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

"Uggh... disgusting..."

In sight is an endless white space. Looks like we've arrived in the space where the colorless Demon King lives, but the memories back and forth are vague. I remember until the colorless Demon King asked me to meet Yukura Nariya and admitted that... it's like when my memory flies with a hangover.

"- Specifications. Don't feel bad about it. Most people can't get into my space. I slipped through a troublesome barrier or something, but the properties of the space made me snuggle with the average person."

When the colorless demon king who was beside him rings his finger, the view around him changes. The world was given colors and shapes, which made it a place I had once seen.

"... that's the office that 'I' used to rent at work"

Its interior is the same as the small office that was used when 'I' was working personally on Earth, in Japan. If there's a difference, does that mean there's no view outside the window?

"It's a world I built from memories I read from you before. I can't use electronics or anything."

"... sounds like it"

Try pressing the power button on the computer that was placed for a try, but it's not responding. The LEDs that are illuminating this room in the first place are also strangely uncomfortable. If you observe it carefully, you can see that it is a space where people's memories are traced and reproduced.

"I've prepared an environment that you're used to, so that you can turn your head a little bit. Look, this one's supposed to work pretty well, right?

- There's something I miss again.

Tossed was a brand of tobacco and a hundred-yen lighter that I used to smoke. If we can even analyze it to taste it, I guess it's reproducible around here.

I did taste like tobacco when I lit a bottle to try, but I obviously felt uncomfortable and disgusted.

"Is the reproduction supposed to be perfect?

"I feel sick that the tobacco I've smoked for a long time tastes delicious. You have to smoke for a year. You have to start over from where you get used to the flavor."

"It's kind of a pain in the ass. You talk like a woman."

I was in a position to choose what I depended on, so I don't have that much attachment to the tobacco I started with dating. If you're going to relieve everyday stress, something that doesn't make people you don't like around you, such as coffee and sweetness, is more suited to your sexuality.

At one point I also tried to incorporate tobacco into my routine, but it's a good memory that I stopped saying that cutting it can be tragic when I have to.

"I don't have to do this. If a frigid guy like you is around, he's always in great shape"

"That's more than anything. Well, let me explain a brief history."

The colorless Demon King lowered his hips on the sofa for visitors and removed popcorn from the space of nothing. That's also from the planet, so I guess it's a contradiction created by magic. Perhaps it is useful as a dietary meal.

"What Yukura Naruya is trying to do, right?"

"Should we talk from the beginning? It's a long story."

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Me and my black sister were a clan that lost their country. At the time, there was war everywhere, and it wasn't that uncommon.

But I've been desperate since I was born, and that didn't happen. It wasn't like there were any countries that would try to protect the people who became refugees and help each other live together.

Even if we won the war at the time, it was very difficult to maintain the territory we had taken from us. That's why he handed over the refugees and entrusted them with the management and protection of land near and around the border.

Where the country lives, what we can do in that place, there were disparities, but there wasn't that much discrimination.

I guess I wasn't going to leave the royal bloodline or the untrained of a doomed country, but my black sister and my family were a little faces in that revered village.

If problems arise throughout the village, fathers and black sisters take the initiative to get consulted and solve them. My father, as well as my black sister, was admired by everyone.

Me? Because I was a shady guy at the time. Find some free time. You were picking up stones and stuff outside the village. Finding me like that and bringing me back to the village with a sermon was one of my black sisters' jobs.

In such a recurring routine, he suddenly appeared. Black sister and I found Yugra in the woods near the village.

Apparently clothes and faces that reveal different origins. My black sister took Yugra home wondering if she was an exotic spy or an exile. He woke up. He couldn't even speak common language at first, but suddenly one day he could speak fluently. Black sister spotted Yugra's talent when she realized it was due to magic.

Yugra talked about her coming from different worlds and for now she was missing out on whether her goal was to live with ease or not. I was half-hearted about the other world, but I had to see and believe the magical anomaly he was mastering.

It's too poisonous for Yugra to live with us anymore.

He was the kind of guy who didn't spare any of the power he got to help and didn't ask for anything in return. He was treated like a freak, but was soon accepted by the villagers as well. At least by this time, it was a time when we had the way of life we wanted for Yugra.

But the times didn't allow it. Neighbors gained strength and tried to attack this country. We were ready for that one day... the reality was more shit.

The country that was feeding us used our village near the border as a trap. I let the guards we were so desperate to make a hole in it, luring the enemy into it. He was unilaterally set on fire from outside the village after being forced into unfavourable state of engagement. Surround the village and end up massacring without distinction between enemy allies.

