Cyberpunk: I Really Don’t Want to Become the Savior!

On July 15, 2076, the wanderer Arthur narrowed his eyes and studied the three big shots in front of him.

The first player's identity was rather mysterious. He seemed to be some kind of emperor from a certain company.

The second player was just a mercenary. His dream was to reach the top.

The third player was playing a prince who had a bit of a conflict with the emperor.

Finally, everyone's eyes turned to me, asking what role I was playing.

I looked at my character sheet and said:

A sunny, cheerful clan leader! A sunny, cheerful clan leader! My only special skill is smiling. Look at the corners of my mouth lift.

A sunny, cheerful clan leader! A sunny, cheerful clan leader! I'm just passing through by coincidence, hoping to blow Arasaka to bits.

"Lord Arthur! The suffering of the world will end because of you! You are the savior!"

"Huh? I just want to blow Arasaka into the sky! Why do I have to be some kind of savior?"

No female lead, no broken-up CPs.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Please do not imitate.