To say i had a meaningful life would be a lie so clear a dense protagonist of a light novel can tell. Nothing in my life has ever been my choice. My school, my job, the place i live. None of it are. There is, however, a source of happiness i found myself. Card Game. Just a simple night of playing beautiful paper with cool arts in it can make my day. What i didn't expect is that this would result in me living a very challenging life in another world because of the whims of a random god. I sure damn hate those kinds of people.