This is the action taken by the state against villages where, with the help of Yugra, fathers and black sisters have also begun to have influence over neighbouring villages and cities. That thorough puffiness is great. Yugra was also lured out of the village and nearly assassinated.

Many of my people died. My father and mother are dead. Everyone despaired that the black sister also bore a deep hand and had no prospect of being helped.

But Yugra, who rushed, used resurrection magic to resurrect her black sister as the demon king.

We were all happy then. My black sister, who wasn't supposed to help me, came back with a pimp. It's cheap to the extent that I can't say my name anymore.

But if you know much about the history of this world, you know what happened after that, right?

My body just got better than before, and my black sister stayed pretty. We have become angry with the nations that have betrayed, used and disposed of us, and we have craved the power to avenge them.

Yugra has empowered her black sister. Enough power to destroy the world with all sorts of magical pieces that you've been hiding and knitting.

Even Yugra was angry at the country that betrayed us, and she didn't want to destroy us with revenge from her black sister. I couldn't resist then.

Sister Black turned her fellow surviving villagers into demons and destroyed the country. At that time the world was not yet aware of the appearance of the Demon King, so suddenly he only recognized it as if the country he was after had perished.

They came to usurp the land with us. My black sister tried to intercept it all... yugra stopped it. The village has already perished. You don't have to fight right now.

At first, my black sister was reluctant, but I understood that it would take a long time for a group of only the demon king and dozens of demons. We decided to move to the edge of the continent and create a demon world to create a soldier named Demon.

Yugra feared that hatred had not disappeared from the eyes of her black sister, who was supposed to have finished her revenge. Black sister's anger wasn't just directed at the country that betrayed us, it was directed at the world that was going through a fucking feud, at all the humans who lived there.

I tried to persuade him scatterly, but I couldn't undo my black sister. You have the power to take revenge, but you had no reason not to shake it.

Yugra decided to look for a means of returning her black sister to the human race in order to take power from her black sister. But the resurrection magic that transcended reason and transformed man into a demon king was too powerful. Normally, just disarming resuscitation magic just returns to the body like Larheit.

He continued his research while generating a number of new demon kings in front of the building: increasing his companionship. He turned the guy who was going to be the enemy of the world into a demon king so his black sister wouldn't bear all the sins.

The aftermath is as history tells it. An uncontrollable black sister attacked a human being, and the other demon kings hitched a ride on it and the world was about to perish.

Yugra interrupted her research and herself became Demon King to eradicate the Demon Kings once and for all.

My black sister just got too strong. Even Yugra, who became the Demon King, burned his hands. I could also speed up the resurrection of my own will, as Larheit, who became the Demon King, did.

So Yugra used demon eating and sealed her black sister. To buy time to find a way to get my black sister back into the human race without paying the price of unlocking resuscitation magic.

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"If my black sister destroys everything, there's nothing left to go on. So even if my black sister went back to normal, I don't have a future to move on. As a Yugra, it was a bitter measure."

The colorless demon king speaks lonely. I guess it's because I couldn't interrupt Yukura Nariya's relationship with the Black Demon King.

I couldn't stop my own sister from captive in vengeance and trying to destroy the world. I could only leave everything to Nariya Yukura. I'm still helping Chengya Yukura in this way, hoping to help save the Black Demon King at all.

"So, while spreading Judaism and creating Yugra's Drop Kids in between, he continued his research while leaving countermeasures to other demon kings."

"Oh. But on the way Yugra tried to change her approach. Instead of unlocking resuscitation magic at no cost, we have to put it back before we use resuscitation magic."

"So you mean the magic of time and space back in time."

"Oh. But for the first time, motherfucker, God warned me. Yugra was killed for rebelling against it."

If that were all, the resurrected Yukura Nariya would think of a way to save the Black Demon King in a way other than space-time magic. But without doing so, I made the choice to use space-time magic again.

It is believed that something happened in the meantime. That 's--

"You made space-time magic available, not to find new ways after resurrection"

"Apparently so. There's got to be some kind of God interference, but Yugra said," I shut you up. "

I silenced God...... I don't know what means I used, but Yukura Naruya succeeded in making him give way to the God who created this world. I did something to make Yukura Nariya decide that it was better to use space-time magic than to shut Yukura Nariya up at all costs.

"... I'll make sure, what exactly does space-time magic do?

"They can deliver the memory of the operator to the past. I mean, we're gonna get Yugra's memories from what we just met."

"I'm sure history will change."

Chengya Yukura from the past, who gained the memory of the future, will never make the Black Demon King a demon king. If that happens, no other demon king will be born, nor will the great powers of today be born. I guess a time paradox will occur and this world will be repainted into a new world.

