Synopsis
I saved the world and then I died. Being the strongest hunter meant everything to me—except for the one thing I actually wanted. 'I just want to live surrounded by cute stuff.' When I came back, I got a pretty face and a magic pen. My plan was simple: stay quiet and enjoy the theme park I'd built with my terrible drawing ability. Then this happened. "A dungeon popped up out of nowhere!" "There's a kid stuck inside?!" "Hang on, little one! I'm coming!" And now a bunch of people are tearing my theme park to pieces. "Stop it! Stop…
