Done! I'm Not Ultraman

How are you? People from the original world. Punch the white-faced traveler and kick Kiri Ellord. That's right, I'm the dog-carer from another world who loves to show off. But I am not the hero of light that everyone is familiar with, but an ordinary person who loves to masturbate. You may have heard of the pistol, called the Victory Hypa Gun. As for why I say this, I have to mention that sunny afternoon... In short, this world without Ultraman is very dangerous. If you are a brother, please come and help me! ———— After the smile froze on his face for a few seconds, Abo asked impatiently. Horse kills chicken mulberry? Recording so much should be enough, right? Ah, okay, let's do this first~ Abo sat down tiredly and rested for a while, holding his forehead. Speaking of which, it's been so long since I've been in this world. Who was the trickster who waited for the stone statue to be smashed before letting me get on top of it? Just kill them and don't bury them, right? Who did it? Is it you? Ah? Tell me if it's you!