After possessing the Saintess of the Dead in a fantasy world for decades and returning to the modern world, I discover that more delicious things have appeared in my absence. For example, Goblin Skull Soup and Orc Pork Belly on a hot plate. [The story of the cursing Saintess of the Dead doing a hunter broadcast.] [Boing!]

I don’t need companions. I don’t do party play. But… the game forces party play?

Horror of the Continent: The Immortal King Brings Despair, While the Light Knight Defies the Divine Will. In an era of chaos, numerous heroes emerge, striving to navigate the tumultuous land. However, amidst this turmoil, sudden and enigmatic forces make their appearance on the continent. Little did they know, it was all me. …To be precise, they were my alter egos sent to this other world. #Unintentionally becoming the villain of the world. #Somehow, I become both the demon king and the hero. #One person, multiple roles.

A story about broadcasting alone in a labyrinth, taming monsters, drawing pictures of monsters while creating an encyclopedia, and occasionally sending monsters on expeditions to other worlds.