Page 0: Prologue

"Still got no bitches, huh?"

The sound of a disdainful voice echoed in a place where the scent of coke and french fries could be sensed with just a gust of wind.

We could see a young man wearing black and green shorts, with a green jacket to complement his attire. He had black hair and brown eyes, nothing special, shared by 70 to 79% of the world's population.

Meanwhile, the latter had a face full of bitterness.

"Sigh... it's been 19 years since I've been a virgin with no girlfriend; the only solace is my left hand and some videos I watch on my phone in private mode... Sigh... what kind of life have I been living?" the young man said, his voice filled with sadness.

Ding!

As he lamented his social troubles, the sound of a notification echoed from his phone, pulling him from his thoughts. Quickly, the young man grabbed his phone with his hand and glanced at the screen.

worldsspirit@gmail.com sent you a message!

worldsspirit@gmail.com?

The young man was confused.

Who is this person? I've never received a message from someone with this name. Is it a prank? The young man had several questions swirling in his head.

Thus, he immediately clicked on the received message.

Do you want to reincarnate in the world of your novel?

Without hesitation and without delay, he immediately replied, "Hell yeah!"