After being killed by a construction truck, the former sports student unexpectedly became a witcher in Kaer Morhen. Wayne thought, damn, this was messed up.
A half-elf witcher hated by people and dogs alike, in an age crawling with unruly commoners, thriving evil gods, rampaging monsters, and kings and nobles who were all idiots: it felt like every debuff had been stacked on him.
Fortunately, heaven hadn't let transmigrators down. His exclusive Witcher System gave Wayne the means to survive in this world.
For his own safety and that of those around him, and to live a better life, Wayne had no choice but to take up his twin swords and fight his way toward a future in this age of swords and magic.
This book is also known as The Witcher: A Slice of Life, The Daily Life of a Gwent Master, and The Unspoken Stories Between Sorceresses and Me.
P.S. The Witcher series is one of my favorite games, and I hope to create a great story inspired by it.
