Akiyama came to this modern world, where Heroic Spirits were everywhere, intent on reaching the Root and maintaining nothing but pure friendship with those troublesome women. But... why did you all keep calling me a scumbag?
People say scumbags never meet a good end, but he wasn't worried in the least.
Once he reached the Root, he would never have to see those women again!
But he never imagined that after going through an epic battle, narrowly escaping death time and again, and finally reaching the so-called Root...
Tamamo-no-Mae gazed at him forlornly. "You said you broke up with me back then to go find the Root? So where is it?"
Jeanne looked down at him with a fierce glare. "Didn't you die in that battle?"
Miyamoto Musashi propped her chin on her hand. "Master, I've been tending your grave for twenty years..."
This time, Akiyama was well and truly nailed to the pillar of shame as a scumbag, with no way to clear his name.
"I don't know how I came back either..."
"My gut tells me someone tricked me!"
"Who the hell told me that was the Root?"
