Overlord: Before Momonga

There were fewer than five years left until the arrival of the Great Tomb of Nazarick.



Takano Minori sat on the side of the road, chewing a piece of rye bread. His eyes were filled with confusion and even a hint of despair.



He had traveled to the world of Overlord.



That alone wasn't the problem. The real issue was that he had traveled straight into the real world.



Minori shuddered at the thought of the Great Tomb laying waste to entire countries four years from now. In that future, there seemed to be only two possible outcomes: die in the chaos, or survive by pure chance and become a citizen of the Sorcerer Kingdom.



Or...



Minori looked at the panel that had appeared before him:



Innate Ability: "Player"



Since we're all players now... why should I fear you?