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On The Other Side: I Quit Being Human

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. --- 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. --- Disclaimer: The picture in the cover is originally titled "Final Judgement," which is posted on DeviantArt by CREADFECTUS.

Frona_Gorgophone · Fantasy
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A Not So Exhilarating Journey (2)

Ding!

The pulse I have sent out resonates with Eliseus' Rank Necklace for the seventh time today. I am honestly quite surprised that I have only done it for 7 times; I expected myself to do that more than 20 times by now.

'It turns out, my memory is better than I thought,' I muse inwardly.

We have been traveling for seven hours. The moon has hidden itself, thus the night ends, whereas morning comes to greet the world.

We have only rested once after the last one we had in the middle of the plain. Given our speed, we must be already quite far from the rebel army chasing after us.

Actually, I am not quite sure if they are still chasing after us; because if they are, they are doing half-heartedly.

It is relieving that they can't still catch up to us—don't get me wrong—but the fact that we haven't seen a glimpse of them even after hours of travel seems a little bit suspicious for me.