Back to the Apocalypse - Chapter 65

To Producers, the two of them couldn’t be more drastically different voice actors.

[Mature and Taboo Contents!]James Trevills, a man who rose to global prominence by seducing and ultimately ruining countless women, found his carefully constructed empire of wealth and notoriety undone by the same women. Yet, his end was merely a new beginning. Reborn as an infant named Harold in a vibrant world brimming with magic, he starts really well!A caring mother!A lovely overprotective big sister!A new life!This unexpected second chance won't temper his ruthless ambition. Though now a mere babe, Harold intends to ascend to the pinnacle of this new world, determined to forge his own Harem Empire. His greatest asset? The unlimited Assimilation Skill, enabling him to perfectly master any talent or ability simply by observing and practicing it.James Trevills had fallen but Harold Eindoral woke up.

Seventeen-year-old Hajime Nagumo is your average, everyday otaku. However, his simple life of pulling all-nighters and sleeping in school is suddenly turned upside down when he, along with the rest of his class, is summoned to a fantasy world!

They’re treated like heroes and tasked with the duty of saving the human race from utter extinction.

But what should have been any otaku’s wet dream quickly turns into Hajime’s nightmare? While the rest of his class are blessed with godlike powers, Hajime’s job, Synergist, only has a single transmutation skill. Ridiculed and bullied by his classmates for being weak, he soon finds himself in despair.

Will he be able to survive in this dangerous world of monsters and demons with only a glorified blacksmith’s level of strength?

I, an ordinary high school student, Kimizuka Kimihiko, who easily gets involved in things, was appointed to take care of mysterious attache cases by mysterious men in black suits. After meeting a beautiful angel-like detective girl, named Siesta in a hijacked plane, I became her assistant.

And from there–

[You deal with the beehive, and I’ll restrain the enemy.] [Don’t make plans that make me the victim.]

We had those kinds of foolish conversations, all while being completely broke every day and fought against . Even when there were hurricanes, the weather-beaten duo sleep past it. Sometimes when we saved money at a casino, we would jump around on the beds at a resort hotel, only to be broke again the next day. We would walk through deserts, traverse through jungles, conquer mountains, cross oceans– The great detective and her assistant would go through these dazzling adventures–

Until she died.

And this story starts from 1 year after that incident.

I’m the only one who’s left, but I carry on her remained wishes.

This story is far from over..