Update: Hiatus for a while My name is Joe. I've been playing games about dungeon-building all my life with the hope of being able to manage or create one myself. Of course, I know there were no dungeons IRL, but who knows? A good friend of mine who knows of my obsession with dungeons gave me a birthday gift yesterday. It was a game in a different genre than what I played usually. But since it was a gift he gave me, I played it. Though there weren't really any "dungeons" in it, the oldies Eastern aesthetic took me in. I played it as soon as I got it from him, no questions asked. What did it give me?! Unwanted transmigration into this world of extra bullshit!!
The Walters walked up to the table and was introduced to me by the sword dancer. She started from Alan, and said, "Sir, this is Mr. Ah Ran, even though he looked like that, he could take care of himself in battle. The lady on the left is his wife, Mrs. Ah Na. While the little lady is their daughter, Ms. Ah Rizu."
I stifled my laughter so hard, that no one could see me laughing. I should've known, I really should. Joe became Cho here, and the Walters' name all starts with an A. Somehow it became their family name here.
The sword dancer continued, "This sir here is Mr. Cho." she introduced.
The Walters who seemed disappointed after seeing my appearance came forward and introduced themselves.
"It seems I got the wrong person, I'm sorry Miss An." He said to the sword dancer, after which, he continued, "Mr. Cho, right? My name is-"
I nodded, "Alan. Alan Walter, a dear friend of mine."