My Wife Is Makima!?

My name is Fujimoto Tatsuki. I'm 23 years old, an ordinary manga artist. I like writing whatever stories I want, and killing off popular characters. Before bed, I pray to Slaanesh, then fall asleep the moment I lie down. When inspiration comes to me in a dream, I jump right out of bed and work through the night, leaving all my exhaustion and stress for the next day. Even my doctor has warned me to watch out for sudden death.

I wake up to find a beautiful woman with the Rinnegan lying beside me, claiming to be my wife? Orange-red hair in a short ponytail, a stunning figure her shirt can't conceal, an utterly unfamiliar and thrilling technique, and an absolutely flawless beauty. Looking at the gentle yet stern older-sister figure before me, Miss Makima, have I transmigrated to heaven?

Wait, demons!? The uncanny are invading? Containment objects are running amok? Hell really exists? Demons and evil gods drop by all the time? And psychics are protecting humanity!?

Wait, wait, a System that forces me to play the role of an evil god!? Just drawing something can trigger distortions, spread madness, and sow chaos? And people worship me as an evil god!?

Faced with this bustling metropolis called New Tokyo, and this deranged, chaotic world of insanity... Fujimoto Tatsuki tries to let loose.

I only wanted to be Miss Makima's dog, so how did I end up being appointed an evil god?

[You can enjoy this even if you haven't read Chainsaw Man!]