How can my daily life of youth be a reincarnation game?

Click, click, click.

Yuki turned the golden statue, and with a click, the entire altar began to expand to both sides, revealing a staircase in the middle. The staircase was wide enough for four people to walk side by side without feeling oppressive at all.

A strange smell entered Yuki's nose. Well, it was not the smell of blood, but rather a complex body odor, with a slight fragrance. Then, there were no ghost creatures running out from the sides of the stairs to attack him.

In addition to the strange smell, there is also a heavy feeling of oppression. Even if all the believers are killed, the saint is still terrifying and is still hiding in his lair.

The feeling of déjà vu of the Demon Hospital came, but this time, they came to the door on their own initiative, and Yuuki was the only one there, but how to put it——

Yuuki checked his watch and saw that there was still an hour and fifteen minutes left, so he headed straight up the stairs.

"Wait a moment, I will judge your fate."