It’s Sudden, but I Came to Another World! But I Hope to Live Safely

How did you portray a world that is not of any color?

Would it be a white sight like a canvas with nothing painted if it were a world without color, or a black darkness with nothing to see?

Neither is the correct answer, because if it is expressed in color, it will be the world of that color.

But how should we describe things that are not of any colour?

It's easy, you just have to put things there.

If there is one thing of color, the color is created there, if there is no world of color, it does not inhibit that color.

In other words, the world will continue to reflect the same color as things.

What is now placed in this world is a couch with brown cowhide, and the moment we observe this couch, the world is filled with brown.

Next to it is the white table, the world turns white the moment you observe the table.

The moment you observe an object, the colorless world changes to the color it possesses.

But what will it look like to those who observe that it will happen, because naturally it is the same color as the world, so those who observe it will merge into the world.

That makes things unobservable.

A colorless world is a humble world stained with other colors, a tyrannical world that hides the existence of things.

A world of constantly changing colors, if there were a decent person of spirit in a place like this, there would be obstacles to the ability to recognize colors.

Even so, there are daily groceries in various colorless worlds.

On the contrary, it also has facilities such as a shower room where it is unclear where it is bringing water from and a toilet where it is unclear where it will flow.

One man with half naked upper body shows up from such a shower room.

Dark hair, black eyes, slightly black skin, is worn on its flesh without wasting muscles fading.

The man who lives in a colorless world, he has a name, but he's named his current position because he no longer has someone to name.

"The Colorless Demon King," a man who lived the same time as Seiya Yukura, who created the Demon King in this world.

He is an ex-human who turned himself into a demon clan that can also be called the family of Yukura Nariya, who became the Demon King.

In a crazy world of colors, he spends his days without a thing.

"Huh. Refreshing."

Every time he shifts his gaze, the world changes color with chickens.

And yet he adapts it as a matter of course.

Recognize green mugs and the world stains green.

But I grab the mug I can no longer see without any difficulty, and drink the coffee inside.

The world stains black the moment its gaze is poured into black coffee.

"Ugh, are you sure you want to add milk?"

Turning his gaze to the silver milk inlet, the world pours silver and the milk grabbing it into coffee.

The gaze is on the coffee, the black world comes, the milk is linked to the mixed coffee and the world is dyed brown.

"But I don't want to drink it sweet..."

Sitting deep on the couch, the tables, mugs and milk holders that have been beside you disappear at this moment.

No, the world is ready as if it wasn't there originally.

There was no such thing as a mug with coffee on the table in the first place when he got out of the shower room, and there was no milk in it until he drank the coffee that was poured into the mug.

Both the shower room and the toilet are disappearing.

Now this world is like he's sitting back in the brown, brown world where he's observing nothing on the couch, on the outside.

"Well, I don't know what's going on with Earthlings."

A colorless demon king rang his fingers, then the colorless world suddenly switched into the old cinema.

There's a big wooden bucket in his hand, and some popcorn is tightly packed inside.

Cinema where there should only be one person, but the lights in the room darken as if someone was working on it and the movie screening begins.

What is shown is the view of the country of Tays, the mansion where the Purple Demon King is based.

Just where the Earthlings and her squire, Duvreoli, are having a conversation.

But the effect of the shooting from a height about 5m above or the voice doesn't sound good.

"Come closer, I can't hear you."

A change appears in the footage in response to the wilderness of the colorless Demon King.

I approached both names as if I were zooming up, and I could clearly hear the sound.

"I'm here to settle, tell him we're going to have one last fight."

"Ho, are you ready for this system? Around - this face, it's not bad. Oh, my God, you're such an asshole."

Throw the popcorn into your mouth and talk to yourself as you bump and eat.

There's already a lot of eating but scattering on the floor but nobody points that out.

"This is delicious, 'Earthlings' eat like this on a daily basis"

What the colorless Demon King is looking at is an Earthlings man.

A man standing between two worlds, who has not even been able to produce organs that produce magic.

"Out of physical ability argument, out of magic qualities argument, intellectuality - besides a little better, mental power is... unstable"

Earthlings analyzed by colorless demon kings are generally underrated.

Compared to the Demon King's specs, there's nothing you can do to make that happen.

"I can't even be prepared to be inspired around you, other force. Honestly, the sense of conversation is - this is very good. It doesn't look alike to be pulled by the cause or effect of summoning (...) summoning (...) people (...) things (...). It's about the color of my hair and my eyes."

It's not parchment paper, it's A4 size copy paper that turns the material in hand as if it had been gripped from the beginning.

What is written in the dossier is information about the Earthlings, where he even describes in detail what life he has had on Earth.

"I have said that it is a good material paper, of equal size and easy to read the letters. Hmm, I see? Even if it doesn't resemble the outside, the situation and behavior are similar. Mr. Kai won't be working there either."

