If overworked and underdeveloped Saki Osanai could have anything in her next life, she’d ask for a rich family and a knockout body. The gods are happy to oblige. If only they didn’t take her request so literally.

The world he woke up in is long dead, dusted in ashen powder, and yet Keisuke still sees splashes of color as he travels through it. Deserted as this world may seem, might he be able to find something out there in the emptiness?