My original world valued strength, and aesthetics followed strength. I neither have compound eyes to see six directions, nor do I have eighty-one abdominal muscles to play backgammon. Every day I feel deeply inferior to my weak body. But when I came to this world, I found that everyone is so ugly! At this time, a high-paying job with food and accommodation came to me - an idol trainee. So I can be an idol despite being so ugly? !
