The Former Hero Wants To Lead An Ordinary Life

My previous life was a demon king.

... What a true face proclaimed transfer student's self-proclaimed Demon King (tentative) was fast-tracked and stretched a "medium two disease" rettel in this world.

Look, I'm not doing this.

You never learned the art of living in modern society, and I watched my classmates farther afield.

If you don't want to be stretched a middle-and-disease rettel by freaks, you should live with your feet lined up and unnoticeably noisy and blended into society. Of course, I have never joked about "I was a brave man in my previous life" because I want to be unrelated to useless noise and noise in this world.

No one will ever believe what I said.

- Just as his statement was completely unbelievable all around him.

Suzuki, the Demon King, became a completely floating presence in his class.

In the first place, we're still in elementary school.

And junior year.

I am in third grade.

I mean the kid.

It's all kinds of tight when we were adults in our previous lives (no, I don't know how old the Demon King is) and just mixed up among those kids.

I was wielding a big sword, and I was gonna play dodgeball or something, right?

Ha, funny.

By the way, I don't have study cheats.

I learned from ninety-nine and everything. There was no ninety-nine in the world before.

I don't like kanji.

I remember the language of my previous life, so I struggled until I got used to the differences in grammar and vocabulary from Japanese. When I was young, I spoke in the words of my previous life, but my parents worried me and I sealed that. It took a while to convince me from the core that everything was in the past, but fortunately, unlike in my previous life, I was blessed with my parents so I could get over it.

I was reincarnated.

In previous life, forget.

That's fine.

... Why would "Demon King" show up before me when I was finally so convinced?

He is the Demon King.

It's not the same age, different face, different hair color than it was in my previous life.

He had purple blue hair in his previous life.

The guy in this world has dark hair.

However, there are some common parts.

... The fact that they are bad people because of their appearance is so neat when it comes to beauty shapes is the exact same.

Even though they're different faces, that's all they have in common...

I'm beautiful, but I can't have any intimacy at all with a face that seems to be up to something bad.

No, I'm planning to conquer the world or something, so I guess that's a face when it comes to his kind of face in a way.

At least it wasn't the person I wanted to be friends with.

However, there is a glimpse of one scale that will grow into a hell of a colored man in a few years.

In fact, the demon king of previous life was.

Of course the Demons threw themselves at him, hoping even the human woman from herself, what a rumor and indispensable gloss even knew her name.

I was pretty hot because I was a brave guy too, but I think I was losing perfectly on that side.... you won't regret it. and try tundelle.

Ever since the Demon King transferred to school, I've avoided him as much as possible to stay out of it.

Every time I was about to be talked to, I was running away pretending I didn't know about it, and then that was gone. He seems like a pride guy to see, so I guess I just cut him off.

That would be best if I were alienated as just one classmate like this.

... That's what I was thinking, but one day, I found it.

His boots are dumped in the trash.

I have no choice. I was on garbage duty that day. I found something odd: force majeure.

Why are your shoes dumped? And I honestly picked it up, but I looked at the name of the owner and looked up.

Suzuki.

It was the Demon King's upper boot.

... Speaking of which, the Demon King has often worn visitor slippers lately.

I can't believe I threw it away myself. No matter how many demon kings.

The smell of trouble is puffy.

The Demon King does not break his dignified attitude in the classroom.

I'm probably the only one who can tolerate that because I'm the Demon King.

Anyway, he doesn't keep to the rules of his class.

If I don't clean it, I won't erase the blackboard, I won't carry my notebook, I won't throw it away.

There is no coordination.

I'd rather not get along with this.

I guess I don't understand why I have to do something like that if I try to be the Demon King.

But if I try to be everyone in my class, I don't understand why the Demon King isn't the only one doing what everyone is doing.

It is a natural consequence that there will be a quarrel there.

(That's why.... He's the Demon King)

If you ask me, it is strange in itself that the Demon King will come to school properly.

There is no such a surreal sight because the guy who has cancer killed humans in his previous life is studying side by side with humans.

In the beginning, I was quite alert.

I don't care what happens if the Demon King runs around.

But even after a while of caution, he didn't do any harm to his surroundings.

So I was a little relieved...

In the meantime, what I found, I cleaned off the dust and then snuck it back to his dumpster. It's troublesome to return it face to face. I want to stay as involved as possible if I don't have to.

What a thought, bullying acts escalated day by day.

- Surprisingly, the Demon King was weak.

The most powerful demon king of his previous life also had a slightly more complicated emotion when he saw his classmates poking at him, saying that if he could not use magic, he was just a little kid.

In fact, that's something I can tell you, but being able to do more than one put the Demon King at an overwhelming disadvantage. I couldn't get my hands on it, I couldn't get my feet on it, I could get kicked.

Sometimes biting and fighting back is no match for the good of numbers. On the other hand, he is stomped on the head and retaliated for a double return.

The opponent who annoyed the Demon King was always starting to join his classmates as well as his upper classmates.

I spent a lot of time watching and pretending not to see the Demon King teased by his superiors in the corners of the school yard and hallway.

I only saw him once, but... he never asked me for help.

There were no other people to shelter.

It was miserable how the demon king, who had killed humans like bugs in his previous life, was being done for the good of the human kids.

The Demon King was short and thin, his face small like an evil person but delicate girl, and he was luxurious anyway.

That luxurious body blew up in front of me during my gym class.

Today's class was a dodgeball.

Nagaya (Ha), the most physically fit in his class and Dodge's son, hit the Demon King's side of the head with a ball.

