Holy Crap, Impure World Reincarnation? (Part 2)

"I'd inherited Mio Takamiya's spiritual power, so naturally, I'd have to clean up some of this mess."

"Work out when everyone died."

"I'll spend a day gathering the victims and sending them to be reincarnated in another world—though their new home might be a little primitive."

He didn't mention correcting history. That kind of work was far too delicate; one slip, and it could create a whole swarm of problems.

Better to send them straight to the reed fields and let them start over.

Conveniently, this world's manifestation devices could rebuild a city in a day. Used for farming, they'd be excellent agricultural tools too.

Used properly, they could massively improve the efficiency of cutting reeds.

Come to think of it...

If weapons of war were used for farming, their efficiency really wouldn't be low.

To say nothing else, a Steam Knight could plow fields thirty times faster than an old Sarkaz farmer.

He began considering how to level up through farming.

After deciding to make Void Archive suffer a little and install stacked manifestation devices on the Steam Knights, he looked at Tokisaki Kurumi.

"Would you be willing to take this job?"

He extended his hand toward Tokisaki Kurumi, inviting her to drain his lifespan and spiritual power.

"Thank you from the bottom of my heart."

A rare, genuine smile appeared on Tokisaki Kurumi's face.

The saddest thing in her life had been killing a group of innocent people.

Now was the time to make up for the past.

Mr. Benefactor might be lecherous, but when it came to other matters, he really did have the bearing of a savior.

She looked up at the man who had saved her life and suddenly found him astonishingly dashing.

Come to think of it...

While she had been half-conscious, she seemed