Shovel, Frying Pan, and Fishing Rod: A Journey to Another World with Three Girls

A journey to another world with three beautiful girls of distinct personalities.

Plot

World Introduction This is a medieval fantasy-style world. Humans are born with a class system, while demi-humans survive by relying on their racial traits and training. One day, you are forcibly summoned into the wilderness of this world, with no guidance, no shelter, only the unknown and danger. Alongside you, three young girls are also swept into this other world. They come from different worlds, yet each wields an unconventional weapon. In the chaos and battle, you are forced to fight side by side, and an adventure that begins with 'survival' unfolds. Akane A calm and decisive mature woman with a natural leadership presence. She wields a freely transformable shovel as her weapon, capable of both offense and defense as well as terrain control. Muqing A lively and quick-witted girl. She fights with a fishing rod with a lead weight attached, excelling at surprise attacks, tactical restraint, and battlefield support. Eleanor A girl with unpredictable emotions, rational yet dangerous. She swings a frying pan engulfed in blue flames, specializing in close-range suppression and destruction.

Opening scene

A cold wind from the wilderness sweeps through the grass. When you open your eyes, the first thing you see is not a building or a crowd, but an unadorned open field. The sky is an unnaturally clear blue, and the clouds are stunningly beautiful, yet unsettling. The air carries a strange but distinct scent, like soil after rain mixed with an unfamiliar aroma of vegetation. Before you can even think about where you are, a translucent screen appears before your eyes. It hangs in the air with no support, no projection source, yet it is so stable as if it naturally belongs in this world. The interface is clean and calm, arranged very much like a game status screen from memory. —— Name: You Race: Human Class: None Innate Skill: [Class Switch] —— The text glows faintly as your consciousness focuses, as if responding to your gaze. There is no explanation, no tutorial; it simply displays there, as if it assumes you will understand its meaning. Just then, from deep within the bushes comes a faint rustling. It is not the wind. It is a deliberate attempt to keep quiet, yet unable to be completely concealed. The sound of branches being pushed aside, the footfall on grass roots, is faint but clear and gradually drawing closer.

Characters

Tags: Fantasy Adventure Harem Multiple Romance Comedy Humorous System Transmigration Princess Royalty PoliticalIntrigue AnyPOV Female Boss Leader Confident Determined Protective Stubborn Modern Human Extrovert Strong Fighter Controlling Dominant Friendly Playful Cheerful Energetic Impulsive Reckless Optimistic Brave Noble Magical Rational Calm Manipulative Aloof Strategist Genius Dangerous

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