Unnamed Most Powerful Mage (WEB Version)

Labyrinth of Deep Psychology (6)

"So what's your name?

He really wants to know my name.

Well, if you think about it for a second, it's natural.

Stranger man - it would also be natural on the precautions to want to know as much about human names as you are uncertain about your identity.

The name is one guiding principle that points to the human being.

"Oh, my name is..."

I stop the words on the way and turn my gaze toward Linellas.

On second thought, wouldn't it have been a burden to Linellas to have traveled with me? I think.

This time, the fact that Linellas was in a state of provisional death is also a factor in the fact that the Ulanusian state and I were fighting.

I have acted as a demon king to protect my sister Aria.

And the Uranus nation has sent subordinate gods and doers to see if I am truly the Demon King.

Then I'll be the one who was bothering my people.

Then isn't what I'm doing just trying to solve the problems I've caused myself? I think.

"I don't remember."

"Don't you remember?

I snort at the man's words.

At times like this...... if you have difficulty speaking your name, it would be best to pretend to be amnesic.

Besides, I don't know much about elf gardens either.

Rather, it is until the kingdom of Uzeu itself is not well known.

"Hmm."

A man shows a bare gesture of thinking.

Exactly, is amnesia too much for you?

"When I realized, I was in this forest. So I'm sorry, but I don't know anything right now."

"I see, indeed... the Elf Garden must come through the valley of Erbungast. Besides, elf gardens have been inhabited by non-elf men for quite some time."

"Really?

As I cast my doubts, I still recall the word that Elf Garden has gone crazy for quite some time.

"If you can't remember your own name, I can't help it. I don't know what to call it."

"Right..."

"You can have your Yuma brother!

I look back in surprise.

There's a young ladyliked linerus looking straight at my face smiling at Nicole.

The blue eyes were looking straight at me...

"Oh, oh... right. That's fine -"

"Hmm... if that's all right with my granddaughter and you, I'd like to call you Yuma?

I snorted and the man held me up.

"Hey, Ma'am. Yeah. Because I can walk alone! Get him down!"

"Don't be shy, all right?

"No, not reluctantly."

I don't have a hobby a man can hold up, and I don't have that kind of sexuality.

Because he's 20 centimeters taller than me and has muscles, he's clearly not the same as a skinny elf.

Sometimes I can't use magic and I can't escape from my arms.

The man looks at me like that.

"Nevertheless............ Mr. Yuma. I never saw a granddaughter who doesn't like heterosexuality speak to you normally. [M] I doubted my own eyes."

"Huh? That's good, so can you drop me off?

"That's better."

"Why not?

"I really shouldn't have explained anything earlier, though? To non-elf men, in the Elf Garden Forest, demons and similar creatures attack men. So..."

"So?"

"I don't know how you got through Erbungast to the Elf Garden, but I don't think you're good at combat. You'd better move around with me holding you up. I don't think you'll be attacked by demons, either."

The face of the man giving the explanation doesn't seem serious and lying, but it makes me feel frustrated to reject it.

I mean, because a muscle-matched man tells me to choose between being held by a princess and being carried away or attacked by demons...

"Ha..."

I sigh unexpectedly.

Looks like you've come to a really troublesome world.