"For once, they're making adjustments now, for the other... so that my memory can be delivered in the past, too. It's a lot quicker to change history."

If we were to save the Black Demon King, there would be a lot more progress with close collaborators than one Yukura Nariya returning to the past. The colorless Demon King, who has been chosen as his collaborator, is trusted not least by Yukura Nariya.

"Wouldn't you still be good?

"- Definitely better than my black sister staying like this for the rest of her life or staying broken. But I feel different about redoing everything. Perhaps you'd like to come up with something..."

I've never done anything without a tragedy. But deciding not to have a tragedy can also be a tragedy.

Nevertheless, from the parties, it is natural that they wish to start over if they can. Naruya Yukura has the means to do so.

That's the same thing that didn't convince the Black Demon King. Talk about how you can convince someone who has the power to avenge you not to use that power, and not to start over with someone who has the power to start over.

"I'm sorry it's gone now, even as' me '. If history changes, it will mean that' I 'didn't do everything in this world."

If the demon king is not born, neither will the great powers of today be born. Yugra droppers cease to exist either. That means that Ilyas and the others will disappear from this world.

It's not like there's any chance that they'll be born in a different environment for some reason, but at least that doesn't include their lives that they've lived there so far.

"That's right, you got to lose it! Well, then, come on, please! Yugra called a while before she got here, so isn't it time to come?

"... what? No, no, wait a minute!? Why are you calling me already?!? Then you're ready for nothing."

"Totally. I'm busy, but call me urgent or something... Wow, what's this interior? Yeah? Who, this guy?

You call him the colorless Demon King, you call him Yukura Nariya, and you think he looks good appearing as if he was there from the beginning.

There was an appearance of Yukura Nariya, no different from what I once saw in The Indicators of the Brave.

"Me."

I tried to talk to Seiya Yukura, and the moment I looked into her eyes, I realized it. This guy can't be persuaded. Whatever word 'I' throws at him, he says he can't bend his faith.

If you look into a person's eyes, you can sense to some extent how willing that person is to do what he or she does. Such things as perseverance and resolute determination are easy to see.

Seiya Yukura is a remarkable manifestation of it. I have had the experience of trying, understanding and accepting all things myself.

I have seen similar eyes in Japan. An old monster who avoids turning even reckless men on the path of evil to their enemies. Being unacceptable for choices other than not fighting.

In terms of appearance age alone, younger than 'me', but I guess the years this man faced his own path are interminably long.

"I treat Grandpa badly. I mean, I'm Japanese. I never thought I'd see someone from my hometown like this."

"- Can you even read thoughts?"

Judaism's secret trick in identifying the truth and falsehood of lies. It is done by observing the sway of magic in the other's body. There are magic powers in the body of "Me" to maintain possession for conversation and the magic of the Black Demon King.

It was Yukura Naruya who told him that, so it is only natural that we can use it. I thought there was more to decipher than that, but do you see through Zubazuba and people's minds so far...

"Oh, that's the thing." Black "called you, didn't it? Is that why you don't have your own magic or something? I didn't explain it to her. I wouldn't have been able to afford it if I had. You used to beat Scarlet in that state."

Now I was told a fact that I hadn't even thought about. You probably read 'me' memories. Close to the top compatible force of Duvleoli's "Lost Belly," but it didn't feel like something was done here.

"Can you not peek into people's heads too much? I don't feel good."

"Oh, I'm sorry. When you see the person you meet for the first time, you're in the mood for wondering what you're thinking. I've had enough because I found it harmless. So, you were called to Tedral to convince me, weren't you? Leaving already?"

I wondered who Tedral was, but I guess the colorless demon king who is sideways distracted is that Tedral you. This guy's not demonizing, so you have a name.

But we meet and it packs in a minute of things. Even though he's just an opponent that can't be swayed by words, it's not like there was a psychological battle or anything when his mind was watered down and his memory read. If you believe Yukura Nariya's words, they may not have been read now, but if you feel any disturbing signs, at that point, they will read your memories again and finish. As the saying goes, for Yukura Naruya, "I" is only a harmless ordinary person.

Then what? Keep your fingers down and wait for the world to end?

"- No. I gave up persuasion, but I'm not going home yet. Even if I can't persuade you, I can make suggestions."

"Heh, there's only one thing Tedral can count on. That's an interesting cut back."

I'm not kidding. What do you think you've come so far for? I wonder if they can make everything worthless unilaterally. Even if I know I can't, I'll scratch your feet to the end.

"Chengya Yukura. Let's have one fight before you end this world."