The night city spread outside the office window, where street lights flickered like fireflies, dimming into the night .
And in this office, accompanying the rows of desks with computers lined on top, was a lone occupant .
Perhaps, it would be much more respectful to refer to this person in the past tense . As it stood, while working overtime all alone since last night, only moments ago, Nagajiro Satou had passed away .
Since the medium-build corpse lay with its face on the desk, it seemed only like a person who was worn out . His hair was unkempt, as if he never had the time to get a haircut and when it grew too long, he simply cut it using shears, creating pockets that shone like theater spotlights . On the computer screen, half-done presentation materials were displayed .
And behind that body, stood Nagajiro .
It eluded him, his comprehension of the situation . He knew that he was certainly standing, yet the one with his face on the desk was also him .
ââŠâŠIs this one of those out-of-body experience things? Wait, no, am I dead?â
âIndeed you are . â
There came a voice so deep, it shook him .
He quickly realized there was someone standing right beside him .
With a height of over six and a half feet, it was an old man with a very muscular build . He wore a toga, clothing reminiscent of Ancient Rome, and bore a beard with the texture of rough rope . He was something that could only be described as The God .
Even if he looked exactly like the sculpture of a certain deity, the magnitude of his majestic existence thinned because of the late-night office backdrop .
Really, he feels like a god only when his arrogant figure is sitting on the throne at the back of a certain pure white temple, Nagajiro thought .
âThis is illegal trespassing, right⊠Whatâs our security even doing?â
âHo? I sense you are not surprised . A promising man, you are . â
The maybe-god took a sharp glance at Nagajiro and chuckled .
âWho the hell are you? Are you, uh, god?â
âIndeed I am . Not of Earth, but I am a god of a different world, quite close to Earth . â
Ah, the maybe-god promoted himself to a self-proclaimed god .
âYour life has already ended . However, if you so wish, I can reincarnate you in my world, giving you a second chance at life . â
âI see . So whatâs in it for me, and whatâs in it for you?â
Even if heâs a god, thereâs no way heâd do something so big for free, Nagajiro thought .
Even more so if this self-proclaimed god isnât lying . Heâs not related to the people of Earth anything and owes them nothing .
Yet as if the self-proclaimed god had known Nagajiro would make this assumption, he nodded before answering,
âI seek strength . I seek the soul of a hero willing to fight against the forces of darkness . A soul that is summoned from Earth can also become the vessel of a powerful Divine Protection, and it also becomes a force to be reckoned with . I promise you that you shall be blessed with the Divine Protection of the gods and earn the honor of a warrior . â
âSo do I get like a cheat ability, or something like that?â
âFirst, I shall bless you with the Divine Protect of âHeavenly Luckâ . Till the time comes to take up arms, you may enjoy a life of peace . And after, I shall bless you with as many Divine Protections as the situation calls for . Blessed by a god, life as a hero who transcends human wisdom awaits you . You shall become mankindâs hope, and gain both wealth and honor in immense magnitude . â
âI see . â
Not a bad deal . Not bad at all, Nagajiro thought .
Nagajiro was never lucky in this life and felt quite embarrassed about it . Thus, if a god were to bless him with luck, then maybe, he would not meet a death as pathetic as one from overworking in his office in the dead of night .
And if all went well, he could get some cheat-level Divine Protections and live life as a hero . The thought of fighting dried his throat, sending chills down his spine, but if god himself were to give him his blessings, he could manage . Plus, he could always run away from the stupid hard fights .
What would happen if I refuse? Go to the heaven of a faith I donât have? Or would I just reincarnate into this ghastly world again? Or would I just, vanishâŠ?
Anyway, I donât really have any regrets with my life here .
âIâm taking this deal then . â
The moment he answered, his vision was shrouded by bright light .
Although, even if it was after the fact, she quickly realized first how strange it was to even have a voice . After all, she had died some time ago, her head had already rolled quite the distance away from her body .
The second thing she realized was that time around her had stopped .
Whether time had stopped in its truest sense, she could never discern, but that was the only way she could put it . The world was silent, the people stiff in uncomfortable positions, the falling snow stuck mid-air, and even the children who were jumping up remained fastened to their place .
