According to a Brazilian psychiatrist, "Accelerated Thinking Syndrome" is an alteration where the mind becomes filled with thoughts, making it impossible to concentrate. This is what his psychologist, Miss Kanade, said.
When he starts thinking about so many things at once, Kurone forgets everything around him. Normally, the young man would always bump into someone or fall down the stairs, but this time it ended up costing him his life.
- Kurone Nakano, twenty years old, medical student, Virgin... Hihihi...
Who spoke the last word in English as clean as that room was a woman with long blond hair - a piece of paper with Kurone's personal information was in her left hand.
- Who... who are you?
The young man was on the floor, still dressed in his clothes from the fateful moment - a white social shirt and black pants. His whole body ached, but he made an effort to wipe away the tears that had come to him and then to get up.
For a moment, her legs refused to obey. They trembled incessantly, not only her legs, but her whole body.
Surely, he had not yet recovered from the shock of minutes ago. It was nothing to do with the accident, since Kurone's physical body remained on earth. It was something in his psychology that prevented him from getting up. Maybe it was the thought that he would never see his family again?
Yes, he would never see his mother and his precious sisters again.
"Then why do I still feel alive? Why hasn't my existence simply been erased?"
- It was me! Teehee! - The girl spoke, as if she could read his mind (and indeed she could!). - I stopped you from reincarnating again.
She sat down on her golden throne and crossed her legs gracefully. Her translucent dress showed off a pair of captivating thighs to any man's eyes, but even though she was facing him, Kurone's mind was so full - as usual - that he stopped paying attention to the beauty.
- May I ask why you did that?
Still lying on the floor, looking up at the ceiling, - or rather, the vast darkness - Kurone asked the beautiful girl.
- Humpf! - The girl pouted. - You don't seem to be grateful. I saved you from a miserable life! Be more grateful!
- ...
- In your reincarnation, - she continued. - you would be born as Yuri Yaegashi, daughter of a heavy-handed Yakuza, who would become the slave of another gang at the age of sixteen, having to do terrible things for this other gang and having to satisfy about thirty-eight men a day... Bruh! It's not such a nice life, is it?
The blond-haired beauty did another set of legs and looked pitifully at the young man on the floor.
- I don't care.
- It's really... Huh? Hey, hey, hey. Stop! What did you say?
- After all, without the memories, the one who would become a gang slave wouldn't be Kurone Nakano...
Still lying there, the young man sighed as he pointed out the facts.
- Ah! that's the problem with reincarnations, it's so boring not to have memories of your past life... - The girl also sighed as she looked up, remembering, perhaps, some problem she had with some reincarnation.
- buuut...! - said the woman, pointing her index finger at the young man lying on the ground. - I have a proposal for you!
- Proposal?
- Yes, you can choose between reincarnating without any memory as Yuri Yaegashi, the daughter of a Yakuza who is kidnapped at the age of sixteen... or you can accept to reincarnate in a world of swords and magic with your body and your memories to do a little work for me!
The beauty shook her long blond hair and pointed once more at Kurone, waiting for his answer.
Gathering his remaining strength, the young man sat down. He had already made up his mind. The answer was obvious.
- I want to-
- If you can do your job... - interrupted Kurone's answer. - I can send you back to your world, ten minutes before your accident. That's enough time for you to avoid the accident, isn't it?
- Then, please, Madam! I wish to be reincarnated in another world!
Kurone, who had already decided to reincarnate without memories into a new life doomed to misfortune, shouted without a second thought when he learned that he had the chance to see his family again.
- What work shall I perform for you? - asked the young man, showing extreme respect to the woman in front of him... who refused to answer.
- Ahh... Excuse me... Aren't you going to answer me...?
He crawled and tried to approach the girl, but she simply turned her face and walked away, going deeper into the throne while making a beak - it was quite flexible for a golden throne.
- This is very mean! Despite the fact that goddesses live long, they remain with the body of a twenty-year-old woman. It's very mean to call someone of the same age a lady!
