I know my webnovels, okay. I know that somewhere, somebody is reading this. If you are... please, you’ve got to help me get home. You’ve got to get the author to send me back home..!

My name is Ellen. Well, Ryker Fordlord now, I guess! Truck-sama got me. He crashed into my living room on the fifth freaking floor, and now I’m stuck here, having transmigrated into the body of this shitty trash asshole prince. The world I transmigrated to has a war between pre-apocalyptic monstertrucks and dragons, there’s magic nukes, there’s a religion worshiping trucks, and it looks like they’re teetering on the edge of the next apocalyptic mass-extinction. Get me home. Please. I’m begging you on my knees.

AUTHOR: Mu ha ha ha ha ha.... hey you. Yeah you, reader. I really appreciate you being here, reading my works and all. So I’ve decided to give you a chance to influence what happens in it. This story is a little bit like a choose-your-own-adventure you see.. the absolute bare-bones of the plot and the world-building stuff are already ironed out in my mind, but you get to decide all the neat little details. All the detour stuff. What happens to the MC and what the NPC’s end up doing. Whether they make their way back home to earth, decides to stay after their adventure is over, or even die a miserable death somewhere along the way. Not all comments will be realized because I do want to keep this thing coherent enough to be an enjoyable read, but I assure you I will take them all into consideration and bend things around to make them happen. Have fun!