You might be wondering how was it that a certain crack-addled, bloodthirsty, eldritch, smiling lunatic established himself as a household name in the god-slaying business. Like all household names, you have to build your street cred from the bottom up. Sure, he was already widely feared, but nobody was aware of the new kind of deicidal service he provided. So, like any budding business, (Y/N) (L/N) set out into the cosmos to make himself known as a contract god killer, and maybe have a nice, fun adventure along the way. The place they called "Teyvat" had a lot of gods running about. Perfect hunting grounds to start his business. Now, if only he could convince the locals to hire him to kill their gods and not come out of it as Public Enemy #1. Oh, well. Not like said gods were anything special anyway. He'd figure something out.

Sometimes, it's the little things in life that makes the experience worth the thrill. Sure, travelling across the infinite worlds, slaying gods and saving worlds for a living never gets old, but sometimes, a certain bloodthirsty lunatic takes the time to slow down and try new things. Not necessarily challenging things, but mostly fun things. In-between jobs, our resident god killer catches news of a certain program in Japan, involving... playing soccer. Was signing up to play soccer as a superpowered, almighty force of nature completely unfair against everyone else? Obviously. Was it fun? Surprisingly so. Kids these days were crazy about "devouring", "chemical reactions", and "monsters" and whatnot. All in all, it was time to take a little break and style on some kids, purely for the fun of it all.

There stood a lone Master, the last hope for humanity, an almighty force from the beyond, fighting for the future of the world- "Yeah, yeah, can we get on with this? This cutscene doesn't give me SQ, and the gacha doesn't wait for anyone." Unfortunately, the Master in question happens to be more concerned with being a general nuisance and a menace to society rather than saving humanity. How will they save the world with such a colossal jerk as their last hope is anyone's guess.

There comes a time when the unknown proves to be too much. When the unexplained threatens the natural order, and the creatures that thrive in the Hidden World endanger the future of humanity. When the monsters of the dark emerge, the monsters of the light descend to fight them. Those monsters make the decisions no one wants to make, sacrifices of unspeakable quantities. All in the name of the safety of mankind. Mankind must be preserved. Anomalies must be contained. Order must be enforced. Secure. Contain. Protect.

What if the Fourth Holy Grail War had an additional Servant? What if this extra Servant was the single most overpowered jerk summonable? No, not THAT overpowered golden jerk. This one makes him look like a saint with the sheer abundance of his ego. Forming an unlikely contract with an exasperated, and not too sane, Master, the 8th Servant's arrival causes the events of the Heaven's Feel to radically change. For the better or worse? That remains to be seen. But he doesn't care about that, he'd rather disobey his Master and annoy everyone as much as physically possible.

Welcome, one and all, to Honnouji Academy! In this school, might makes right... or rather, CLOTHES make right. Meet (Y/N) (L/N), a rather picaresque, sarcastic, and playful youth who just wants to screw everyone and everything over just to get a kick out of it. His existence is a mystery and he hides immeasurable power (Though he'd rather be lazy), but one thing is clear: He's here to have a good time! Follow this peculiar hero(?) as he meets new faces, new allies, new enemies, new delights, new horrors, and new waifus. Rebirth is imminent, and the fun begins now.

So, Highschool DxD. That one anime where you can't go 5 seconds (If you're extremely lucky) without finding a trace of fanservice and the like. You know it, yes? Good, discard that knowledge for this one, since a certain someone's definitely going to drive everything off the rails. Meet (Y/N), the overpowered youth whose power can only be matched by three things: His laziness, his infinitely expanding ego, and his overbearing, aggressive sass. Read, if you dare, and see this peculiar character drive the supernatural world to the brink of madness just to get a kick out of it!