Vomiting at the same time as consciousness returns. Having been killed and self-harmed many times before, my fear of the flesh dying is paralysed. But you'll never get used to just the feeling of a crack in this soul.

"Ah... but... ah..."

He makes a cry that doesn't sound like a voice and remembers how to breathe. I raise my nails all over my body and realize that I am in a state where I am gaining flesh now. I'm here now, I'm here, I exist here. I just repeat that over and over and calm my spirit.

"Phew... Phew... Phew..."

Thoughts return. Slowly recall what has happened so far and summarize what should be done from now on.

My current body is for an emergency where I hid it near the temple. Instead of traveling by surgery, he was planted to adsorb my soul just drifting.

Speaking of greed, the usual body is preferred, but its body is already paralyzed and incapacitated. I am untrained enough to be aware of my body, but I will have to throw it away.

It was good until I took Lachra's body, but it was out of the math that Lachra herself had already inflicted paralysis poison on her body. By the time I realized it, the freedom of the body, the manipulation of the magic in the body, had stopped working.

So just before my consciousness was interrupted, I forcibly stripped my own soul from Lachra's body. There is no paralysis poison through the soul, which is why it is a rough business that can be done... but the price is huge.

It's supposed to be a normal body, but my skin feels nothing. The tactile sensation is completely dead. Taste, following the sense of smell, now the tactile sensation was lost. And there's an anomaly in my vision, too.

"... is a terrible world"

There are cracks in the world. A world full of crackles, what an unrealistic sight. Of course there are no cracks or anything, and I understand that my spirit does not recognize the world correctly. But even so, it's funny how the world feels so distorted by the cracking of its soul.

There's no next time, the next time you imitate like this, my soul will completely collapse before it reaches its next body. Even if you were switched, your self is definitely gone.

- We have to go.

I had this body holding a demon stone so that I could get a signal from Necthar as well. A signal has already been sent. Necthar completed the resuscitation magic. And to say that a signal could have been sent is to say that a demonic stone has already been sent out documenting how to build resuscitation magic.

"... there was"

A hidden room in the middle layer, where a corpse of a mouse lay. Necthar must have manipulated it and fed it a thousand pieces of his own body on this occasion. And that rat's back is bracketed with the demon stone I'm looking for.

He takes the Demon Stone, deciphers the information contained therein, and engraves it into his soul as his knowledge. Definitely, this is how to build the finished resuscitation magic.

"Finally, I finally got it......!

It suppresses the rising joy and applies its construction to its own body. Even if Lachra wakes up, it should be harder than being paralyzed poisoned without the observation of the people of Yugra's stars to realize I'm away. But what if I was evacuating Lachra early and I was lucky enough to regain consciousness in front of that man on the ground... Neither the ex nor the child fail in haste, but we must hurry.

"Let me give you some advice."

"- Huh!?

A man with dark hair, black eyes stood as if he had been there since when. Unlike the people of Yugra's stars, it is a disastrous, inexperienced by high magic. The colorless demon king, the man.

"I didn't know we could get out of that situation. I'm just gonna go home, and I'm gonna take you underground like this."

"... Can I help you?

"I told you I'd give you some advice. I got it from Necthar. The way it was built is real, and I can't work as a deterrent. It's perfect. In other words, if you activate it and die, you will undoubtedly be resurrected and resurrected as the Demon King."

I don't feel like killing or hostility. As Ritual and Necthar said, this man can't seem to be an enemy to others himself. But still, you don't want me to be the Demon King.

"Because that's what I want. Or are you even here to tell me the facts of the shock that could stop it?

"No, that's a little impossible. I'm not like that guy, and even if I were to lie, I wouldn't be able to get through to you as a Judaism priest. It's just, that power isn't the kind of power that humans in this world should have. At least Yugra himself regretted producing resuscitation magic."

"Right. If you don't have a demon king... it doesn't look like you've changed a lot."

"It hurts. Well, if it weren't for the Demon King, it would have been a bloodier world."

This demon king doesn't seem willing to convince me. If... well...

"Abandon being a person. As much as I'm ready for that, I've done it a long time ago. So this is the story."

"Oh, come on, so evil..."

"The people of Yugra's stars are headed this way, aren't they? Would you mind giving me some good advice, some time, some clever imitation?"

"... what do I say, you twisted it"

Did it take longer than expected to be able to move the body and retrieve the Demon Stone? But then you should think that Archreal was defeated or retreated, and Necthar was also defeated.

We can't be disturbed any more, we already know we can't go out on tough measures. This man is just incompetent, he can only do enough to pinch his mouth.

