The Former Hero Wants To Lead An Ordinary Life

After my physical education, I was slamming into my classroom desk with a sneaky look on my face.

(I had a really bad eye...)

- Still no place is complaining of pain.

What will you do if you treat me so rough and make my important place impossible?

I can't believe I let you do this, it just sounded like a demon king. He's the kind of guy who kills hottogis that doesn't ring, absolutely.

It sucks.

Really, sucks.

I've been the fool with a sweet face so far.

He is a reborn demon king, a heretic who does not live in human reason.

(I know, I don't know.)

People and demons are incompatible.

That was the indiscipline of previous life.

Yet.

He was a brave man. He took care of the Demon King because he lost his blood.

It was done at the end of the sentence...

(It's not Bakka's? Really stupid. Ultra stupid)

It's no longer only words that curse me.

- Even though it's more wrong to think you've been betrayed by a demon king opponent.

It hurt like the back of my chest was torn open.

But I can't help it forever.

For now, I second my emotions and think calmly.

What happened should be analysed and measures devised?

Obviously, the Demon King used his power.

That was more of a naked "force" than you can mistake.

... Apparently, the Demon King was working in the most vulnerable direction.

That red gem pendant is more proof than anything.

The Demon King succeeded in satisfying the conditions for activation of magic in some way.

... It's my downfall that I didn't even consider the possibility of fine dust.

It's too late to regret it, but I have to do something about it.

"Aren't you stupid? You don't have to carry everything."

The truth is, she said, there is no such duty or responsibility to the brave.

Free and running, she was a vagrant dancer.

... I was saved a long time by its brightness and naivety until she was killed by the Demons in the middle of the journey.

(But Irin-Roush, I'm the only one here)

I still don't know the true intentions of the Demon King.

But if, - if you're serious about conquering the world, I'll stop.

Whatever means you use, do your best.

Even if we're going to take a sword in this hand again, I'll try to stop him.

From the next day on, I stopped taking care of everything I was doing to the Demon King.

Essentially, he abandoned the Demon King.

The teacher gave a gaze like a weave of confusion and plea, but refused. There are no sardines that are forced because they are fictional. He didn't seem to be able to leave because he knew it. In the first place, I can tell you everything I've done, but I'm too lazy. Don't leave the students to the problem children.

After I shut out all contact with the Demon King, I stretched out the antenna to monitor the Demon King.

I don't burn taking care of him, but I wanted to figure out how the Demon King works. Subject observation and investigation are essential to the strategy.

I did that for a few days, but I couldn't see it turned into the actions of the Demon King.

They're not actively using that red pendant either.

I've been tangled up with these annoying people a few times, but it didn't seem as blatant violence was being wielded as it used to be.

I can't even tell if that one's grown up or better at the Demon King's emblem, just looking at it from a distance.

I spoke to Uchi.

"Suzuki, I don't know if you've been hard on me lately."

"Who's Suzuki?

"I don't need a mess."

"It's a promise. Promise, don't be crunchy. Cookie, you want some sweets?

"Bring the high chew to school."

"You're the Demon King, aren't you? I know, I know, I know, I know."

"You were more... stuck before, weren't you?

"Well. But speaking of which, I'm not going to look here."

"- Why don't you hear about Suzuki getting his hands on them?

I feared that I had used red stones to retaliate badly against annoying children.

So I thought it might have been less frustrating.

"What, Demon King, do you do it back or something? So small?

But Uchi was surprised with his eyes round. Apparently the Demon King is properly (?) I don't even know what I can do back.

"I'll do it back. I've seen you bite before."

"But that's him, isn't it? Does anyone have the right to resist? Isn't that Soyu's? I can't tell you how irresistible they are to a bunch of guys."

Self-defense to the Demon King.

... somehow it just sounds like a joke to me as I know my past life.

But the truth is, I've never heard of a story about a demon king who had violent behavior like causing someone to suffer a terrible injury or working ramblings from himself since he transferred to school.

...... I put rabbit shit in my shoes. I was paying back though.

That's actually all I know.

I was in an unconvincing mood and kept watching with something out of hand - but a few days after I stopped taking care of the Demon King, I was supposed to eat a poke up from the unexpected.

Unsurprisingly, it seems that the Demon King had his side at some point.

A lady and child in my class started following the Demon King when they realized that I had stopped looking after him.

Besides, they surround me and say it out loud.

"Why did you stop acting like a demon king?

"Demon King, are you in trouble?

"I miss you, Demon King, don't I?

"Are you throwing away the Demon King?

And say it in silence.

"Poor Demon King."

... Wait a minute. He's a demon king.

That, of course, can't be said. I can't tell you, but I find something unreasonable.

Where did the sympathy vote come from?

He won't thank you for being taken care of.

Is that all right with you?

You can't, can you?

Why are you so tolerant of the Demon King?

In response to my ultimate question, women and children look at each other and blind.

"'Cause you're the Demon King, you can't help it."

Oh, my God.

Not only me, but when was I even poisoned by the Demon King to the girl in my class?

The Demon King's guy, "Because he's the Demon King" doesn't establish a character that girls are allowed to have.

As a man, I envy you. Shredded.

I won't forgive you for making harem even though you're the Demon King.

Harlem is the privilege of the brave.

I've never had such delicious eyes in my last life, by the way! Knock!

Harlem, the brave. That's definitely just a dream story in Lanobe. Women aren't that sweet. Yeah, even if it's not sweet. "I'm so proud of Lanobe's brave man! I don't even think about it. Yeah, I don't think so. I can't believe I got pinched by beautiful women and girls from both sides. Ku...... reality is intelligent.

It was Uchi who gave me the help boat to blame for being surrounded by women.

"Ma'am, calm down, it's probably that one. He says he doesn't even eat dogs."

"Ah!"

"I see!"

"Oh my God!

"You're going to rain and solidify the ground and get more excited!

"Cha Etsy!

It's not exciting.

And I'm a jerk.

Me and him don't make suspicious delusions. Come on, girl.

And Uchi, he's thumbs-up with a nice face, but I'm not thanking you. You just stuck me in some rotten swamp.

Are you completely screwed with me and the Demon King?

"... he was unexpectedly accepted by the class guys."

"Good for you. You've been taking care of him the whole time."

"... what?

"Didn't you want to bridge the demon king and everyone else?

――

I followed my cheek cane and turned back to him with an unfaithful and rotten voice.

"... I'm not such a good-looking guy"

"Mr. Tundre?"

"Shut up."

"Tundele's fine, but keep it that way."

That's what Uchi left behind.

I wasn't pushed back by that word, but I decided to move on to the next phase.