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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Wjin
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The darkest place in the world. The Netherworld, Pandemonium.
Kekekek… cough, hehehehe!!
The black figure of the Demon King laughed maniacally, alone.
Hahaha! Hyak!!!
That thorn in his side, Lev Denec… thanks to him, he had woken up early from his slumber, and he had used more of his authority than he thought, to the point where he couldn’t even restore his own appearance… but at least he had finally banished that bastard from this world.
I’m going crazy… I…
It was a succession of fears. Lev Denec’s growth rate… had far exceeded his expectations, and it was far beyond the pace of the game he had been monitoring. Moreover, that bastard had even obtained [Copy].
That bastard might even create a usage method that doesn’t exist…
Therefore, it was a choice he didn’t regret to not give him a single second and to use his authority to push him out.
You want me to enjoy the game I made, forgetting everything there? Cough!
He couldn’t completely erase his abilities… but at least the dimension he was in was a world where magic didn’t exist.
Without Lérajié’s crossbow, with empty hands?
Unless someone from that side opened a dimensional gate for him, travel was impossible. And Lev Denec’s memories would gradually fade as the timeline returned to normal.
A countdown to an irreversible despair.
Now, what should I do?
The despair and tragedy he had shown to threaten him… were, for now, an illusion. Therefore, to make them a reality now depended solely on him, the Demon King.
And now, there was no Kaelan Hiss, no Lev Denec. A world without those crazy bastards who grew like monsters and dared to aim for the Demon King’s throne.
Finally, the Demon King… Satan. His era had begun.
Lucifer, Baal. Reveal yourselves.
Swish!
“O omnipotent Demon King.”
Looking at the two Great Demons, the Demon King made a decision.
Aria Bluebell… Yeriel Artina, was it…
He had to keep his promise to that bastard.
Find those bitches and bring them to me.
“Your command is my will.”
“…I will obey your command.”
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On a still sunny day, in the first-floor lobby of Seraphi Hall, Yeriel, who was preparing a meal, asked Aria, “Aria? Where’s Lev?”
“He said he was going to take a shower and come down…”
Even though some time had passed, there was no sound of Lev coming down.
“Is he sleeping in again…?”
Perhaps because it was vacation, or because Selena, who he always trained with, had gone back to her hometown… it seemed he was determined to sleep in today.
Aria muttered to herself and went up the stairs.
“I have to give him a piece of my mind. Breakfast is important.”
As someone who always worried about the health of the Seraphi Hall students, she had no qualms about entering the private space of the opposite sex.
Wake up my lover from sleep (v)
Of course, she didn’t forget to check off her list.
“…”
Aria, seeing this, smiled and…
Knock, knock.
…knocked on Lev’s door a couple of times.
‘If he’s being childish again…’
The playful Lev would surely pull her into the bed with him.
-Aria, look… it’s warm in here…?
Something like that.
“It’s troublesome…”
The problem was… she didn’t dislike his skinship either. Aria thought that it was harder than she thought to refuse the request of someone she liked.
“……”
“?”
But, contrary to her worries, there was no sign of anyone in the room.
Splish, splash…
But the sound of water, as if he had left it on, began to…
‘…!’
…unsettle her.
Creak!
She immediately opened his door.
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“Ugh… ugh.”
My head throbbed, my mouth was dry… and my stomach was churning as if I had eaten paper.
Flop.
I was sweating. I gagged and unconsciously leaned against the sofa.
“What… is this.”
One thing was for sure, I had returned home from somewhere. The novel I had been reading, the smell of hell, and the scent of the diffuser in my room. The memories were all jumbled together. Most of my memories had been erased.
Right, it was better to believe it was a dream. Just like how you remember the content of a dream while you’re having it, but you gradually forget it when you wake up.
‘It’s unsettling…’
I had a dream with a lot of narrative… that’s what it felt like. Thinking that, I instinctively checked the time on my phone.
“Haa. How long did I sleep…”
The battery was dead, so I immediately connected it to a portable charger.
