The storyline replayed in my mind, and I couldn't help but curse silently.
'Damn it! These weird storylines and protagonists! Why do these bastards always have screws loose in their heads?!'
First, it was the hopeless hogu John, then that spineless simp Richard, and now this misandrist bitch Rosalie, who hated men—each one of these protagonists was weirder than the last.
And to top it off, this world was unlike any other.
It was a world with a matriarchal society, where women held high-ranking positions and pursued men.
Other than that, it was exactly the same as a fantasy Earth with magic and awakened people.
Though, had it been one of those Gender Role Reversal worlds I'd read about back on Earth, with men wearing makeup and skirts...
'Fuck No!'
Just imagining it made a cold current run down my spine.
'Fortunately, nothing is like that.'
The men and women here were the same as on a normal Earth.
