When you die, you're judged.
When a world dies… someone like me writes the report.
Ren Kisaragi expected to wake up in a fantasy realm with a sword, some overpowered skill, and a prophecy with his name on it. Instead, he finds himself in a fluorescent-lit office, being handed a clipboard, a cursed pen, and a grim assignment:
“You are now an Auditor. Your task is to assess the moral viability of this world.”
Thrown into a crumbling fantasy kingdom teetering on war, corruption, and divine apathy, Ren must observe its people, systems, and soul—and then decide whether it deserves to exist.
There’s no magic to save him. No cheat powers. Just a mind sharpened by cynicism, and a pen that compels brutal honesty.
But the world isn’t ignorant. It feels his gaze. Whispers follow him. Old gods stir. And those with too much to lose will do anything to silence the man with the authority to erase their entire reality.
Welcome to your second life, Ren. This time, you're not the hero.
You're the judge.