Countless gods. And the worlds each of them created.

All of them together were called the “Million Worlds.”

The gods of the Million Worlds each handled their worlds in their own way.

For example, um… some bastard gambled with his own world in a game of land-grabbing.

I’m talking about my creator.

And when the Creator said, “Let there be debt,” debt came into being. It was… no, it was an absurdly huge amount.

“Evan Latringer.”

“What? What is it?”

“Go make some money.”

“What?”

The day my creator dumped his debt on me and ran off in his underwear.

That’s right. It was the very day Evan the Archmage became the proxy of a god.

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