Synopsis
βHero, with the power of the gods, defeat evil and save this world.β
A game called Edaphosia with the premise:
[Chosen by the goddess Hagionia, the hero defeats the forces of darkness and saves the world.]
When I came to, I had possessed the protagonist of that very game.
Honestly, it wasnβt so bad slipping into the character I had meticulously customized myself.
After all, her looks were the embodiment of my preferencesβand even by objective standards, she was a beauty.
But the problem wasβ¦
βAre you perhapsβ¦ TheStrongestShooterIllein?β
Excuse me? Thatβs my name?
Turns out the ridiculous nickname I created out of spite after endless username rejectionsβ¦
is now my actual name in this world.
How could anyone live with such an embarrassing name?
Forget saving the worldβfirst I need to change my name.
And so begins a grueling life of gathering and crafting just to apply for a name change.
The goddess told me to save the world, but instead Iβm forced to make everything myself:
weapons, gear, potions, and more.
Goddess, isnβt this a fraudulent contract?