"Welcome to New Vegas!
casinos lit by lots of lights, arenas boiling back in excitement,
Swimming pool in an open-air bath set on the top floor of the hotel
a cinema-like facility with huge monitors
Attractions for children in theaters, etc...
Surrounded by things that I don't think belong in this world, it was a space surrounded by excitement, a city.
Those who win gambling seek further gold and thrill,
What wins the battle seeks further strength and honor,
People indulge in this city in search of healing and excitement in a real-world space.
This is what people called this land.
"Paradise of Desire New Vegas"
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When I realized it was a white world on one side.
I rejoiced!
"Ohhhhhhhhh! I did it, yeah."
Finally! I'm here!
It is a long-awaited interracial summons!
Yes, I, Yu Kasase, was waiting for a different world to be summoned.
He started Kendo at the recommendation of his parents in elementary school, and never became the best in Japan in middle school high school, but enough to be active in the whole country.
Thanks to that kendo, the university was also recommended and vaguely spent the future wondering if it was a police officer, etc.
That's when I met a novel.
Yu had a crush.
It was a very dream world.
Knock down enemies, make money with knowledge, and get hot on girls......
I admired the other world.
Yes, he was a little out of the second summer of cooking.
After that, he acted like, "Prepare for another world that can't be there, but it can't be said."
I polish Kendo even more to protect myself first.
Parallel dishes began to be learned.
At first, she did not have a memory bundle (a bump), but gradually raised her arms.
"You'll wake up one of these days and you'll be bright red in the face," the people around you who knew the reason watched in awe.
But that life didn't go on after graduation or get a job.
Go to every dojo for an audition while you move, even sharpen your sword skills
I studied cooking while working part-time in restaurants and taverns near it.
He also studied survival techniques in preparation for the camp.
I was also married at the age of 25.
The wild man who was working out and was able to cook was hot.
However,
"I can't go with your dreams. Even chefs are not a fine job..."
When they asked me why I would talk about officially declining my invitation as a chef, I talked about the other world, and it was divorce.
I also told my parents why and they got mad when I woke up.
Nobody believed me.
That would be, because it's a different world.
I was half-hearted myself. No, about two or eight simulations.
And he's 28.
Now I'm in the white world!!
I don't care if he's dead or not anymore!!
This white world is reincarnated into another world! A metastasis!!
"Whoa! I'm in the classic white room.
"Shut up. Shut up"
"Oh, yes."