I just fell asleep in the dormitory in Rhode Island, and then I opened my eyes and arrived in a completely unfamiliar place.
Not only do the people here have no racial characteristics like Agor, they can even use blunderbuss at will (this is doubtful).
A native of Terra, a powerful mercenary famous for his Fire Origin Stone skills, a pink-haired Vaivan Dragon who is taciturn and fearful of writing:?
Brother, is this right?
A familiar voice came from the communicator on his waist: Damn it, Brother Long is here, is he here? Brother, have you traveled through time?
When he thought that Tutou had arrived in an unfamiliar place like him, Vaifan's anxiety was instantly swept away.
Oh, right, right.
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Don't read the story of the Paper Man with your brain/Any OOC is my fault/Everyone is a Rhode Island operator~ It won't involve any three-dimensional related matters! / I have been stuck on the plot of Porridge for a long time. Anyway, if there is any setting error, please treat it as a fiction. I beg you! /Maybe I'll run away after writing this.
The running account and irregular updates - as well as the cover and character cards are all drawn by me. Please love me~
Intention: Hold hands until we reach the end of the world
