(Orange) Reincarnated in another world, I'm a beautiful female knight in black stockings. Faced with danger, what kind of martial virtues does a female knight need to protect herself? Wear the thickest armor, take the hardest hits, then rebound. Stealth, flash, group silence. Play dead, sneak attacks, set traps, art is explosion. I actually don't understand any of this, I'm a noble and righteous female knight. What? You ask the victims why they don't speak? Because those who have fallen to my sword are either forever silent or have become my wives...

Some things we only appreciate after we've lost them. For example, the carefree days of childhood. For example, the love of parents who sheltered you from the storms of life before you became an adult. And for example… the Armstrong Cyclone Jet Armstrong Cannon. When the initial ache is gone, and you gaze at the bright, melancholic sun at a 45-degree angle, his… oh no, her breast pain has flowed like a river. In conclusion, this is the story of a hardcore otaku with maxed-out programming skills who transforms into a girl and embarks on a chaotic (and hilarious) adventure in another world. Speaking of which, transformation is one thing (are you sure?), but why is it [Sadaharuwang]?