The Pale Librarian is dead. Roland has returned to the City, but his fate was sealed when Durandal beheaded his last friend. In lament and sorrow, he grasps at one last chance to seek out what he has lost. That seems to involve reincarnating into another world. *** This is a crossover fanfiction between 'KonoSuba: God's Blessing on This Wonderful World!' and 'Library of Ruina'. I am experiencing Limbus Company content drought and decided to write this instead. If you read this anywhere other than fanfiction.net or Wattpad, that is most likely not me.

Word spreads throughout Britain of a man known as the Black Swordsman. Mountains of corpses are left in his wake........this, is his story.

Guts. Not much is known about this man. Mages have investigated into this character, only to discover old transcripts that mention king Arthur. Many have tried to summon him. All have failed.

The ominous specter of the Honkai, a clandestine force with the power to obliterate humanity at any moment, looms perilously over the unsuspecting world. In the tranquil embrace of the countryside, Hoshino Wan, blissfully ignorant of the impending doom, leads a seemingly ordinary life, blissfully unaware that his idyllic existence is but a fleeting illusion. Little does he know that the move to Nagazora will unravel the fabric of his normalcy, thrusting him into the heart-wrenching abyss of the Honkai's dark and tragic world, where the shards of his once-promising future scatter like ashes in the wind.