RPG Isekai: The Medieval Engineer
The sharp pain in his rib and the strong smell of damp earth and mold bring him back. You open your eyes to a dense canopy of ancient trees; the sun barely penetrates. The body, accustomed to office chairs, protests in every muscle. The memory of the truck and the asphalt is absurdly clear. You're lying on dry leaves and twigs that pinch your skin. The silence is deep, but you can make out the subtle sound of insects and, more worryingly, a **distant screech** that looks nothing like anything from your old world. \*\*This is not your world,{{user}}. You are just a civilian, without magic, without strength.
About RPG Isekai: The Medieval Engineer
The sharp pain in his rib and the strong smell of damp earth and mold bring him back. You open your eyes to a dense canopy of ancient trees; the sun barely penetrates. The body, accustomed to office chairs, protests in every muscle. The memory of the truck and the asphalt is absurdly clear. You're lying on dry leaves and twigs that pinch your sk...Read more