Shawn is a guy addicted to WorldBuilding Games. Then he found a game called Creator Sim.

After he had almost played the game he slept off and woke up in the game world that he had almost played in real life and from then on he began his life as the creator of his game world. 

His adventures and watching of the lives, history of the mortals is what makes his job fun.

But when he doesn't do any worldbuilding he lives his normal life with the other human beings and his family and friends.

Transmigrating into a WorldBuilding Game

Imfrim approached the door of a dwarven house. A square building with plastered walls and a triangular roof. 


"Can I do what he entrusted me to do?" He questioned himself before knocking on the wooden door only to hear the sound of wood being pulled out as the door opened revealing the face of an old gray-bearded dwarf holding a stick. 


"You ran from home again? Have you finished loathing yourself?" The dwarf asked. 


Not being able to face him, Imfrim replied with one word "Yes" 


A sigh escaped the old dwarf's lips, he felt the need to say something but decided not to. 


Imfrim walked through the door and immediately started walking in a certain direction. A certain direction that his father knew all too well. It wasn't long before the door to the house was closed and locked. 


"Will you not even eat?" he asked with a serious tone. 


This tone of voice made Imfrim stop in his footsteps. 


Crafting