Hey, we have arrived at the first POV chapter.

These POV chapters are like a compilation of the arcs, presented from the perspective of a related party.

It’s an insight chapter, not a necessary one, so feel free to read it if you wish.😀

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There was a goddess whose interactions had long since ceased.

Her last contact with a human was a month ago, in human reckoning.

The world she managed was causing trouble; humans were always present during those times.

“That is impossible,” I initially disregarded it.

That’s because everyone who lived in this world was special in some way.

Humans.

The living beings who stood at the summit—this was no exaggeration.

Depending on the circumstances, even gods could be brought low by them.

These beings, who lived at the very beginning of the world in the original world, neither cried nor asked for the protection of a transparent god; they took their fate into their own hands. A harsh world, with a limited lifespan.

Humans were likely unaware of how harsh life in this environment was. Looking at the outside world, called Earth, they might think it a miraculous place, and some humans might even thank a god for being born there.

In a certain sense, that was a mistaken opinion.

The gods who know other worlds also know that Earth, in that original world, was an incredibly harsh environment.

Given their remarkably superhuman abilities, it was natural that the thing called magical power was scarce in exchange.

That’s why it was natural for humans to live only a hundred years or so, and most were unable to use a single magical spell.

That’s dreadful.

Simply being born in this world, not only were they deprived of their right arm (magic), but it was also the same as saying they wouldn’t live long.

For a being from another world to live here, in human terms, it would be like living on top of clouds or trying to live a normal life at the bottom of the sea.

Undeterred by such an environment, one of the reasons humans were evaluated as supreme was because they had the ability to develop and utilize it.

Possibility.

The most supreme yet worst power.

Learning from the concepts of the world, creating science, humans have invented various tools that made the world a more comfortable place to live in.

Originally, in that world, humans should not have obtained science.

In this natural environment, there were no other living creatures that could have obtained it.

A world where the intervention of gods was minimal, wisdom something incredibly difficult to attain.

But in the present world, they have obtained it.

What was originally thought to be impossible for humans to obtain was obtained by them; ironically, it was the harshness of this world that gave them this ability.

In a place where divine intervention was difficult, and a world where spirits could not properly exist,

The natural phenomena practically all occurred according to a principle.

Gods and spirits, beings with incredible power, were unable to bend or alter the truths and phenomena.

That’s right; anyone with an interest in it could understand the logic behind it.

At one time, a human gave birth to fire; using this logic, they opened the door to what is called science.

Even among the gods, there were differing opinions about humans using this logic (principles), and this triggered multiple disputes. It was the largest conflict among the gods managing this world.

Leaving aside how this conflict concluded,

In the present time, humans showed a frightening amount of possibility for this world.

Right now, it’s fine, but in time, if they were to interfere in other worlds, the gods would have to face them. That means humans will meet the deities in time, through their technology.

At that time, will humans remain human, or will they be treated as semi-gods? Even now, some gods are questioning this.

In this present world, humans who could oppose gods, and moreover, obtain the thing called science, had to prepare themselves, as it was a grave situation.

These beings’ unique and abnormal nature was clear.

That’s why humans were essentially living in this original world for eternity.

Gods from other worlds, to creation gods, sought to invite humans, but few succeeded.

Because the effects they would receive were too great.

They didn’t know what would happen to the world if they summoned even one human being.

To put it mildly, that world’s intended future would create considerable amounts of futures that shouldn’t have existed originally.

It could be said that they would walk into an area they couldn’t predict.

Sometimes, the power of possibility, especially the weakest ones, would fall from it. For other worlds to obtain it was a rare occurrence, and overall, only a few succeeded.

In the places where it has fallen, the god managing that world and the one managing the original world would experience problems, but so far, no major events have occurred.

Naturally, I refused the goddess’s request.

Without a proper reason, and not like an incident had occurred or anything, to send a human to another world? Don’t joke with me.

But…

That goddess told me something very interesting.

Then it’s fine if it’s not human.

That’s what she said.

When I inquired further, the world the girl was managing seemed to have a race called Hyumans.

It seemed to be a creation based on humans, modified by the goddess to be the appropriate existence.

When I checked, it was certainly there.

On top of it, a modern-styled, or so to say, “home ground” Japan.

The misleading name of Hyuman was aggravating, but it was more like a different brand of the same thing.

Their physical abilities were comparatively weaker than humans; instead of being monsters of possibility, they were more on the lenient side.

And also, compared to humans, this side tended to have more girls; their easily usable magic power might be an effect of their altered bodies.

