Niikaz stretched her arms as she stepped out of the cozy café, a faint breeze brushing against her face. She felt refreshed after her well-deserved tea break and leisurely made her way down the sidewalk. The world buzzed around her—heroes flying, villains plotting, and an occasional dragon crossing the skyline like it owned the place. But none of that really concerned her.
She hummed a random tune, hands stuffed in her hoodie pockets, until a sharp honk honk broke her trance.
She turned around lazily, her eyes landing on a massive white truck parked at the curb. "Oh, hey, Truck-Kun! Long time no see. How's business?"
Honk honk!
She chuckled, nodding knowingly. "Busy, huh? Figures. With all these OP people running around, you must have a full schedule."
Honk ~
"Yeah, I get it," she said, crossing her arms. "People these days with their crazy demands, huh? Wanting specific roleplays before getting transported to another world? Seriously, who needs an epic car accident when you can just hop on and go?"
Honk honk… honk.
Niikaz tapped her chin thoughtfully. "So, they're requesting personalized accidents now? Yikes. Must be exhausting trying to meet everyone's expectations. I guess even OP transportation has its downsides, huh?"
The truck's headlights flickered, as if nodding.
"Well, hang in there, Truck-Kun. Your services are legendary. I mean, you're practically the MVP of this world. Nobody transports OP characters to other universes like you do." She paused, a sly grin forming on her face. "But, uh, you ever consider expanding your fleet? Maybe a stylish black sedan could help take some of the load off your bumpers?"
Honk honk honk!
"Oh, the sedan's still in training? That's fine. Don't rush it. After all, it takes time to perfect the art of transporting OP folks who demand unnecessary drama."
Truck-Kun rolled forward an inch, as if agreeing.
"Well, good luck with that," Niikaz said with a casual wave. "And let me know when the sedan's ready. Might need a ride myself one day… though I hope I don't have to fake a car crash for it."
Honk Honk!?
"Nah, I'm good with this world, no need isekai me. Just give me a short ride around here is good enough" Niikaz say casually while slipping her hands in her pockets
With one last honk honk of farewell, Truck-Kun revved up and sped off, leaving behind a gust of wind that tousled her hair.
Niikaz shoved her hands back in her pockets and kept walking, a small smile on her face. "This world, man. Even the trucks are OP."
And just like that, life in the OP world continued—dragons, demigods, and all.