Omen of Disaster

rough, cut off most of my classmates’ friendships, and recently perfected control over, has inadvertently leaked out of the memory of how much I hated my teacher in seventh grade in particular, and even the guys I was friends with in my previous life have stopped approaching me.

After all, I have a girlfriend, even if they still communicate with me via Ichika-chan as they did in elementary school, I won’t spend much time with them.

My childhood friend, who was my only friend, became my girlfriend, so I have zero friends, but I’m still rear-facing.

That’s not to say that I don’t care.

The intimidation I bore in the beginning made me feel better when my homeroom teacher started freaking out on me, so I tried to keep it under control completely. Then, I started talking to him naturally.

Like, how far did I go with her, and what’s so cute about Ichika-chan?

If one asks me how far we’ve gone, it’s not that different from before we became lovers, except that we say “I love you” to each other and have more skinship. But I would always answer “I stayed over and slept with her (not a lie)”.

When asked what I like about her, I replied, “I like everything, but if I had to say, I’d say the cute side she shows only to me.”

I was pulled to the stone by Icika-chan, “You’ll be misunderstood!” But there is a difference of 18 times in muscle strength. When I saw Icika-chan was in pain as if she had hit an iron, I felt a little bad.

In return, my classmates look up at me with a certain amount of respect, and half of them think that “we slept together” really means we just had a good night.

When I think back, I think I was about this age when I learned about sex in my previous life, just like a kindergartener who learns to use the toilet and laughs at poop and pee. Maybe at this age they are more interested in that kind of talk.

I thought that I was an old man who had experienced life before. After all, I was the one who thought such things calmly.

Well, I’m not trying to be weird or mature.

After finishing the final exam with a perfect score in all subjects thanks to my experience in my previous life and the skills I gained here, such as “Parallel Thinking” and “Super Arithmetic”, the summer vacation is near.

Ichika-chan was in 7th place with 490 points. She seemed to have mistaken over two questions.

This year is the second summer vacation since Ichika-chan and I became lovers, although last year I had to study for exams and didn’t have the courage to do so.

We’ve been together for over a year now; from a previous life, we thought we only had an unrequited crush on each other, but it turned out to be mutual feelings.

I want to take our relationship one step further, but I’ve never been in a relationship before and I don’t know what to do. Besides, I think I’m the only one who thinks about it, and I will feel as if I’m dying if she rejects me or something.

The first summer vacation of my junior high school life opens with such a frustrating feeling—

without realizing that an incident that will change the fate of the world will occur during the summer vacation.



“Just like three years ago, this year it was crushed in an instant. We can’t do anything like this!”

At a certain place, a beautiful girl wearing bikini armor throws papers at the desk, sounding out a loud bang.

To that, the beautiful silver-haired boy replied as if to appease her. “Well, well… But one person-no, the second time it’s two people? I thought that no Japanese has magical power, and they have weak fighting power that I could crush it alone.”

“‘That’s why I told you, let’s do it all at once, instead of releasing those low-ranked dungeons!”

“Hmm, but if we release a stronger one than that, the Japanese or most of the people on Earth will die.”

“Ugh, come on, there’s 7 billion people on that planet, wouldn’t it be better if 99% of the population died?”

“But we want mediation, not slaughter.”

“Then, then!”

“The problem is that if we’re being squashed by just one person, then we should have a lot of dungeons, so sparse that one person can’t cope.”

“But there is no distortion of the world on such a massive and widespread scale,” said a winged, but dull-looking, young man with glasses.

“That’s right, until now, we’ve been using the distortion of the world created by the epicenter.”

“If there is no distortion of the world, then we can create one!”

“You can do it yourself, but the dungeons you can send it to are very weak, aren’t they?”

“Yes, but it’s better than nothing.”

“Just, if you prepare something that weak, isn’t it likely that the same person will crush them all in an instant?”

“It’s okay then, I’ll give you a big one right here near that human!”

“You’re saying you’re going to cause a huge earthquake? I think that person is going to be a force to be reckoned with in the coming days. If you destroy their house or something, they’re going to resent you and come after you, don’t you think?”

“Do you really think we can be blamed for something as human as that?”

“It’s not like he’s a vampire.”

“Seven billion… thirty trillion! That’s a sub god… no, it’s not of a lower god class status! He’s a human, but he’s still terrifying. But you don’t have to worry about that, because I’ll personally send one of my family members to help you.”

“Family! Are you really saying you’re going to send a sub-god class?”

“Yes, I’ll use the distortions from the Sub-God’s descent to create a huge dungeon.”

“Then, it’s going to be awesome if that human doesn’t die.”

“Oh, yes.”

Unbeknownst to Yasushi, a new threat is coming to him.

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