0 – Prologue – Not the warrior, but the author.
I am recorded as the most useless warrior in history. Existence to be
Are you talking about abilities?
Uh… That’s not wrong.
It is impossible for me to split mountains with a sword and split the sea with a staff like the legendary warriors.
But it’s not about ability.
It’s about this world where I was summoned as a hero.
The world of Mare is a peaceful world that does not require warriors.
The demons and evil spirits that threaten mankind have long since disappeared.
My being summoned here is just an incident.
Some say I was summoned while holding an event honoring the warriors who saved this world in the past….
I was quite taken aback, but I asked to be sent back home.
Then he said he would have to wait a year to return.
In a world where there is no need for heroes, I ended up doing a short-term part-time job as a warrior for a year.
In other words, this Marera will be recorded as the most useless hero in the history books of the world.
Still, it’s fortunate that I didn’t kill them right away or sell them into slavery because I didn’t need them.
I decided to wait for the day I would go back home after spending a year in moderation.
But it was harder than I thought.
Suppose that modern people, who used to play with TVs, computers, and smartphones every day, survive for a year in a different world close to the Middle Ages.
It’s ridiculously boring.
Okay, now that we’re in the fantasy world, let’s go on a trip!
But I stopped doing that too.
It is a world where monsters that eat people head first exist.
It was dangerous outside the house, as well as in another world.
I should read a book quietly in the castle….
With that in mind, I visited the library with the king’s permission.
I asked her well-mannered librarian about popular books, and she recommended two books.
A romance novel set in a fantasy world where swords and magic exist.
For the warrior, a former Hako writer and editor, it was a mouth-watering existence.
However, the drooling was replaced by yawning within an hour.
The content deals with the love between a man and a woman in their 20s, but the story development was so boring that it felt like a documentary about an elderly couple in their 70s.
I thought the librarian’s taste was nasty, so I checked the other novels in the library.
But the content was similar to or more boring than the first novel I read.
“Our principality has long winters, so literature is developed.”
“… Is that so?”
The king who summoned me said that the books in this country are of a fairly good standard.
“Hmm? It seems that you didn’t have much fun.”
“Yes. I guess it’s because the culture is different. It was a little lacking in stimulation.”
“Whoa. Then, would you like to tell me an interesting story about the world you lived in?”
A year is long, outside the castle is dangerous, and novels are boring.
Then there is only self-sufficiency.
Let’s try a little bit.
I wrote a novel with that thought in mind.
“Your Highness… No, the writer. When will the next volume come out?”
“Yes?”
“What about the next volume?”
… Is this the Moonpung Dangdang or something?