Please Treasure Your Superpowers

Because I couldn't bear to let this story go, I've decided not to delete my pen name, but to open a new account instead.

I'll thoroughly revise and repost this story on the new account in the near future. I'll use that account as my main one, work toward getting a contract, and post regularly. Thank you so much to everyone who enjoyed this story. I'm very sorry that I've ultimately decided to start over with a major revision. I'll bring you a better reading experience on my new account.

Once the new account is ready, I'll post an update in the profile or the latest chapter. Thank you for your support.

For now:

An extremely slow world-hopping story, starting in the main Bungo Stray Dogs universe. Please take note.

Hello, everyone. I'm a collective of spiritual energy that has somehow developed a will of my own.

My original job, assigned by the Heavenly Dao, was to serve its beloved human child by playing all sorts of objects from human fantasies as a "spirit of an artifact, divine soul, or sentience."

But lately, the scope of my work seems to have changed.

The things I play have gone from the objects mentioned above to "Stands, supernatural abilities, Nichirin Blades, Blood Demon Arts," and so on.

It's giving me a headache.

I think my job has turned into "playing other people's superpowers," and now I have to split myself into multiple personalities just to meet the requirements.

So, all of you with extraordinary abilities, please treasure your powers, and spare a thought for the poor wage slave who works so hard to provide them.

Caring for working people starts with you and me.

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++++++++++This story is written just for fun. I hope you enjoy it, but if you don't, please leave of your own accord.

The original plan was to keep my identity hidden and have no romance, but who knows what might happen later?

I update nightly. You can check back the next morning for new chapters. Love you all!

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