Samuel is an utterly ordinary transmigrator.
His greatest goal in life is to live a simple, peaceful life in this new world.
But the power system in this world is ridiculously complicated. Not only are there ability users and sorcerers, but the remnants of the demon gods from his world have come along with him, too.
Honestly, if the world's consciousness weren't already so brain-dead it was practically an idiot, he absolutely wouldn't get involved again.
Too bad there are no ifs.
No matter how much he grumbles, the Holy Son can't just watch his world shatter into a million pieces.
So he's stuck with a life of slacking off and playing games by day, then wandering around Yokohama at night with bottled water filled with holy water, exorcising demons.
Whatever the monster, just douse it with holy water and be done with it. The more powerful the monster, the simpler the banishing method it takes.
As for ability users and sorcerers, they sound like a huge pain. He absolutely refuses to get mixed up in that!
Are games not fun enough? Are manga not good enough? Is strawberry milk not delicious enough?
Give all that up just to work for someone else?
As if. Not even a dog would do that.
Recently, an unusual curse has appeared in Yokohama, one that can't be exorcised by conventional means.
As a certain strongest sorcerer was exorcising the black sludge in Yokohama, he happened to spot a silver-haired boy carrying a bag of bottled water in one hand and pouring a bottle over the sludge with the other.
The black sludge vanished without a trace under the bottled water.
Gojo Satoru: I don't get it, but I'm deeply shaken.
Unfortunately, the boy ran so fast that even the Six Eyes, belonging to the strongest, couldn't catch up with him.
Gojo Satoru: Excellent. This guy has successfully caught my attention.
As the black sludge grows more numerous, the various factions are paying more and more attention, and Samuel's job is getting harder and harder.
Not only does he have to clean up the remnants of the demon gods, he also has to stay alert for probes from all sides.
A certain blue-haired mackerel: Let's see, who's hiding way in the back?
Samuel: ...
Samuel: I'm done. Let it all burn.
I'm just an utterly ordinary slacker fish! Please leave me alone!
Theme: Even when mired in the mud, keep your heart turned toward the light
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