You know how it is. One day you're playing your favorite game, crafting a new gun for your Lancer class battle armor, then the next you're "level 1" in the fantasy medieval world you've been summoned to.
NOT!!!
Is this reincarnation? Did I kick some special kid's favorite dog and got reincarnated into a world without even gunpowder? I need explosions and fire and BAM and RATATAT and WHOMP. Oh, the whomp from a good grenade. Can anything beat that?
Yes! The quadruple whomp whomp from a grenade launcher loaded with MIRV rounds.
What is this swords and bows and staffs crap? I mean-
Wait a minute. What about toilet paper? Hey! Anyone? You have toilet paper here right?
View | Series | Vol | Chap | Extra | Group/Host |
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My SF Gun Romance | 3 | Chapter 2 - The Best First Steps Often Include a Lot of Sitting | RoyalRoadL | |
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My SF Gun Romance | 2 | Chapter 2 - The Best First Steps Often Include a Lot of Sitting | RoyalRoadL | |
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My SF Gun Romance | 2 | Chapter 1 - Not in Kansas Anymore | RoyalRoadL | |
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My SF Gun Romance | 1 | Chapter 1 - Not in Kansas Anymore | RoyalRoadL | |
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My SF Gun Romance | 1 | Prologue - The Council and the Idiots | RoyalRoadL | |
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My SF Gun Romance | Prologue - The Council and the Idiots | RoyalRoadL |