Reaching for popcorn again, a bucket that had disappeared when I was holding the material was undone, and the material does not exist as it did not exist from the beginning.

If others saw the sight, they would illusion as if they had connected another scene.

"Can you even say it's similar if you think about it, except for the point that it's too cluttered fish to cry... you can guess about your gold daughter, no, you realize that fox? The Purple Princess has hardly ever been involved, so she can't do it."

I turn my gaze again to the footage, which now shows Duvreoli guiding me into the mansion.

"It's good to see how similar it is, because it's a pleasure to follow. And yet black (...) my sister (...) is also a mess of luck, isn't being a demon king going to change that area? I wish I'd pulled a better job."

The colorless demon king closes his eyes and turns his mind to the past, looking at the sight in front of him and remembering the past.

And not my own words, I squealed someone's words.

- Cry, cry, the despair engraved in my soul, the anger created by our end must be blown to this ugly world.

"- Really, you love the world, sister."

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"So you say you've come to settle this late at night?

Duvreoli will pass the mansion and face the purple demon king in the reception room.

It looks like they haven't swallowed it well yet just because of the content of the story.

"You remember the rules of this fight, don't you?

"Yeah, I win if I get you without the power of 'cage', I lose if I try to rely on the power of 'cage', right?

"Oh, and your power, the Great Devil, it's the current state of play of the game by betting on your stature."

"Yeah, right? Are we going to change the rules now?

"No, I was just trying to settle within the rules. Now I'm going to sign up for the game here, and I don't care what you decide. However, the betting details are specified here."

Hearing this suggestion, the Purple Demon King narrows his eyes a little and thinks.

"... that's what you're saying? You're asking me to make you bet a lot of big demons at once because I'm the one betting the big demons one at a time?

"No, I'm not, I don't imitate that little wisdom. A simpler reason."

"... could you let me hear it?

"I really want to respond to your seriousness, that's all. Until now, the goal was to play the game like reciprocity, consume your pawns, and eventually give up. But now that I know you're serious, there's no better chance for me than this."

If the Purple Demon King wanted this one with interest and morality, he would have cut the paralysis and used the power of "cage communication".

That way, we will use the countermeasures to avoid them and poke defeat at them.

Whether to rebel the promise, he intended to complete the siege net during the battle and deal with it safer.

But there's no point in this way if the Purple Demon King is serious about asking for 'me' and trying to protect its value.

Even if you consume the Great Devil, there are as many demons as there are wagering against the Purple Demon King.

We'll run out of that one day, too, but this one will be the first to lose the game.

"Yes, I'm glad to hear it... but if I'm going to end this battle, I'm not going to take it easy."

"Of course I don't mind if I say no, except for one game suggestion from 'Me'. I only bet on this one bet."

"The way you put it, I'd bet you a lot of valuable stuff, but can you offer me anything more valuable than your stature?

"You won't have to pick things out to settle in one go. This is all-in."

"Oh, are you there?

The word "game" comes through with an interpreter, but the term "all-in" didn't.

I don't think any of the perceptions of play go as far as reading fine words.

"- It means betting everything, betting everything that 'I' has."

"What does that add to your personality?

"I'm not the only one who gambles, so is my heart."

"What do you mean?

"If you win, I'll respond to your feelings, I'll give you what you want. If I tell you to love me, I will do everything I can to love you."

"... yes, that's definitely valuable. I'd love to swallow it if I could, but... so I guess you're asking me to bet on all the big demons?

"No, it's one thing you bet on."

"What do you want me to bet on?

"All I want is the purple demon king, you yourself"

Leave yourself to the fever of readiness and hit your true heart without lies or lies.

The purple demon king had eaten his face or had no words, instead it was Duvreoli who moved.

"You mean hanging the Lord, the Demon King, and every human being on the same scale!

"Yes, this is a reciprocal battle. If there's no demon king or man there, if you want one, you bet the price you deserve."

"Consideration makes you think you deserve that much!?

"Shut up."

The purple demon king who quells the fierce Duvleoli in a word, stuck in words Duvleoli takes a step back.

"I'd like to ask you one thing, why do I want your body and your mind, and in contrast you only want mine?

"I know my heart has been pointed enough."

"... well, as far as I'm concerned, I don't think it's a bad bet. But even if I were good, Duvreoli and the other great demons wouldn't be convinced, would they? If you want to follow me after you get me, you can't do that, especially Duvreoli, right?

Just saying yes, Duvreoli snorts.

As far as the Great Devil is concerned, there are constraints due to the 'pawn mask'. It is possible to obey, but certainly apart from Duvreoli, who follows a simple allegiance.

We need consideration to silence this great demon who has already emerged from the purple demon king's reign in previous battles.

"Then let's put on an omelet, it's also a set of information I'm going to say now. In short, should we make it worth it for one Demon King?

