The goddess wrote me off as a dud, so she booted me into the world of some game famous for its absurdly brutal difficulty — with the Demon Lord as the final boss.
My skill: Dungeon Master. My race: Demon. No matter how you look at it, I ended up on the enemy’s side, not the hero’s…
I was standing there completely at a loss when I stumbled into an encounter with someone who was clearly out of my league entirely — but wait, you’re the Demon Lord…?
You defeated the heroes, sure, but you lost all your subordinates and your dungeon too, and now you’ve just… lost the will to do anything…?
Well, it looks like I’ve got some pretty useful skills, so — would you take me on as a tool?