Reincarnated in a depressing erotic world but living a normal life (right?) literary world

In a situation where you don't know where you are, what to do, or how to escape, the best option is to ask soone who does know.

"And that's why I'm counting on you, echidna!!"

"That doesn't matter now, please explain how we got here. I'm sure we all want to know."

"You're wrong!!"

(hello...)

And to prove my point to the forgetful echidna, I took out the straw dolls that greeted timidly from my all-powerful {"dinsional storage pocket"}.

"Of course it counts, so hurry up and don't leave us in suspense."

After hearing an affirmative response, I stopped shaking Echidna.

"Literary world?"

"?"

(?)

To save ti from Echidna's extensive and complex explanation, it can be said in a few words that literary worlds are unfinished works that their writers created by accident.

"How did that happen?"

(yay!)

After being pointed out by Echidna, the straw doll raised its arms cheerfully (adorable).

"So... you an this is like a pocket dinsion inside a book created by a writer's thoughts and dreams?"

"Well, that clears up many things, except for one... How do we get out of here?!"