My life…why was I even born in this world?Why can't anything in my life ever go well without something have to mess it all up?I have neither looks, abilities, luck, or even money; why do I even exist? If I can't be the one who has anything…The only ability I have is alchemy…maybe, just maybe.Can I create one who can have all those good qualities? My ideal…*Warning there a lot grammar errors, it recommend to turn off part of your brain to read story, if there any issue you can leave it in comment, thank you for even bother read this trash-quality product of mine*