ââWh-what is thisâŠ?
As she wondered what in the world was happening, a voice called out to her .
Her braided hair ran jet-black, she wore black-rimmed glasses, a black suit, a tight black skirt and black tights, and even her high heels were pitch black . She seemed to be completely out-of-character for this world, a businesswoman clad in black from head to toe .
In stark contrast, her skin was paler than a drowned corpseâs, and her pupils were so black, they seemed to be a pair of black holes, never allowing light to escape .
Even if she were a child, she was taught the various legends of the land by the Church . That a long time ago, nothing existed but a single being floating in space by the name of âThe Ethereal Oneâ .
He(and at the same time, she) birthed the concept of antithesis and all distinctions that came with it; heaven and earth, hot and cold, life and death .
And finally, âThe Ethereal Oneâ birthed the two pillars; The Great God, and the Evil God .
The Great God(who apparently shouldnât be named as such unless permitted) created humanoid beings such as man, elves and dwarves, and further created birds, animals, fish, plants, and everything living in this world .
However the Evil God was not good with that . In order to threaten the world, the Evil God twisted some of the beings created by the Great God into Demons, the dead into pawns in the form of Undead, and came to fight with plague and calamity .
And so, somewhere in this world, the Great God and the Evil God are still fighting⊠.
And this career woman claimed herself to be the Evil God in the flesh . As in, the ultimate enemy of all that is living, the Evil God .
âThe Evil GodâŠ? Are you why all of this happened to me!?â
âAah! Tis be indeed a pleasure to have all forms of vility be blamed on my existence, but only at times such as these is it an obstacle!â
âWell, leaving such things aside, honestly, I cannot interfere with lives to this degree . My powers are limited to granting Divine Protections or future visions, or causing a natural calamity here and there . Just like that fermented bag of shit .
I can call the Demon Kingâs Army into action by showing them future visions, but I cannot give detailed instructions, nor do they have enough power to cause anything like this as of now .
As such, none of what has befallen you was within my knowledge . So please, let us retain our composure so we may properly converse . â
The self-proclaimed Evil God quickly summed up her circumstances .
âMy purpose of coming here to visit you today, is to scout you . â she said, all the while wearing the smile of a saleswoman, a hint to how this matter is nothing simple .
It just makes hitting the jackpot with lottery easier, or if youâre about to be run over by a carriage, it magically makes a steep turn . It is a Divine Protection that has no more power than that of your average charm .
If there is a crowd of people coming to kill you with all of their might, itâs effect becomes negligible . â
âW-what the hellâs up with thatăŒ!â
âNevertheless, it does increase oneâs chances of survival . To distribute it to all pawns for the sake of preserving their lives at such a low cost, it is truly cost-efficient . â
There was something unnatural mixed in with the Evil Godâs monologue .
ââŠcosts?â
âI believe it would be better if I start from there, no? Naturally as I am the Evil God, I shall teach you of the abyss of the legends . â
Her black suit made her look like a career woman, but with only a single prop in her hand, she felt like a teacher .
âI presume you already know of how the Great God and I are locked in perpetual combat, yes?â
However, as it stands, as a world created by the Ethereal One, it is balanced by the continued existence of two opposite forces . If the Demons gain too many victories, the kin of man increase in strength⊠Like the two sides of a scale with weights constantly being swapped out, this seesaw game will continue until one side quickly deals the finishing blow at a great momentum .
If I am to go into the specifics, the further the Kin of Man are cornered, the more âCheatsâ the Great God will grant them . If he went on about how âI shall bless you with cheat abilities depending on the circumstancesâ, or something, he was talking about this . Once he got hold of a Reincarnator, he likely would have waited till the conditions were right, so he could grant them a cheat-like Divine Protection .
Currently, the Kin of Man are doing well, so the Great God cannot grant them any cheats . â
Anger, fear and disgust welled up inside her, and even more surprising were the amount of hot tears that slid down her face . Even if her head had already been parted from her body, she felt her grudge crawl under her skin, gnawing away .
To think that these people, who spat curses at each other, then put on public shows of execution as entertainment⊠She could not fathom how a world such as this was doing well .
