Rating My Infinite Inventory: Five Stars

Minato wakes on a rain-dark street with a white circle burning under his shoes, then opens his eyes in another world. A mark on his wrist gives him a storage space that can hold anything. Three years later, he uses it to move grain, medicine, and tools through a fragile ceasefire. He keeps his prices fair, saves every useful scrap, and avoids jobs that ask him to die for a stranger. The mark still has one locked part. A god promised it would open only when Minato truly needs it, and he has spent every quiet day wondering how bad that moment will be. Rinka calls his careful math cold. Minato calls it survival. When a crown chooses him during a demon attack, his stored goods become weapons, pr...