"……All right."

the other side.

A girl in her twenties, wearing sportswear, looked at the chat history with a speechless face.

She was an ordinary fresh graduate from the art department. After graduation, she stayed at home and cooperated with an online store, painting customized pillows for them.

In addition to painting every day, I also change paintings, and I am often tortured by Party A's demands, which makes me mentally depressed.

But that's okay, after all, the salary for this kind of job is still very respectable.

However.

Just when she had been working for almost a month, she was about to get her salary and go out to enjoy herself.

pia chirp!

Time traveled!

When she opened her eyes and saw the world, her mentality collapsed.

That's all.

Now that you've come, let's make peace with it.

What she never expected was...

When I come to this world, I can actually meet Party A.

What are these things called?

Sighing, he came to a simple wooden table and picked up a pen and paper.

Just as I was about to start writing, I suddenly remembered something.

Opening the private chat again, ns1111 asked:

"By the way, do you want the normal Rem, or the... colored one?"

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Chapter completed!