The goddess waved her arms as she shouted at Kurone, her watery eyes giving her a rather childish look.
- Huh? Wha-what?
- DON'T-CALL-ME-MA'AM... Got it?
- I'm sorry... Ma'am... I mean, Miss.
He tried to calm her down, afraid that she might change her mind about sending him to the other world, but it only made her redder.
- Cecily! You can just call me Cecily! I don't want to be so formal with a future co-worker!
In mythology, gods were beings who exuded fear and authority. Someone who condemned the sinful practices of mankind and who would bring final judgment in the near future. Could that woman, whose face was now completely flushed, really be called a goddess?
- Okay... So, Cecily, what work shall I perform for you in this other world?
Cecily stood up and materialized a chalk. Magically a blackboard appeared beside her, the girl began to scribble on the floating board and looked towards the young man.
- Andeavor is the name of the kingdom to which I am sending you. A kingdom filled with corrupt nobles who were lucky enough to escape the eyes of the Demon King, Beelzebub, who terrorizes this world. In this kingdom where the king is manipulated, the nobles use and abuse the poor villagers as they please. And what is worse, children are the main targets! Your job then, will be to free these children from the hands of these wretched nobles, and to rebuild this kingdom again...
The Goddess stared at Kurone for a moment, turned and erased the content, looked again at the young man and showed him the drawing on the board.
- I want you to be a hunter of the nobles who mistreat and abuse children... I want you to become... the "Lolicon Slayer".
The drawing on the board, although not the best, was of a muscular hero with a defined tank, holding a sword in his left hand and something - apparently a human head - in his right hand.
Was that supposed to be Kurone?
- Lolicon Slayer? - Yes! Pretty cool, isn't it? - If you say so. - So first we need to make you a little bit stronger to work as an adventurer... Abracadabra! [body improvement]!A greenish light enveloped Kurone's body - which trembled for the moment. The young man had the impression of becoming lighter.- I-is that magic?- Yes, the one I used now is a holy magic that can only be used by a god to improve the attributes of humans.- I'll be able to use magic too?Kurone asked a little excitedly to Cecily, who was puffing out her voluptuous chest as she spoke.Magic. Every man's dream after an interspecies harem - at least, that's how it was for the young man.- Ummm... Perhaps the most basic of all, according to your information, you don't have much affinity with magic...- So how am I supposed to survive in this world, dammit?Kurone shouted in a frustrated tone. The goddess who shattered his expectations.- Oh yes! That's the best part! - Cecily jumped up from her throne and sum
A deserted green plain was filled with an intense bluish glow. Small particles of light began to cluster together, forming the slender body of a young man of twenty. Beside him, the small particles also formed the silhouette of a little girl half his size, with long hair and a childish body.These were Kurone Nakano, a young Japanese man who ended up involved in a tragic accident, and his little companion, whom he conveniently named Rory.Looking to the side, all that the newly-materialized Kurone could see was the green grass being swayed by the winds - or the small rabbit-like animals running around, fleeing from the strangers who had just arrived in this new world.- So this is the other world?The young man murmured, looking at the small animal that remained courageously where it was, devouring the green grass. When he noticed his gaze, the pseudo-rabbit ran and disappeared into the taller grass.- But where is civilization?Kurone looked at his companion for an answer, but she re
While Rory - on the outside - prepared to strike the coup de grâce at the village gate, the adventurers were getting drunk in broad daylight in the guild.Other younger adventurers, meanwhile, were looking for some decent quests, so they could get some money to eat tonight.- The quests are paying less and less every day... Ahhh, - commented a girl with a big pointed hat and witch's robes.- Indeed... What will become of the adventurers of this village forgotten by the rest of the world...? - sighed the boy next to her: a blond-haired swordsman.- L-look, how about we go and look for medicinal herbs... - suggested a shy little lady dressed as an archer.- Ah crap! This again. I'm tired of collecting herbs, we've already done it three times this week alone! - protested the witch.- My sword will rust if I don't find a mission soon that involves fighting monsters... - said the swordsman, staring at the short sword at his waist.After a synchronized sigh, the three adventurers returned t