In an easy-to-understand way, the goddess’s taste for girls made them easy to create, and it could also be said that they were weak and low-possibility humans.

For her, it might be an improvement, but in terms of quality, they were degraded.

Especially, what was she thinking by making the girls more prominent?

Was it because you are a woman god?

No, being a goddess, creation was something habitual. This kind of regulation was something I hadn’t seen anyone else do.

She is doing something I don’t understand.

Anyway, those hyumans were living in that kind of world.

Living in Japan, they established families with their children, and in the present time, they are in good health.

It seems they were somewhat receiving the protection of their goddess.

It’s quite the thing.

Though, the way the goddess does things is, how to say it? Amazing, to say the least.

Instead of clever, it was more like shrewd.

Instead of skillful, it was more like crafty.

I was against the way this girl operated.

Had a change occurred in her during the time she managed various worlds?

She wasn’t the type to interfere in such things.

Of course, I also had opposition to these so-called accidents.

In the same way that the original world could spill out to another world,

Another world could possibly, even if rarely, do the same.

But that’s something that wouldn’t bring much interest.

Why is that?

Because most of them would die.

They wouldn’t be able to adapt to the original world.

Even if some survived, the cases where they would affect the world were almost nonexistent.

Werewolves, Yukionna, those famous examples, to the gigantic life forms that were suddenly discovered.

They could cause uproars, but in the end, they were not beings that could create new possibilities.

Of course, in such rare occurrences, gods would provide assistance to humans to cope with them.

Even if they survive, they mostly wouldn’t cause any trouble to humans. By receiving the protection of the gods, they would normally live in peace.

But well, regarding them, there are agreements and issues; that was the reality of it.

The goddess seemed to be trying to use that as a pretext.

If in the original world they could live by adapting to it, by the goddess’s summoning, that person would make contributions worth seeing.

“But they are people living in this world, right? If they are summoned, it would mean they would have to abandon everything. Will you be able to provide conditions that can make them agree?”

“You are always like this, right? For a god to take people’s circumstances into consideration, I think that’s useless concern.”

“I will tell you this, if you do it forcefully, you will be declaring war against me. You haven’t even obtained permission for the transfer, so I will not create the gate.”

“I understand. It’s not like I was saying I would do it forcefully. I have already discussed this with the Misumi (TN: unsure about names), as they were transported a long time ago. That’s why there won’t be any denial.”

“Fumu, I see, they were already transported once. In that case, the one to be transported is one of the children, right?”

“There aren’t many who have a body that can handle multiple transfers to other worlds.

Though, if it’s a human, it’s a different story.”

“Yeah. All is fine if you just give me your cooperation and create the gate. I will not trouble you. I will handle the rest.”

“It’s no good. At best, to create a fitting gate, I would have to wait until January. I will look over it; the moment the gate is created, I will also be present with you.”

“!!? Aren’t you being really distrustful?”

“Of course. There is no change in the fact we will be transferring a living being from the original world, moreover, the words of someone trying to make me agree to a summoning using underhanded means, I won’t swallow them so easily.”

“Is that the kind of words you should be saying to someone who will carve her name in the world of creation deities? Only having done plain jobs, you mere moon deity.”

“Because you have the ability of creation, you are great? I will return those words to you; it seems you have become quite conceited. Our works don’t have such thing as ranks. Everything is necessary; everything we do is something that we should respect. You, being a high-class goddess, should feel ashamed that someone else has to point it out to you.”

“Who cares? I leave it to you to do the selection. Well, see you in January.”

Feeling that she would be preached, she closed the conversation and disappeared.

Yareyare.

I don’t have that much free time, though.

Remembering the conversation with her, I sigh.

Today is the day.

The suitable day to create the otherworld gate.

The other day, I went to see the Misumi family’s children that the goddess nominated.

Because we would have to choose one of them for the transfer.

From oldest to youngest, there was a girl, a boy, and another girl.

There were three children in the Misumi household.

The eldest daughter’s endurance was low, and her physical ability was normal; she only had experience in judo, but she was incredibly good at it.

From her body, I could sense the power of a god.

It seems that thanks to the god’s protective powers, her physical abilities were at a minimum. Her judo ability was the result of training; it’s a case where talent bloomed.

Right now, she wasn’t aiming for official matches. She was attending university and aiming to be a physician.

Her relationship companion was a person with a favorable wind.

The second daughter was slightly frail; she learned karate, and again, she seemed to have talent in it.

I couldn’t feel the god’s power within her.

That even without it she was able to be born healthy must be because at that time her parents’ bodies had already adapted to this world’s environment.

