That's right.
I transmigrated into another world.
A mix of joy and sorrow.
Though I had transmigrated once before, but...
[This passage needs translation]
The only thing I can be grateful for
is that this world is about to find peace and rebuild from the ruins.
The Federation has overthrown the monarchy, and everything is moving in a better direction.
The festering, pus-filled wounds have been cleanly cut away, revealing new flesh beneath.
*
That's all well and good, but interstellar technology is incredibly advanced, and studying hard is exhausting enough. I'm on edge every day, terrified someone will discover that my alien body is built differently. And why am I always surrounded by people staring at me?!
I'm not an omega!!!
Also, am I cursed with bad luck or something (why?)? Is this an essential part of being a transmigrator?
A tough life for an Earthling.
*May everyone find a happy ending.
*This story is written in third person.
*I originally planned to keep things lighthearted, but once the ideas started flowing, they ran wild like a horse without reins.
[September 2021]
Theme: The light of dawn shines upon a dark world.
2023 The heroine was still being pinched by the neck. Tears
Well, when I saw such a small collection of articles, I just thought I had found a treasure. The character of the protagonist is great and the plot is interesting. Come on, author, waiting for you.
Brother, please update. I don't have such an idea at all.
Please, update.
It's been a long time since I've updated. Does the author still remember me, the poor little guy who silently waited for updates?
Haven't updated yet? It's been more than half a year
Come on_(:з∠)_
Come on, Mrs. Author! Very nice
Come on, it looks great
It's just that when you just experienced something, you suddenly wonder if you have done exactly the same thing before. Or I feel like this is a scene I have foreseen Hahaha I sometimes have such illusions I always feel like my memory can also deceive me.