About thirty adventurers gathered at the entrance to the city, behind the wooden gate. At any moment it could fall. What still kept the gate standing were the strong steel chains.In front of the adventurers were five guards with gray armor and red ornaments. These were the same garments as the guard who summoned the adventurers; this same guard was in the lead in the battle.Other adventurers, not wanting to take part in the battle, just watched from outside the guild - together with the guild master and the other employees. They were real scoundrels. They were ready to flee the village at the first opportunity, if the adventurers on the front line and the guards were not enough to stop the enemy forces. The gate swung open with a "Bam" coming from the other side.The unheard sound startled the adventurers. Some trembled in fear, while others were excited, after all, in this quiet village, it was not often that they were attacked by enemies - the last such event was the orc attack t
"How did it end up like that?" - According to the laws governing this kingdom, a trespass on the property of the nobility is a serious crime. Since it is usually caused by monsters like orcs, they are killed immediately, but since the trespassers this time were foreign humans, you will be sent to the royal capital for trial.The guard showed the book he had in hand to his companions.Kurone stood in his cell in silence, wondering internally how he ended up being arrested on his first day in the other world. This was not how it happened in the manga and light novels he read! "It's all that idiot's fault."The angry look turned to the little silver-haired girl - who was fast asleep.Rory fell to the ground without explanation, just as he was about to deliver the coup de grace to the adventurers of the village. Taking advantage of her breach, they took her weapon and tied up both the little girl and Kurone, although it was useless to disarm her, because a few seconds later, the rifle d
The orange sky of a short time ago slowly disappeared from the sky, giving way to the dark purple hue - making the dirt road gloomy. All that could be heard was the sound produced by the animals hiding in the trees.It was already the evening of Kurone and Rory's second day in this world, and the duo was in a comfortable carriage, crossing the night darkness, towards the residence of the marquis Edward Soul Za.The nobleman's mansion was far from the village called Grain - where they were imprisoned - secluded on top of a hill. When seen at night, it was very reminiscent of those in horror movies, which usually belonged to a family of vampires.The lights began to come on, making the building brighter, and removing the air of an undead home.Kurone enjoyed the dusk through the window of the carriage. He was trying to memorize the route to the village - if necessary, he would be prepared to run back."And we end up getting further and further away from our main mission... Ahhh." It to
Kurone thought that the mattress in his room contained some kind of strange time-jumping power. The window at the end of the hall was lit by moonlight, and it also showed that some time had passed since Edgar had walked him to his room."How long did I sleep for?"The tired body succumbed to the comfort of the mattress and fell asleep the same instant it touched the expensive comforter. Not even Kurone himself realized the moment he closed his eyes and caught up on sleep. He was then awakened by the sound of someone knocking on the door in the middle of the night. "I'm still asleep and this is a dream?" In front of the young man - groggy with sleep - stood the beautiful red-haired maid he had met earlier: Brain. All the girl was wearing was a white semitransparent sweater, making her look sexier than when he first met her. Her hair was illuminated by the weak moonlight that came through the window at the end of the corridor, further enhancing her beauty.Her delicate hands held a t
[Debuff magic]. This was the specialty of the Soul Za family next to illusion magic, the marquis specifically mastered the [Drowsiness] type spell. There were a few conditions for this debuff, which caused extreme drowsiness, to work. First: the target had to be somewhat or completely tired. Second: the target had to be in close proximity to the user. The spell could also be imbued on objects or food - such as the bed in Kurone and Rory's room and the tea that the young man had drunk. This was the explanation Edward gave to the chained prisoner. - Now that I have provided you with the relevant information, it is your turn... Tell me, Mr. Nakano, it was the Marquise Sophiette who sent you to invade my lands, wasn't it? The nobleman was questioning himself in the room illuminated by the flames of the torches. Kurone, in turn, looked confused at the marquis' incomprehensible question. "Sophiette." It was the first time he had heard that name, but Edward was sure that he had be