Once he traveled through time, Gray discovered that he could do magic and was very excited.
Suddenly noticed elements: black hair, orphanage.
Gray looked grave and quietly ran to the dean and asked: "Dean, is there a child named Tom Riddle in our courtyard?"
Dean: "? No."
Gray: Could it be that the mysterious person is myself?
Gray: "Is there a King's Cross station?"
Dean: "... Gray, what are you talking about?"
Gray: It turns out that the legend in Harry Potter does not belong to me.
Coach! I really want to go to the castle and learn magic.
Gray was lost, and he asked again: "Does the king have an adviser named Saliman, and is there Howl's Moving Castle in the wasteland?"
Dean: "Gray, read less novels. The empire will die long ago."
Gray: It turns out that it's not mine to build my own castle even if I've learned martial arts.
Where am I?
Good guy, it's TM's fault.
Reading Guide (must read before reading):
ps. Easy daily writing, inspired by the author's fairy tale fantasy.
Pps. Overhead settings, I would like to call them custom western fantasy.
Intention: Live seriously and you will always find what you want
