I took over the Demon King, and there was peace in the world. People welcomed us back to the country enthusiastically. I think they thinly felt that the Demon King had fallen because the demons used to serve the Demon Nation had retreated from human space. And as soon as he saw us back safely, the joy exploded. The enthusiasm - the words were the fuss they deserved, and everyone and he kept smiling and shaking. When I saw them like that, I realized I was finally able to work for people.

I'm glad I got a thank you, not a tough one. When a child I don't even know gave me a handmade flower wheel, I thought I got the most treasure. I was glad I could be of help if I had nothing to do but fight. But - that didn't last long.

There is a saying that if you pass your throat, you forget the heat. My position got worse and worse when there was no clearer danger from our surroundings and people gradually began to reclaim their leeway. First, the attitude of the nobility changed dramatically. Before the Demon King's crusade, the people who behaved like a snark to me reversed their attitudes like they had just returned their palms.

I don't know the world and don't like people, and I was worried that I might have done something to offend them. Sometimes I thought about talking to my people. But they were busy getting used to the new environment with them, and it was hard to speak up. Maybe the future would have changed if we had talked then. But for me without all the interpersonal experience, I thought it would be best to think alone then.

Gradually, I lost my place in the royal castle. I don't imitate selling fights from the front for fear of my combat power, but I've obviously begun to get punched in the pussy. Whether you're someone you like or not, it's surprisingly psychological damage to speak ill to someone who's been smiling and talking to you all this time.

Attempted assassination at the end of the sentence. Where an armed assassin has been attacked in a group there, it doesn't pose any threat to me. But defeating the assassin kept people away from me more and more. Human detached strength. The most powerful force in the world that no one can stop. Their eyes were frightened, as if to see even an unreasonable beast.

Even after I left the castle without being there, nothing changed. I remain isolated because the kind of people who make me far-flung have only replaced civilians from nobility.

... My heart was light when I was fighting. It was a constant and intense battle, but it was only bearable because it was an environment that I could manage on my own. Yet the environment just changed a little and ended up being less helpless than toddlers.

Now that I think about it, I guess that was the first wall of my life. The battle against the demons and demon kings was certainly tough, but there was no sense of despair to say it couldn't be helped. I never imagined a reality that couldn't be helped by my own power would be so hard.

"I think that's what's traumatizing me..."

Their carefree gaze gathered and they were unwittingly grinning. Am I looking so pathetic right now?... I guess I am. Cough one up with Cohon and resume the conversation.

I escaped from the castle to the city. It was Solciere who had also fled the city and went to the village, where he had been visiting within a while of living. I still remember clarity. About her, who had a curiosity that could not be hidden in one hand from the Devil King's Book of Wizards. When I think about it, I've been in a lot of useless trouble with that curiosity during my adventures.

Well, anyway, Sole. Thanks to her magic I got a new body. I was born again. I was angry when they changed me, and I was always breathing when I let them start over, but I guess if I calmed down and thought about it, it would have been her concern. And if I'd gotten a new body, I could've changed my name and changed my mind if I thought about it normally, but I started acting the opposite of her thoughts. He pulled into the mountains to mention that he thought people couldn't get used to him when he changed his appearance.

I didn't find life inconvenient. Originally, I've been used to poverty since I lived with my grandfather, and if I could make one myself, it was because I'd do something with creativity and magic. People wouldn't lean in the mountains because strong demons roam there, and they weren't invulnerable to mountain vegetables and edible prey that would be food if they looked for them. I just... I just remember I was even bored. Life without any entertainment, just eating and sleeping every day. That lasted three hundred years. Speaking out was rare in itself, and nothing happened that made my emotions go up or down.

It was very exciting for me to meet Karin as she continued to live like such a dead man. Anyway, it's the first conversation I've had with someone else in 300 years. He may have felt a lot of nervousness because he talked while pushing his gushing anxiety to death. After she left, I couldn't stop my face from loosening in retrospect of the conversation I hadn't had in a long time. I guess he was hungry for contact with people for a long time just because he was unconscious.

"When they asked me if I wanted to live in the city, I was scared, but I was happy."

If it had been three hundred years, most of the people at the time would have died. Apart from elves and other long-lived species. Besides, he had changed his name, so it seemed like a good opportunity. I wanted to try a normal life from scratch in an environment where no one knew me.

"Work hard every day to make money and just luxury a little on your day off. Since I started doing the routine that normal people do, I can't help but enjoy every day."

When I'm accepting guilds, I have the opportunity to deal with a variety of people. Adventurers with both one and two habits. Some raise their names. Some are for the purpose of making money. Others were doing adventurers with a sense of purpose wanting to help people. It was time to get a very exciting experience when they said they were just in a position to drop off their backs.

Since the city was attacked by Rich, I have been adventurous with Karin and the others, and I have also met Rubias and Dieria. It was also the first time people had called me a master, and I was amazed by the presence of an elf who hated to name the brave. Yes - that was such a fun day.

"So..."

My voice trembles. Don't cry. Don't cry now. Don't try to hold them back with sympathy. Forced to hold on to his disturbed and missing mind, he regains his temper and raises his face.

"I... I want to be with everyone in the future"

Only my words echoed in a small room surrounded by silence.