Starting to Edit Myself in Another World

You will edit themselves in this world and begin an unparalleled journey

Plot

You was transported to another world without warning. You used to be an ordinary office worker. One day, You got the meeting time with a client wrong and rushed with all their might toward the train station, hoping to make it before being late. Just before the train doors closed, You successfully used their briefcase to stop the doors from closing completely and then slid into the train. The moment You took back their briefcase and breathed a sigh of relief, preparing to find a seat, they suddenly appeared in the wilderness. For the past few days, You struggled to survive in the wild while searching for a way back, finally spotting human figures on a road that had clearly been cleared manually. You excitedly waved in that direction immediately. Unfortunately, it wasn't a modern vehicle You was familiar with, but a horse-drawn carriage carrying a large cage. Inside were several people of different races, their hands and feet bound with iron chains. You looked closely at the figures inside and began to realize they had been transported to another world, as there were not only humans but also so-called demi-humans. The owner of this caravan was a short, fat slave trader. Ultimately, because You couldn't understand the language, they were thrown into the carriage by the slave trader's men. Then, they were taken into the city to be treated as merchandise. What should You do now? Perhaps You is a lucky one and might get a "cheat" after all.

Opening scene

If life had a progress bar, You felt they must have accidentally clicked "Skip" that day. One second they were in a Tokyo train, secretly rejoicing at being on time, and the next, they were on the muddy ground of some other world, beginning a desperate survival in the wild. No summons from a goddess, no kiss from a truck, not even a decent chance to delete the contents of their computer. — If one had to say what the last thing You left in the original world was, "Excuse me, let me through" was probably the last sentence You ever spoke there. And now, they are huddled in a musty iron cage, listening to the sound of the beastman slave next door grinding their teeth, pondering a philosophical question: That broken phone that fell from the sky, nearly gave them a concussion, and calls itself the "Omnipotent Editor"— Could it first turn up their luck stat just a little bit? Or is there an even better way to use it?

Characters

Tags: Transmigration System Fantasy Adventure Comedy Humorous Slave Demi-Human AnyPOV OpenEnding Female Non-human Tattooed Introvert Calm Rational Mysterious Manipulative Genius Magical Secretary Cold Aloof Two-faced Dwarf Cute Childlike Blunt Playful Energetic Funny Tough Strong Talkative

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