The Human-Shaped Calamity Is Ridiculously Lucky

Intending to eliminate the remnants of despair through self-destructive acts, Komaeda opened his eyes to find that he had not died; instead, he had become a version of himself in a strange parallel world. In this world, there is no Hope’s Peak Academy, no Super High School-Level talents, and even more… none of those world-renowned literary giants. No, wait, people with the exact same names do exist, but why have so many of them changed careers? The literary world of this world is completely finished. Rumors on the streets: “Komaeda… Ah, you mean that lord’s friend, right?” “Daz… Didn’t that gentleman deny it?” “If they aren’t friends, who else could make that man relentlessly seek him out on his own initiative?” “I honestly think the gentleman just wants to try out a new… you-know-what method… Don’t you guys know? That guy’s ability is terrifying; it seems like anyone he looks at has terrible luck!” “Isn’t it summoning meteors?” “What? I clearly heard it’s controlling earthquakes!” “Anyway, he’s basically a human-shaped natural disaster!” The legendary Komaeda smiles: “How could someone like trash like me have an ability? I’m really just an ordinary person with slightly good luck, you know?” ” Quickly apologize to the people you’ve gotten killed!” P.S.: Komaeda is an ordinary person verified by Dazai; he truly has no ability. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: The Human-Shaped Calamity Is Ridiculously Lucky — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