Reincarnation into another world – those words made my heart beat faster, and I nodded without thinking. I accepted the goddess’ invitation without a second thought, hoping for the continuation of my dream. However, when I was reincarnated, I was Bahamut. The strongest species spoken of in mythology. The king of the sky. A symbol of destruction and the end. Even with such power, the goddess had only one mission for me. “Watch over the world, please.” … I prepared myself, knowing that something must be happening. However, the world was – too peaceful, almost tranquil. There was no war or conflict, and everyone was smiling …