"Is it enough to pinch your mouth to say that you have gained transcendental power as part of the mechanism of reason created by Yugra"

"Well. That's all Necthal did for me, so that's your victory."

"You are not a demon king, are you a demon tribe of the white demon king? In the name of the Demon King, he's not even the Demon King. Doesn't do anything, observer. That's funny."

"Whoa, you're gonna tell me"

Colorless Demon King, no. White Demon King's servants have not even been able to return my hostility properly to my provocation. Even my anger seeps in when I wonder if Necthar has ever acted cautiously against a man like this.

"Oh, it's a corner, so I'll take that name? I deserve that name as a lonely being, untouchable by anyone. Yeah, let's do that."

I lived as a person, as me until the end. I kept hoping to just abandon being a pure person without dying someone's thoughts.

That's why I'm reborn as a demon king with no color. As a true colorless demon king.

While Ilyas is in charge, he asks for details of the fight against Larheit from Ekdoyk and travels to the middle level anticipating his subsequent actions. The thickest is the pattern of forcibly soul-stripping evacuation methods available and moving to a hidden room somewhere in the middle layer with that body.

"Brothers, are you okay with the injury?

"Ouch. But it hurts. I'm still fine while I'm foolish. I'm not fighting directly, I'm not worried."

"Larheit will be defeated by Wolfe!

Four headed underground. "Me" and Ilyas, Wolfe and Ekdoyk. Duvreoli remained a combatable figure, but he couldn't have left the ground full of injuries on the boulders.

"I asked for it. Always be aware of the possibility of your body being taken over."

"Ha!"

The specs of the people here are pretty high, but it's still just the person who makes it come alive. Whoever has been taken over, it will be possible to contain them immediately. Most of all, it is doubtful that Larkheit has the leeway to do so.

He tells me that even though I have the means to forcibly escape from my body, the reason why I didn't use the same method in Quama is the limited number of times I have used it. It is that which is considered to have a greater load on the spirit than fleeing after being killed.

"Larheit should be pretty limiting, too. You won't be choosing the means, but... hey, what's up, Ilyas?

- There's a suspicious man there.

At the end of his gaze...... oh there is no more suspicious appearance. A colorless bastard.

"Okay, it's a cruel injury, but you don't look well."

"Did you fail to convince Larheit?"

"... you can't blossom a little into public discourse or something?

"This is no time for you to show up on this side of the spectrum other than the resuscitation magic project."

"Bye. Now, I want you to hurry up, and let's get straight to it. Do something about the Larkheit guy. Yugra gave me control of my contraindications, and while Yugra's dead, it's a little bit of a problem to have more demon kings."

Then I just want to tell you where it is, but talking extra information can also be hostile, so there's nothing this guy can do when he fails to persuade Larheit.

This is how being on this occasion metaphors the answer: 'I'm ahead of you, I have your thoughts', but I guess this is the limit.

"Do you hate Yukura Nariya so much?"

"That's not how disappointing he is. Ma, you almost don't want to be relieved that you don't care. This is half a joke."

"You mean half of it."

"Don't pick it up. Don't pick it up. I don't think I can hide it. To be honest, I don't like being a demon king to a guy I don't like. We're going to be friends for the rest of our lives."

"I think most demon kings don't like you, do they?

"I don't care if you hate me. Scarlet Beast laughed watching. King Bi... Well, half my expectations. The women will be eye care, especially the black sister, an excellent proposition. Look, you're all right, right?

That's why the three demon kings hate me, and it's pathetic to poke them out, so this place is through.

"I don't care if you don't ask me, I'm sorry Lerheit keeps trying to kill me for the rest of my life, and I'm only going to leave him untrained for future generations."

"You feel good. Good luck with that, huh? If you do well, you can have a reward for a little while."

"Wow, disgusting. No."

"... for once my heart is human, me"

Leaving a slight sorrow, the colorless Demon King disappeared. Honestly, I think he's a fun guy to be friends with. However, you can only feel that way when you have a friendship. Otherwise, people hate me more than that.

"Brothers, what did that man want to tell you after all?

"We have Larheit ahead of us. He told me that he already had resurrection magic and that he was in the midst of resurrection."

"What!? You let me waste my time talking about that habit!?

"For the amount of time I spent convincing Larkheit, I guess it would fall under the category of hostility to Larkheit if I didn't stop over here. Still, I think we'll get what we need to be sure of."

Larheit becomes the Demon King. It may already be too late to stop that, but there is still something left to do. Last trump card, now we settle completely.