Seeing their companion run into an invisible wall, the duo chasing after the young girl promptly halted in their tracks. The burliest among them then whirled around, eyes bloodshot as he shouted, “Whose the asshole gettin’ in our way!?” “Yo.” Much to the duo’s surprise, Vahn had already appeared right behind them. Thus, the moment they turned around, he grabbed …

“Thank you for your kind intentions, but please leave…” After registering at the Gate and following the children back to a partially destroyed monastery, the interior of which had been converted to a small farm, these were among the first words Vahn heard from the Community’s Leader, a young woman wearing a Nun’s Habit. “Pardon…?” Though he could already guess …

Due to the nature of the Divine Realm, virtually every inhabitant belonged to an organization known as a Community. Even Gods, Demons, Asuras, and Dragons were no exception to this, not because they were particularly interested in following rules, but because they didn’t really have a choice. In the Divine Realm, a person’s individual power, represented by various Gifts and …

Though he could have just left Seraphina to wallow in self-pity, Vahn had never particularly enjoyed seeing women cry. Thus, after confirming that Killia wasn’t going to randomly attack him a third time, he approached the faucet-like demoness and asked, “What’s wrong?” in a gentle tone that didn’t suit a Prinny in the slightest. Sniffling like a child trying to …

Without Seraphina to block his way, Vahn distanced himself from the group of lamenting Prinnies with the intent of conversing with the blue-haired Mascot who had been observing them with an impassive expression on her face. He no longer had any intention of entering the Dark Assembly, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t gain information. Approaching the girl, Vahn stopped …

Seizing the opportunity to praise herself, Seraphina puffed out her chest, hand raised to her mouth as she performed her characteristic, “Oh-hohohohohoho~!” laugh before proceeding on to explain, “It’s common knowledge that all Overlords possess the ability to examine their potential underlings’ status. How else would we know if someone was useful or not~?” Rubbing his nonexistent chin, Vahn muttered, …

After entrusting Killia to a saintly-looking beauty with long blonde hair, a phenomenal figure, and a pitch-black dress that bloomed out near her feet, Vahn explored the Pocket Netherworld alongside Seraphina, who, after walking for a short while, found another group of Prinnies to carry her around. From the outside, the Pocket Netherworld resembled a series of purplish platforms linked …

With a triangular flipper print on her right buttock, Seraphina had one of the most indignant looks Vahn had ever seen as she shouted, “How dare you! Even my Father has never dared to spank me!” Nodding his head, Vahn immediately rebutted, “That much is clear.” before evading a point-blank shot from the teary-eyed demoness and asking, “Do you want …

Following Seraphina’s exclamation, a pink pulse rippled out from her body, instantaneously passing through the bodies of Vahn and several other Prinnies. Immediately thereafter, glowing pink hearts appeared in the eyes of every Prinny present. A few of the closer ones even began to sweat, a light blush coloring their cheeks as they eagerly exclaimed, “Alright, dood! Let’s kick some …

“I knew there was a possibility I would reincarnate as something inhuman, but what kind of creature has explosives in lieu of normal organs? Loi…?” Though he had resolved himself not to make use of her too much, Vahn habitually called out the pet nickname he had given to the Law of Identity. In response, a cute yet clumsy-looking redhead …