"Yeah, but do you have it?

"First, the place of the Scarlet Demon King"

Duvreoli, the slightly purple demon king, reacts.

The location of the demon king lurking behind him is the information he needs to get around to his advantage.

"Oh, you even knew that, didn't you? But that's not all."

"Where 'The Colorless Demon King' Is, How To Call"

"Huh!?

Everyone reacted to this, except Mix in the rear, only Marito and Pope Euparo, as well as Mix and you in the dark who were beside them, knew this information.

The Golden Demon King told me that the colorless Demon King had never been seen before in existence.

Then so would the purple demon king.

"You say you know 'no color'?

"Oh, I'm not gonna tell you a lie Hatter in here"

"... yes, that's very disturbing information though -"

"Oh, you had the information the Demon King wanted most. Let's add this too."

"What could it be?

"It's time for the White Demon King Yugra."

Clear reactions, those who made themselves demon kings and destroyed themselves.

who have now become a reason to hide themselves.

Being somewhere in the world has to be believed to be more than unknown but becoming a demon king.

"My lord, how could you..."

Kim's demon king pinches his mouth, from her mouth he had heard Yukura Nariya, but he had not heard him say that he had become the demon king.

I guess the reason for this is the information that I was deliberately lying low on.

"The colorless demon king told me, what are you doing now?"

"- Yes, it's true to say that you know that information, 'no color', too."

"Oh Lord, what do you mean!? That Yugra with the Demon King..."

"Yeah, right? Demon kings can recognize each other as demon kings, so we all know. That Yugra became the demon king to kill us."

"You might have a chance to talk to him if it was a regular meeting, but you haven't heard a word of it before, have you? If you say you're confident you can get information, there's no point in getting it from me. So what, you still want consideration?

"No, I've had enough. I'll take the fight."

"Lord!? You don't have to decide as soon as possible."

"Duvreoli, you can already recognize the value of the information he has, right? If you want to pull it out, you'll still get all the information you want, but if you get his body and mind, you'll get all that stuff, right? Or are you telling me to negotiate a price increase like an asshole merchant who deals with favorites?

"It's..."

"There's no need to present information, it's a rivalry between me and him, right? And he proved himself worth it to you for trying to water it. If you're going to scratch any more than that, and you're going to tarnish me and his battles, I'm going to drop your neck here and now, okay?

Well, that's the thing.

Naturally, you will have all the information you can have if you dedicate yourself and your mind to "me".

That would be enough if we showed the social value of this one.

Blah, blah, blah, blah. It's hard when people ask me about my human value.

"So - I can think about the contents of the battle, right?

"Oh, and I'll set up the Golden Demon King as its seer"

"Yes, that's why you brought him here."

The promises made by arrangement must be fulfilled among the demon kings who live together for a long time as immortals.

Rebellion will discredit all Demon Kings, and if the Golden Demon King is to see it, he will have to keep his word whether he wins or not.

A Golden Demon King who needs someone to divide his battles in order to compete on an equal footing with an unequal opponent.

"Mm, wait a minute. The concubine didn't come because the Lord told her I needed her! You didn't mean to tell me to cooperate as an ally!?

"It's a long way from taking Demon King's side on a boulder, isn't it?

"It is true that the beauty, the intelligence, the beauty and the adorability of the concubine, although this tail is overwhelmingly advantageous"

"Not a problem at all. If 'gold' were alive when the battle came along, it'd be enough as a spectator, wouldn't it? Do you have a game you can play with? Those behind you will fight for you, won't they?

Elias and the others answer the question with their eyes, saying it's a stupid question.

The purple demon king laughs glossily in response.

"Yes - you don't have to tell me my taste is bad."

"I don't think so."

Always this guy.

"Oh? You say that? Maybe after the battle, I'll give myself a little more confidence?

"You're going to win already. By the way, one of the reasons I took the fight right now is that Tays and Mezzis are chasing me. You'll be caught tomorrow. Say hello around there."

"- Yeah, right, enough to make that suggestion, huh? You've turned every direction against the enemy, haven't you?

"Still, some guys are on my side, and it's not all bad."

I was going to do it with an eight-way beauty, but I had no choice but to take no peace of mind.

Then why don't we just clear up our enemies?

"I've decided on the contents of the battle, it'll take a little while to prepare... an hour or so?

"That's about as good as it gets. If we just have time, why don't we talk before the fight?

"Oh, what kind of a change of heart is that, usually, I was looking for?

"Is it strange that you want to know a little bit about the information you get in order to beat someone who's going to bet everything and challenge you now?

"Do you think I'll give you the information you want?

"I'll pay the price, let's talk about what we've lived on 'me' planet. Honestly, I don't want to talk about bad chest shit, but... well, I can't help it."

"... okay, let's talk"