Disciple of a Demonic Cult 

Time travelling from the majestic era after the Recuperation of Reiki, he became Kimura Kazuki, a 16-year-old high school student in Japan, one year before the Reiki Recuperation.

Tentatively, he set out to hone himself to the bone, burning candles at both ends to stockpile resources in preparation for the imminent Recuperation of Reiki. His goal was to be many steps ahead of all humanity when the time comes.

However, it seemed like fate had decided to play a cruel trick on him.

One year later, the Recuperation of Reiki... did not happen as expected.

The Sword Deity in Tokyo

Kimura Kazuki was definitely dialing Chiba Shiori's number right now.

Because Chiba Shiori was the only light novelist, he knew.

Of course, he obtained Muraoka Hiroshi's name card this afternoon. However, it was difficult to speak to him as they barely knew each other.

Even if he did, Muraoka Hiroshi would most probably be at his wit's end, just like Kimura Kazuki.

"Hello… is this Kimura-Kun?" Although Chiba Shiori was aware that the call came from Kimura Kazuki, there was a hint of disbelief in her tone as Kimura Kazuki had never contacted her before. Is he calling to comfort me after knowing that I'm anguished by Chiyoko's death?

Am I a friend of Kimura Kazuki now? All of a sudden, she was hit by a tinge of unexplained joy, easing her depressed emotions.

"Let's Be A Light Novelist"