Huh? Why am I in very expensive-looking bed?
I found myself in a very big and fancy looking bed. The pillows felt nice and comfortable, the blanket was made of red velvet, and the room I was in made it seem like I was rich but the truth is, I'm not.
How did I get here? The last thing I remember was coming out of a maid cafe and heading to Otome Road so that I could get another issue of my favorite manga.
You see, I'm a major anime and manga fan. I basically live the life of an Otaku.
Sure I still have to work and stuff but it just so happens that my engineering jobs always end up in my favorite anime and manga stores. Since I always have to repair stuff at those places, I can always relax after I finish my job.
It's like life is telling me I deserve a break and they send me to my favorite shops.
Anyway, when I was heading to Otome Road, I got an update on my phone of the new release of a video game. I went to check the update but instead of stopping, I kept walking.
That was always a habit of mind. Now, after that, I continued walking until . . . I got hit by a truck!
Now I remember! When I was looking at my phone, I walked across the street when you weren't supposed to yet.
Next thing I knew, I heard the horn of a truck and I got hit. Everything after that is a blur.
Does this mean I'm dead? Looking at my surroundings, it doesn't look like I'm dead.
If I'm not dead, then how did I end up here? Shouldn't I be in a hospital?
Speaking of which, shouldn't I be in pain or something?
I took a look at my body and saw that I didn't have any injuries what's so ever. That's weird.
Usually, when you're hit by a vehicle, you would at least have some kind of scar or major injury but it doesn't seem like I had any. What's going on?
I got out of bed and saw myself in blue pajamas. I saw slippers in front of me and I decided to put them on.
I left the room I was sleeping in and saw a very long and narrow hall. I walked through the hall and continued to look around.
Who could afford something like this? This place looks extremely expensive.
"Hello!" I shouted in the hall.
No response, huh. Am I the only one here?
After a few minutes of halls and stairs, I found myself in what looked like the living room. Maybe I can find a phone.
By the way, why does the living room look so ancient? I'm not saying that it's old but it doesn't look modern either.
I didn't see a couch but there were a few medieval like chairs. Even though they looked old, they also looked expensive as well.
Where am I?
I then heard a loud roar coming from outside.
"What the hell?!"
I rushed outside to see what was going on. When I got outside, I couldn't believe my eyes.
I was no longer in Japan or even on earth anymore because what I was witnessing was something that my old world couldn't have.
"A Dragon?!" I screamed due to the most fantasy-like creature.
That's a dragon . . . A real dragon!
It was huge, had red scales, and I saw it breathe fire out its mouth. It was flying around the place I was in, in a circle.
I can't believe it. I'm actually seeing a real-life dragon.
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The Magic Expert Except in Offensive Magic
FantasiaShoda Yuuto lived a peaceful life. He's what you call an Otaku and he was a major Otaku geek at that. His favorite type of anime and manga was fantasy. One day, Yuuto was walking in the city while looking at some updates of his anime and manga unti...