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Prologue

To a world where the unknown thrives…

We were summoned by an entity who called itself God.

Fifteen souls, chosen from across history. Fifteen heroes—or so we were told. Our task: to defeat the Evil God who spreads chaos and destruction across this world.

A swordsman.

A detective.

An assassin.

A sharpshooter.

A general.

A healer.

An inventor.

…and many more.

Every skill, every profession—you name it, we've got it. Together, we were supposed to stop the world from certain annihilation.

We were supposed to set out on a noble journey. To rise above every trial. To gain power. To save this world and bring peace.

That was the plan. Sounds inspiring, right?

…If only reality was that simple.

Because this team? This so-called "party of heroes"? It's made up of absolute lunatics.

A sword-obsessed maniac

A perverted healer.

A brokenhearted admiral.

A bald racist.

A tsundere detective.

A masochistic Viking.

A sadistic assassin… and that's just the start.

Some of them live for battle. Some live for pleasure. Some don't even know why they're here. And when you throw fifteen egos from fifteen different eras into one world? Chaos is inevitable.

Honestly, I think the Goddess screwed up reincarnating us in our twenties. Or maybe she screwed up choosing us at all.

But you know what? Who cares!? Forget fate, forget prophecy—we just want to survive. We'll crush that Evil God, avoid our death flags, and live in peace!

And if anyone dares get in the way of that peace… we'll kill them too.

We may be unstable, reckless, and more trouble than we're worth—

But we're still the reincarnated heroes.

So let's get this comedy-filled, action-packed fantasy rolling!

Because we are—

THE REINCARNATORS!

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