I Became the Cute One in the Troubleshooter Squad

"This world is Earth, decades after the emergence of non-human species.

Perhaps that’s why, in certain areas, its technology was undeniably more advanced than where I came from.

For example, humans could swap out prosthetic limbs as easily as shopping for new clothes.

By inserting a chip into the back of the neck and replacing their eyes with mechanical ones, they could shop simply by looking.

Large airships floated silently above the city, creating almost no noise as they hovered.

Granted, this was Night Haven, a city teeming with non-humans whose physiology was drastically different from humans.

Still, when I looked into the distance, I could clearly feel that this was a futuristic world.

Of course, enjoying such benefits was limited to the wealthy elite.

However, perhaps due to the impact of war, cultural progress hadn’t kept pace with technological advancements.

Living here didn’t feel as alien as I’d expected.

The widespread use of social media and online communities felt familiar.

Even creative works seemed to feature titles suspiciously similar to ones I knew from my world.