Chapter 1. Not D-Rank, but S-Rank
‘I really lived like a complete idiot.’
Rain poured down over the desolate wilderness.
I lay collapsed on the ground, slowly dying.
What exactly had my life been for?
‘This wasn’t why I became a Contractor.’
It was the age of Contractors.
After spatial collisions with parallel worlds caused monsters to appear everywhere, Contractors who formed contracts with Constellations and obtained superhuman powers began dominating the world.
‘I wanted to succeed too.’
Dreaming of a bright future, I became a Contractor.
But I failed.
The only Constellation I could form a contract with was a D-rank Constellation—the lowest rank possible.
I didn’t even receive a single decent buff.
All I did was wander from place to place, struggling pointlessly.
And after living like that…
I eventually ended up dying like this.
‘What the hell went wrong?’
The answer was obvious.
‘It’s because I contracted with that damn D-rank Constellation!’
A Contractor couldn’t simply choose whichever Constellation they wanted.
If someone stood out while they were still an aspiring Contractor, they could receive contract offers from multiple Constellations.
But more than half of all aspiring Contractors never received even a single offer.
Those people would offer tribute at a temple that connected them with a suitable Constellation and form a contract that way.
If they were extremely lucky, they might even contract with an S-rank Constellation…






