Archive for Past Trauma
Minseo was trapped in [Raise Lena]. With the emotionless text, “[Starting Raise Lena]” he became Leo and was imprisoned in an unfamiliar world. “Leo! Are you listening to me?” “Uh-huh?” “Leo? Why the long face? You! Are you messing with me again?” There, he met his childhood friend, Lena, skillfully picking berries. The lovely Lena. Leo marries her in a peaceful mountain village… [Lena is married! Congratulations.] [You have failed to clear Raise Lena.] [Restarting.] The happiest moment. Lena disappeared. And…. “Leo! Are you listening to me?” “Uh-huh?” “Leo? Why the long face? You! Are you messing with me again?” There, he met his childhood friend, Lena, skillfully picking berries. The lovely Lena. Leo marries her in a peaceful mountain village… [Lena is married! Congratulations.] [You have failed to clear Raise Lena.] [Restarting.] The happiest moment. Lena disappeared. And…. “Leo! Are you listening to me?” “Huh? Lena!” “Why have you been spacing out? And why are you looking at me like that? You wanna get beat up?” Lena, clad in thick leather armor and a sword on her shoulder, stared at him with unwavering eyes. It was a different scenario. Real
I thought I could live comfortably. Until the main character tried to imprison me.
After dying in the modern world, I was reborn in a world with reversed gender roles. “Ah, a demon! It’s a demon!!” “He must be executed immediately!” …With the incredibly shitty trait of “Demon’s Blood.” Since everyone in the world was trying to kill me, I escaped into the forest. [Why is there a MAN here???] [He’s so hot ㄷㄷㄷ] [Hnnngg oppa…] But… strange people keep coming to my forest.
I created a game character. Instead of taking several perks, I added restrictions. ▶Restriction (I): “Curse of Sensory Seal” ─Permanently seals a chosen sense. ─Choice: Sight, Taste, Smell ▶Restriction (II): “Curse of Short Life” ─You are born with a body doomed to a short life. ▶Restriction (III): “Curse of Silence” ─Speaking causes you pain. When the next day came, I couldn’t see anything.
In this world, I created a game to feed my family. But… “Line block! Disciple! Give me the line block!!” “Killing Aerys! Are you even human to do that?!” “Look at this! Didn’t Jim unify the continent! Jim is truly the emperor who will unify the Three Kingdoms!” “Hahaha! Beans taste better when peeled!!” “Gacha is a bad for civilization! It’s war!” The world history began to flow in a strange direction.
It wasn’t even malicious criticism. I just gave feedback in the tone I was asked to. So why the hell did I, the writer who just wanted to help a junior, possess this body of the prospective groom… a villain, who died in the hands of the heroine on their wedding night?