A classic call with an impotent hero and a loli harem... drives by. Here we have a little different reading, guys. I was called. This world is populated by various fantasy crap, most often very dangerous for people. The king of these very people demands from me that these creatures be quickly cut out. Who would like to commit genocide on the orders of an old guy in a crown to whom you don’t owe a damn? Maybe some narrow-eyed impotent pedophile will agree, but get me out of this job. Well, or I'll quit myself. Right now I’ll pump myself up and give this king a whack...