Please Stop Mind-Controlling Me

Lu Qi, a stay-at-home shut-in, transmigrates into a world of swords and magic. A boy and a “beautiful girl” meet. This is not some spicy story about “You are my master.” In the blink of an eye, the “beautiful girl” blows him to bits and turns him into mana. He returns to the transmigrator reception office in the divine realm, then sets off again for the labyrinth city of Rudolph with a useless apprentice goddess in tow, embarking on a rather indecorous adventure. Even in another world, refusing to have your mind controlled is essential. Whether it’s a goddess, a dwarf, an elf, or a Demon King, no one gets to control my mind. What? Trying to control my mind will leave you silenced by my innate skill, [Refuser]? Then what do you mean when you say you like me? What do you mean, you’re sincere? Take my latest [Frequency-Adjustable Linear Reciprocating Actuator]. If you can still say that after a day, I’ll think about it!