The Crown of Chaos

In his eighteenth year in the Realms, Aaron finally remembered that he was a transmigrator. His prospects weren't looking good.

He had no adorable little sister awakening as a child of the God of Murder, no Emperor on a golden throne appearing to claim him as a son, and no band of persecuted witches in need of rescue. Worse, with his mediocre aptitude, it looked as though he would be the last of his family line.

If only I could take up a class that summons creatures with cards.

Fortunately, fate had not abandoned him. Four kind, benevolent, and altogether wonderful gods decided to make him their champion.

And so, his goal was set: put on the Crown of Chaos and start playing cards with his four dear divine brothers!