Qu Muge, an ordinary contemporary college student, traveled through time with his own account and game system. Even though he traveled through time, he died completely. When he woke up, he came to a place called Honmaru, oh, and there were also a group of yandere fusangshen.
Qu Muge (expressionless): Wow, I was scared to death.
After finally stabilizing this group of mourning, loveless, inconsiderate, clingy, gods, the government of the time came to visit them again.
What does it have to do with me that the little world of my subordinates is being pierced through a sieve? It wasn't me. (Dead fish eyes)
What does it have to do with me that the plot of It's a Small World has been changed beyond recognition? It wasn't me either. (Facial paralysis)
Threaten me to recycle this pill?
You look at my hand and say it again?
I'll give you a six-pin perm today, no thanks.
Send resources? Can. Pay wages? Can. Send a sword (man) to a sword (man)? Can. ． ． (Mouth covered with sword)
In short, this is a story about a fake little loli who is so powerful and so cute that she spits out milk and a group of knife, lolita, master, and sword men making up for themselves in various small worlds.
(The author is a newbie trying the waters, Aunt All, cute little lolita should be pampered!)
Intention: Confidence, happiness, and striving for progress