Suddenly I wanted to write an imaginary story about an ordinary-looking girl who is usually very shy, but is ruthless when picking up a knife x various male protagonists
You wake up and find yourself in a hallway. Every room on both sides of the corridor is an infinite flow world. While you are struggling to survive in the infinite flow world, you seem to have fallen into a love Shura field? To love or to survive, that is the question.
The first world - room (second person, modern, writing)
The second world - the end of the world (third person, end of the world)
The third world - the magic book (third person, western fantasy)
Intention: Brainless Mary Suwen