As the youngest child, she was used to being loved. Her family and friends would normally pamper her.

Even with her high school exams approaching and the pressure of studying, she was positively facing it.

Right now, she has no partner; she was at that age where she would dream of those things.

And now, the eldest son.

This is most likely the person the goddess was referring to.

I don’t know about the goddess’s conversation with the parents, or how she conversed with them.

But he was clearly different from the other two.

The eldest sister, protected by the goddess’s power, the second daughter, whose parents had adapted to the environment in time.

He had the appearance of someone from another world, and looked incredibly frail.

To the point where it wouldn’t be strange for him to have died a couple of times. To have surpassed infancy is already a miracle.

In other words, in a bad way, he was the one who inherited the special characteristics of his parents the most.

There is supposed to be a high probability of having a unique appearance, yet he had the average face of a Japanese person.

Though his physical ability was properly inherited as it was weak, just like his parents.

He must not be aware of it, but he is walking a difficult path. (TN: Wow, they are really dropping it with the MC)

From the information the fate goddess has provided, it easily made me raise my voice.

Eldest sister, second daughter, and even their parents have unique appearances that make people around them envious, but only he had a mediocre look.

Looking at it from just a scale, it was actually a praiseworthy miracle, though (TN: referring to how rare it is to get a non-special face), if you only look at the numbers, he only had normal strength.

In a place where it wouldn’t have been strange to have received talents, it was to the degree of apologizing that he was born a normal person who didn’t receive a single one.

Moreover, since he was born in peaceful Japan, the talent he had would not have a chance to awaken.

In a sense, his disadvantage was amazing.

As a result, he has been living a very, very ordinary life as a Japanese high school boy.

That is, in general, a valid assessment.

Even if he struggles and struggles, he will still remain in that same position.

The configuration of siblings was similar to mine, so I felt a sort of connection with him.

The only similarity was that we were in between the top and bottom, though.

And the only ability of Misumi Makoto.

Different from a talent, no, is it correct to call it a talent?

That is something I’m not sure myself.

The archery he had been learning since infancy.

It was his high ability in it.

Instead of a natural gift, he was more like a prodigy.

Different from being born with it, it was an ability that bloomed from a different place.

The ability to hit the target.

It seemed a little different, though.

But in that short amount of time, I have concluded that his ability is to hit targets.

With that unique concentration, he, with his bow, would never miss its target.

It was truly splendid; if in the future he were to use that ability in a fitted job, there is a chance he would become a terrifying existence.

Even if that doesn’t happen, he could dig deep inside himself with his concentration ability. In the future, it would prove useful to him.

From the three children of the Misumi family, he was the only one who had this kind of strange ability.

In short, he heard from his parents to use it in emergencies, or so it goes.

That’s why, even when having this ability, he is aware of it.

If there is a candidate for transportation, it should be him.

If I were able to have a conversation with him, I could understand the situation better, but for a god to interact with a human, there are strict regulations; in this case, it would only be at the moment of the transfer.

I felt that I would get along with him; it is regrettable.

But…

The other party will have anxiety remaining.

Misumi, in this month, has been living as if nothing happened, leading a high school life.

He did not sort out his personal affairs; he hadn’t even done any training concerning the transfer at all.

He was leading his life as every other day.

He would wake up, if it was his turn, he would make breakfast, he carried his bento to school, worked hard in club activities, studied, mingled with friends, ate, trained his body, delved into his hobbies, bathed, and slept.

He was a young man in his teens, after all.

He had decent tastes; there were a number of people who had taken a fancy to him in high school.

Anyone Misumi asked, at least regarding his appearance, would tell him he is a lucky guy.

For him, it would be the first time in this world he would experience spring. (TN: As in love blossoming)

The most prominent ones in my eyes are the club activities kohai (junior) and the club’s president.

If it becomes a triangle relationship, the ones who are watching from the sides would have a lot of fun.

For the boy who has not experienced a single relationship, there is no helping he is expecting something. Watching the love affair of the young ones brings a smile to my face.

Though…

That will not become reality.

Because I will be taking away everything from the time he has spent to the time he will be spending in this world.

To have your whole life derailed by the selfishness of a god is indeed an unpleasant feeling.

He has the right to hate us.

Making time in my busy schedule, I had to take the role of the hated one; I am completely out of luck.

Well now, I should call him.

Dragging Misumi into his dreams, at the same time that I created the gate, I also made a space where I invited him to.

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What a stupid thing have you done!!!

That goddess’s reckless actions. With a face of disbelief, I look at Makoto, who has disappeared from in front of me. I was feeling an indescribable anger I hadn’