Sixteenth Basket of Mantaos

Imagine being forced to live, after death, as incorporeal bodies trapped in a vast space of nothingness for thousands of years, with nothing to do but exchanging past memories with other cohabitants (read: weirdos).  Everybody wanted out, but there was no way to leave the Void... 
Until one day, a young man was finally summoned, as a powerful but reluctant mentor, by a bubbly and motivated but completely naive young girl. Baiyi, finally out of the Void, was the only one who could save all of the other 32 souls from their prison and his summoner might just be The Key to their freedom.
However, Baiyi had to use the techniques and abilities the other souls had taught him throughout the years, and together with his own extensive knowledge of anime and game tropes from his shady and dangerous past as an otaku, to face the biggest challenge of them all: training the clumsy young girl he was forced to partner up with… into a competent sorcerer!

EndlessFantasy Translation 

Why Did You Summon Me？

<p>The second wave of attack did not last any longer than the first wave. Their best warriors were none other than those few Legendary Levels who lacked equipments and training. Of course they did not pose a threat to Baiyi or the other three Divine Warriors at all. By the time the second wave was also fully annihilated, the streams of people bustling about pushing and yelling on top of the slope had lessened. The Sprinting Wolf and the Blue Hawk Clans had paid a very hefty price just to prove their dignities.</p>

<p>The battlefield at Baiyi's side still pretty much looked PG-13. Although the ground was fully scorched, at least all of the post-war bodies had been completely cleaned up by him but it was a whole different story at the Divine Warrior's side. With the blood and bodies, and amputated body parts, too, that were littering the whole alley, the whole scene looked so gory and blood-soaked that it was no doubt NC-17.</p>

I'm Not Your King!