Wake up, eat, work, play games, sleep, rinse, repeat... Most people would live such mediocre lives that everything they do seemed to have turned into a routine. One such person would be a guy named Chris Peterson... Bacon. Someone whose dad was probably drunk when he was born, and so he was fondly called by his friends Chris P. Bacon. He had been bullied half his life, then had a break-out moment at some point, gaining a bit of popularity in high school. Then, he graduated and... nothing. His life turned into a routine sleep-work-play, where the most exciting part of his life was dreaming he would be like one of those transmigrator protagonists in novels he reads. Oh how much he hoped he had a better life... Or could he? Maybe? Actually?! A passage to another world where he could go in and out, what could go wrong? What could go right?! Is this finally this mediocre dude's chance to be a badass too?