In the previous world, no one was up to my beauty standards. So I, Mechakucha Kuzu, volunteered for isekai duty. Or rather, the truck volunteered me. (Basically Wizard of Oz-esque kind of story...? Just adventures and killing stuff. Yay.)

Nothing special about this, just a cookie-cutter isekai like every other. (except, most likely, worse)

Whenever the author gets bored, they make the story even more stupid than it already is.

Seems like a lot of people declare that it is their first story in the Description...

Well, this is my first "legitimate" story. Readers-to-be, be warned!

Releases are 1/2 chapters per weekend. (Depending on how lazy I felt throughout the week)(This is here because I noticed Scribblehub's chapters/week is kind of a hit or miss.)

(Please do give feedback in the comments as every bit of feedback helps. Especially you. Yours. You know who you are. Yes. You. The one back there. No. Stop. Don't turn to your left. Not to your right either. Not up... Nor down. Don't keep looking around. Yes. You. YOUR feedback. Helps. A ton. In America. But approximately 907.185 kilograms. For everyone else. But you are special. Because Yours helps a TON anywhere in the WORLD.)