I was summoned to another world, but I can't fight, so I'll run a farm ~The animals that have gathered on their own are all unusual!?~

“I’m home.” I called out to the empty living room of my one-room apartment. Of course, nobody answered—there never was. It has become part of my daily routine. After a day of hiking deep in the mountains to photograph untouched scenery, I—Yuma Shiraishi—sank into my chair, body heavy with fatigue. While scrolling through the photos I’d just transferred to my computer, I ate a microwaved convenience store bento. “Not bad shots today…” The sunrise over the mountaintop, little animals playing in the stream—capturing those fleeting moments of nature was my job, and my joy. When I turned on the TV, some special feature was playing. Apparently, it was about the surge in popularity of isekai anime. I found myself staring absentmindedly at the screen, thinking about how many of these shows there s