Fate Weaver’s Legacy

“Chat! Help! I’ve been isekai’d!” Those were the first words I said after the system granted me a skill that supposedly streamed everything I did back to Earth. I still had no idea why I’d hatched from an egg as my old Vcuber model, nor why this other world was so eerily devoid of life, but hey! At least I had chat to keep me company now. Still, I just wished the dungeons in this world weren’t so... weird. Seriously. Giant sentient coins shooting silver bullets at me? Sentient towels trying to smother me? Teleporting tentacles?! What even is this?! --------------------------- Posted on ScribbleHub, my Patreon, and NovelBin. If you find it anywhere else, it's stolen.