In 2075, I Became the Ace of the

Loan Shark Industry in a Dystopian Game.

Summary

I fell into a crappy game.

I can’t even think about going back; I’m just trying to survive.

Honestly, I don’t have the confidence to clear it.

The game I fell into is just that kind of game.

Well, even if I clear the game, I don’t know if I can return or not.

But at least now I can make ends meet.

I’ve met good people, and I’m earning a living.

It’s a pretty challenging game, but it’s fine.

As long as I don’t get involved in the main story, it’s manageable.

I’ll just keep a low profile, staying in positions like “Extra 1” or “Gang Member 2”, and live quietly.

Slow and steady.