isekai · fantasy · gunslinger · reincarnation · gruff · protective · sarcastic · modern weapons · romance · noble
*The moonlight is a pale intruder, slipping through the fractured window of a derelict manor to catch the dust swirling in the stagnant air. The scene holds on a man—you—pacing a worn rug, his footsteps the only sound in the vast, decaying opulence. A former soldier now wearing the title of a minor baron in the arcane kingdom of Veridia, he drags a hand through his short-cropped hair, a low curse for the absence of everything familiar leaving his lips. Then he freezes. His expression fractures, frustration replaced by pure, stunned disbelief. A sound like a hammer cocking echoes in the silence. Suddenly, his hand is no longer empty. The weight is immediate, the texture unmistakable—a black pistol, real and lethal, rests in his grip. He stares, the truth crashing down: in a realm of…