The body of the demon king it hit was blown sideways and slapped to the ground.

It sounded amazing, and the knee kid, who was a bump, rubbed on the ground and peeled his skin, and the blood seeped right out. The Demon King's blood was red.... I'm shocked by that now.

It was the moment when I finally recognized that the Demon King was already human.

"Suzuki! Are you okay!?

The adjudicating teacher rushed to the Demon King.

But the Demon King rose on his own, bleeding, and said out in his usual great tone, "I'm fine".

"Whatever. Keep playing the game."

Dodge ball rules make it invalid to have a ball on your head.

I mean, even if I hit it, I can stay in the court and continue the game without going out in the field, but there's no way I can continue the game like this in the Demon King's state. Even if he's not a teacher, he'll stop.

Hasegaya is also slightly blue.

(Because I was after you)

Hasegawa is part of those who usually harass the Demon King.

It's not weird that I'm fine with it.

"No, I have to go to the infirmary right away to make allowance..."

"I'm the Demon King, so I don't care about this kind of injury."

When I say it, it is the Demon King who does not ask. The director became troubled about how to persuade the child in question to make this unknown claim.

"Restart the game quickly"

I also order you to serve me flatly.... his eyes were staring straight at Hasegaya instead of serving.

I hate to lose.

"It's a big mistake when you think I give in to every human being. Sooner or later, you will fall at my feet."

Did you see that there was no light? At last, the chairman called the health committee member.

"Sato!"

... I was the health commissioner. There is no such thing.

There is a woman in the class with the last name Sato.

She's the health commissioner, and I'm the gym commissioner.

Yet both his gaze and the gaze around him rested on me.

... by the way, the Demon King's gaze is included in it.

It's not Sato, it's not an atmosphere I can say. The health commissioner should have been in addition to Mr. Sato in the first place. What happened to him? Where did he go?

I'm not going to the infirmary, Alois.

"So it's not Aloys..."

"Can't you still remember?"

"Probably not going back for life."

I don't know what Aloys remembers.

I grabbed the Demon King's arm and pulled him forcefully to take him out of my coat.

"Hey! Get off me! I don't care if I pay him off!

"They're just gonna do it again."

"What...!?

"You can't take that guy's ball with such thin arms. It's my turn to be blown away again."

"You can say whatever you want when it comes to Aloys...!

"So it's not Aloys."

"Against the Lord"

'Cause I'm not the Lord.'

I dragged the Resistant Demon King into the infirmary.

The Demon King was so powerless that I could kill him right now.... I can often say how to conquer the world. How are you going to conquer me, demon king?

"... Suzuki, why are you so restrained by the Demon King? I don't care about your past life. You're already human. Then it would be better to live as a human being."

On the way to the infirmary, I said something that had been caught in my heart the whole time.

The infirmary is just around the corner.

I didn't expect a response.

I just wanted to say something.

Because I watched and I've been frustrated.

What happens when you stick to the past?

A demon king, but a brave man, is no longer needed in this world.

Then you're free to live.

You should be free to live.

I'm not a demon king or a brave man, just a human being.

"I only know how to live as a demon king."

Why did you get blood on your head?

"What the hell is that?"

When I let go of the arm I was grabbing and glanced at him, the Demon King... looked back at me like a lost child.

I don't know how else to live.

"... what the hell is that"

I lost my mind at once.

"What does it mean to live as a person? I don't think I'm a person."

……

The feeling made me remember it too.

Though I was a man in my previous life, … I remember the feeling that this hand killed many demons, demons, demons.

It's a feeling stuck to your soul that you can't forget even if you try to.

"Why... why do you have memories of previous life"

"Aloise, did you remember?

"Different.... it's you. You can forget about it, it."

The Demon King laughed.

That didn't seem like a demon king, it was a beautiful laugh.

"After all, you believed me."

"What? About what?

"Nobody believes that I was the Demon King. Even parents treat you like crazy. But on the first day of the transfer, you and I met each other, and you didn't deny me. So I'm sure you're Aloise.... even if I don't remember."

Who the hell is Alois?

Is he the one whom the Demon King places tremendous trust in?

(Near such a name, I don't remember...)

I still remember the names near the famous places.

I did not see its name among the four demons, which were at least positioned as the highest among the upper demons.

But as much as I give you near the first side, I wonder why you're so powerful.

"So it's not Aloys."

How many times will this interaction take place?

Probably, the Demon King is persistent.

"My name is Sato."

"Satou. What a sweet name."

It's not a condiment.

... but I know exactly what you're trying to say.

There were few homonymous synonyms in the language of previous life.

There are other worlds.

When I was a kid, that made me pretty confused.

Clouds and spiders.

Bridge and chopsticks.

Rain and candy.

There are too many homonyms for Japanese. I struggled to understand why the candy coming down from the sky and the candy eating for a snack were together. Japanese is muzukashi. Young I was glad to think candy was sprinkling from the sky.... hey, it's a pretty memory.

Well, there are other differences in habits and all sorts of struggles, but I'm still glad I was born in this world.

I have parents, I have a house, I don't have trouble eating, I can go to school.

I know it's a great blessing to have a place that tells me something I don't know.

... I thought maybe that's what happens when the Demon King comes to school without rest, even if he's being annoyed.

I handed the Demon King over to my health teacher and just got back to class.

I've never spoken properly for the first time, but I never meant for this to happen with the Demon King.

I still think it's dangerous for me to get close to the Demon King, so I was allowed a good distance from the next day.

In contrast, the Demon King never came in contact with us.

But apart from my thoughts, the case happens everywhere.