“Ugh…”
And as I saw the carrier’s logo light up, I gagged again.
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Around 4 PM. I put on my outdoor clothes and left the house.
[11 missed calls]
According to my phone, someone had wanted to meet me urgently. The weather was colder than I thought, so I quickly entered a cafe.
“Yunho oppa!”
“Ah.”
The words from the woman with short black hair were my name, which sounded both familiar and unfamiliar.
“Is it because it’s been a while…”
“…”
“You seem to have gotten more handsome?”
As I unwound my scarf and sat down, she began to examine my face.
“I ordered for you too. A decaf dolce latte. Right?”
“Yes.”
Kim Chae-rin. Her strengths were that she was cheerful, friendly, and cute. Unlike me, she was an extrovert who enjoyed tiring social interactions…
We had met when I had asked for a light while having a drink with my college friends. Unread messages were piling up on her iPhone screen, which she had placed on the table. And at the same time, my memories were slowly coming back.
Just a few weeks ago, she had broken up with me…
“Ah, that… my ex-boyfriend wanted to see me again…”
“…”
“I-I’m sorry. I was a little drunk then…”
Perhaps because we had dated for such a short time, the formal tone felt familiar.
‘I need to end this relationship.’
I slowly took a sip of my coffee. The dolce latte, which I seemed to be drinking for the first time in a while, was still sweet. I finally felt a sense of reality.
“What have you been up to lately?”
She asked me, her chin resting on her hand. She looked like a good breed of cat.
“Nothing, really.”
“Hmm~.”
Right. I hadn’t done anything. It was a boring life.
After graduating from a library and information science department in Seoul, while others were double majoring for their careers, I had chosen the civil service exam. And since the librarian exam wasn’t very competitive, I was currently waiting for an appointment.
‘In the end, it was just games all day… and novels, I guess.’
Lately, I had been lost in thought about various games, to an unnecessary degree.
“I knew you’d be like that.”
She smiled brightly. Was it just my imagination, or was there a hint of relief in her expression?
“What’s up? Why did you call me?”
“Well, that is.”
And she, who was always confident, showed a similar expression to when she had broken up with me.
“I broke up with Seung-yoon.”
Baek Seung-yoon. Her ex-boyfriend. Well, it was a common thing to lean on another man in the pain of a breakup. I was just one of them.
“I see. You must be having a hard time.”
I swear, I really didn’t have any thoughts.
“Hmph…! Trying to act cool…! Well, that’s what I like about you.”
Until I heard her next words.
“What about you, oppa? Are you thinking of starting over…?”
“!”
“Start… over…?”
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Start over. Start over. Start over…?
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“Yes, with me.”
Kim Chae-rin. Thanks to her, I think I felt a sense of reality.
Scrape.
I stood up from my seat.
“Yunho oppa…?”
“The coffee money…”
“H-Hey, oppa? Were you upset? I’m sorry…!”
I put down a bill and grabbed my scarf. Something felt… like I was forgetting something important.
Ding!
“……????”
And at the same time, a game-like status window that felt unreal began to appear before my eyes.
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Swoosh.
Seraphi Hall, men’s dormitory. Lev Denec’s private room.
“Mr. Lev…?”
Despite Aria’s question, the water continued to flow into the sink. The silence of the small dormitory, now on vacation, was palpable. Aria quickly searched his room.
“Stop playing and come out…”
Still, no sign of anyone. It was a sunny day. It was a normal day where she would go to wake up Lev, who would sleep in if he wasn’t on morning duty, and then they would eat together and talk.
“If you’re tired… I can bring you breakfast… it’s okay.”
But, as if to turn this daily routine into an extraordinary one, the most important person was gone.
“…Stop playing… please…”
Aria, Aria’s time had stopped.
Drip. Drip.
Hiccup. Hiccup.
She stood frozen in place, wiping away her tears with the back of her hand. Like a puppy who had lost its owner, she just waited for him for a long time.
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