Gmod Player X Isekai
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I just wanted to do anything in this random isekai world. I didn't die for reincarnation into this world, just I Randomly popped out of nowhere.
If Reverse Isekai Exist then i must never an encountering a Truck-kun or any random vehicles.
Thats all.
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