ââMankind ought to clean up after their own mistakes, that they ought to learn from the mistakes of their past as the corpses pile into a mountain⊠. Is this the intended message? Cut the shit . If thereâs someone as Omnipotent as a god in a world, they should be actively guiding mankind, as it would prevent many sacrifices .
Her footsteps left no mark on the light layer of snow that looked like icing of a cake on the scaffold floor, as if her entire existence was phantom-like .
ââŠnow then, I mentioned about scouting you awhile before, so I believe we have reached a conclusion regarding our business? In fact, as the Kin of Man are currently superior in power, I am able to grant a cheat-level Divine Protection .
I wish for you to become my pawn and destroy this world .
Just now, two of the Demon King Armyâs Commanders have fallen in battle⊠So I have quite the good Divine Protection at hand . â
Her tone made her seem like some sketchy salesman trying to force just as sketchy a product onto a person .
âDo you not detest him? The god who only kept half his word and reincarnated you in this form?â
Thereâs no way I donât .
Nagajiro might have been in the wrong, as he had not stopped the god and asked for a more detailed explanation, but to begin with, the explanation that god had given him was dishonest to the utmost degree .
âDo you not detest them? The people who pushed you to your death for their own convenience?â
She was just deceived by god . If she was deceived by the Evil God too, she would no longer have a face to show .
âLet me think for a moment . Well, I could always go to Earth to scout for souls, but itâs quite frankly a bit of a pain, and after all, I am an Evil God . Iâm quite the nasty individual .
To have one of his pawns turn on him for revenge, makes me feel the pleasure of lifeâŠâ The Evil God sighed, her breath laced with ecstacy .
âOkay, I see how it isâŠâ
In other words, these kinds of people could also be deities .
âMoreover, you are the kind of Reincarnator who has enough reason to fight against the Kin of ManâŠ
You also landed points in my book for being a girl . Quite frankly, I am sick of having my camp be full of rough and tough monsters of all disgusting shapes and forms, so Iâve been looking for a pretty flower like you . â
Iâm actually an old dude on the inside, are you really okay with that?
Iâll really be in trouble if the Evil God changes her mind .
âWell, what kind of cheats are we talking about here, specifically?â
âHmm⊠In short, I will revive you as the strongest undead, but explaining all of your powers in words would be quite difficult . Once you inhabit that body, Iâm sure everything will become quite clear to youâŠ
Ah! How about we settle on having a trial period for you, Earth-style? After a 30 day trial period, if you come to dislike your Divine Protection, you may return it to me by midnight of the 30th day . When that happens, you will stop being undead and return to peaceful slumper . There is quite the cost present in collecting these kinds of cheats, but I am offering it to you, free of cost . â
âAs long as that cheat ability doesnât include me getting brainwashed, Iâm fine with those terms . â
âBrainwashing? Please banish the thought⊠From this point onward, you have the freedom of choice . How about it?â
âOf course Iâll take it . â
Even if she still bore many doubts, she decided not to care, and took a leap of faith .
No death was more painful than dying with the flames of hatred that scorched oneâs own skin .
âIâll do anything, as long as I can get my revengeâŠ!â
âAs you wish . With this, our negotiations have concluded . â
There were no contracts to sign, no fingerprints to give, no stamps to seal .
âI assure you that you will come to grasp how your powers work by yourself, but, I hope you will become accustomed to them as you bathe yourself in a waterfall of human blood . â
She felt she had a greater capacity for evil than before, as the thought of killing humans bothered her not even in the slightest .
This would be her vengeance, thoroughly and mercilessly enacted .
âAh, yes, I shall warn you about this once . In theory, you will certainly grow to become much stronger than the Demon King himself, but please take care and avoid fighting strong opponents right away .
I pray for your success in battle . â
Once she finished everything she wanted to say, the Evil God disappeared, leaving not a single trace of her existence .
In other news, Suzume-sensei picked Zeus to be the Great God . Zeus of all things . Great . Props to them . Also Iâm pretty sure theyâd want Saori Hayami to be the Evil Godâs VA . She talks like that lmao .
Alright, thatâs enough ranting for this TL note . As always, remember to point out typos, mistakes, grammar fixes, etc . , if and when you find any . Till next week . Or maybe the comments section . Heh .