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Layland Kleinhaus (17) suffers from hypogonadism that makes him less "manly" on top of having a girly face. He is bullied because of it, but he always remains strong ... At least, until he can't bear the betrayals and sufferings anymore.

Filled with rage, indignation, and the lust for blood, he decided to end the life of his tormentors along with the bystanders before taking his own life.

Alas, in the middle of his deed, a mysterious being intervenes the act by summoning him and the rest of the bastards he is killing to another world. He curses his bad luck for not being able to fulfill his revenge because of it, but much to his surprise, there is something much better than having his revenge waiting for him.

"Layland... Be a Demon King."

Thus, his journey of becoming the unparalleled Demon King begins.

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Those who know me are already in the know of my "condition"—minor dyslexia. So, if you find any misspell or 'wtf does this even mean' words, I hope you can pardon me from the insult, and notify me instead.

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Disclaimer:

The picture in the cover is originally titled "Final Judgement," which is posted on DeviantArt by CREADFECTUS.

On The Other Side: I Quit Being Human

"Why are you looking like that, Lunea?" Millonia snickers. "Come on, you know the absolute outcome—it wouldn't have mattered if we didn't do that. Things would also go the same way."

"B-But…to do that to children…I think it is very unfair," Lunea mutters.

As she was extremely determined to go down herself and kill the second person who intended to sell the girls, I decided to kill all of them at once. I told Genelos to burn the man and the girls to ashes, so she wouldn't mind them anymore.

She didn't scream hysterically or shout at me in disbelief; however, her gasp of shock and the gaze she gave me at that time told me how unamused and disappointed she was by my action. She didn't say anything until a few moments ago and she still sulks up to now.

I am focused on riding Genelos but I can feel the gaze planted on my back. It is neither hostile nor affectionate but I can tell it is begging for my attention.

The Shadow of Hope (2)