What A Drag(on)! - Trapped In My Own Game

What A Drag(on)! - Trapped In My Own Game

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Okay here goes. Look, I'm a game designer. I make games. I don't live in them. But apparently nobody told my game that, because it ate me. One minute I'm logging in for a final goodbye before scrapping the whole project. The next minute I'm standing in a throne room I built, wearing a dress I don't remember designing, and a very angry dragon king is calling me by my full government name. My name is Begonia Rose Artworth. We're not discussing it. The exit button doesn't work. My dev tools are locked. I can feel pain now, which is a feature I specifically did not install, thank you very much. And according to everyone in this castle, I'm the most hated woman in the empire for reasons nobody will fully explain but apparently involve a banquet, a dead man, and a wine glass. Cool. Great. Love that for me. I just need to stay calm, stay alive, and definitely not think about why the NPCs I designed are acting nothing like I programmed them to act. I'm fine. This is fine. Everything is fine. It is not fine!
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Part 1 COMPLETED Part 2 COMPLETED Part 3 On Going Please support me on Patreon~~~ Thank you!!! ____ In the Chaos City of Nolan Continent, there's a peculiar restaurant. Here, elves have to share tables with dwarves, orcs are strictly forbidden from making noise, dragons can only sit around the small square in front of the restaurant, and demons even need to bring their own special stools... Yet, despite these bizarre rules, a long line forms outside the restaurant every day. Elves eat skewers without regard for etiquette, dragons huddle around a hotpot with ladles in hand, and demons munch on adorable dumplings... "The food here is unlike anything else on the continent! This owner is a genius!" one customer commented, then secretly glanced towards the entrance: "And, whatever you do, don't even think about kidnapping the owner or trying to dine and dash, or you'll die a horrible death." "Eat and pay, or I'll kill you all." a cute little girl said in a sweet, childish voice, her gaze falling on a nearby dragon, causing the five or six meter tall dragon to shiver. _____ *This novel belongs to the author Qing Yu Jiang Hu (轻语江湖). I am currently translating this book. If you are interested in this book and would like to continue reading, please subscribe or purchase it once through my Patreon account! (A.G MARSHMALLOW) _____

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