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I didn''''t have much going on in my life. Alright, I had nothing going on in my life. Just building models in my cheap apartment. I was always good at that, building things, working with my hands. Then wouldn''''t you know it... No sooner than I find a night shift job within walking distance of what passed for ''''home'''' than I''''m summoned to another world.Lucky me, right? Chosen one! Hero of the people! I''''ll get me a bunch of...aww no. You know what I got summoned for? How I got summoned? Some panicky people who were working with a toxic chemical spill phrased their request from the machine ''''badly'''' it summoned me to... you guessed it...Clean up their goddamn mess. I wasn''''t the chosen one. I was their impromptu biohazard janitor...and... because of ''''how'''' they made their request... I''''m not only no longer human, having been turned into a nine tailed kitsune... I''''m no longer even a ''''man''''.What a way to start. On the upside, because I wasn''''t some ''''chosen one'''' I had a lot of choices open to me, and I wasn''''t about to miss out.This is the story of those choices, made in the steampunk fantasy world of Manami, told through my own eyes. Statistics Overall Score .star-66890-overall-ed5ed7df62424d76b9152d9a22d939b1:after{ width: 91.7191% } Style Score Story Score Grammar Score Character Score Total Views : 106,862 Average Views : 2,137 Followers : 500 Favorites : 125 Ratings : 42 Pages : 314 Advertisement Go to Table of Contents Mark as Not Interested Follow Favorite Read Later Support the author''''s work via Patreon Become a Patron Fiction breaking rules? Report Advertisement Author