I was reincarnated into a samurai character created half-jokingly, with rigid and inflexible principles. And to make matters worse, as the bodyguard of an ill-mannered heroine. "Hey!! How are you going to take responsibility!! How dare you... how dare a mere samurai like you lay hands on me!!" "Responsibility, you say..." For a samurai, there is only one way to take responsibility. Seppuku. "I shall cut open my stomach. If that would appease your anger..." "What are you trying to commit suicide for on your own?! Stop!!!" "Before I die... may I compose one last haiku?" "Listen to me when I'm talking to you!!!!" It seems... I have no choice but to fully embrace this concept. (The cover is an AI work, copyright belongs to the author.)