Everyone else gets directly transported into the game world, so why am I still being controlled by real-world players after my transmigration...? Wend stared at the blank character card in front of him, stroking his chin in deep thought. What? You say the more popular you are with players, the stronger you become! Okay, okay, I'll create an all-around healer right now! What! You say real-world players are all calling me "Dad"! And they're going crazy over me every day! They even want to bully me! ??? Well, I think staying in the game is pretty good then (trembling).
If you were given a chance to start the story over, would you make everything imperfect a little more perfect? At that moment, the lonely god of humanity, watching over Earth, recalled that fiery red figure; the one embarking on a new journey gazed at the empty train, lost in thought; the eyes of the traveler, unable to reunite with his blood relatives, shone brightly once more! Then! Star: "Where did I get here? What's this flying thing? A white mist?" Kiana: "Himeko-sensei! Wait? What's Mr. Welt doing here? And what's this Star Train?" Luminous: "I'm going to fight the Honkai? Really?" In short… it really did restart, but… it seems like the wrong person was on board…
Having transmigrated to the Starry Sky Railway world, Wen Sheng acquired a Starry Sky Train and the ability to travel between worlds. He accidentally picked up a beautiful girl named "Firefly," and after she ate all his savings from two and a half years, Wen Sheng decisively decided he had to make money! Make money! "See the rootless tree branching out, see the boundless water rippling... Drive your own train, to create that..." Wen Sheng: "What? A train! Cargo! Make money!" "..." Firefly: "Sorry... our train conductor, he... he's a little mentally challenged." The white-haired, blue-eyed boy was reflected in his purple-gold pupils. The one whose words were interrupted paused slightly, then smiled. "It's alright, come to my room tonight. I'm quite knowledgeable about memory treatments~" Firefly: "? Something feels off." Wen Sheng: "Cargo! Make money! Cargo! Make money!" Firefly: "Cargo... make money? But you're just..." Wen Sheng: "I'm not a swindler!"