Actually, I’m not one of those. You know… the kind. In general, it’s clear, right? I lived like an electrician… and even died pretty normally. But then everything got twisted. In short, it’s all those advanced technologies. You understand—magic ricochets off them. And what happened in the end? I got dumped into an isekai!
What’s an isekai? Well, damn, you can’t explain it that quickly. There’s a System where everyone levels up, and there’s this volatile, very specific fantasy, lots of beautiful girls, idiots, elves, dwarves—and everything around is soaked in Japanese culture.
In short, isekai is a dream of a hormonally mature Japanese schoolboy who openly doesn’t want to become an adult and work like Dad Carlo until retirement with one hastily chosen wife. But I’m not him! I’m here by accident!