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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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404 Chs

The Prospect (End)

"That is information that I don't even know. As expected, your information network is terrifying."

Shanifa looks at me with amazement dancing in her eyes. Everyone can be a good information gatherer as long as they are paid enough. I facilitate every member of the Black Merchant. They have more than a recently commended Noble has. That is not much in my eyes, but it means everything to them. Unfortunately, many people don't deem them to deserve that much.

Shanifa is an intelligent woman. I bet she understands the significance of information gatherers. The reason why her intelligence teams are not as competent as the Black Merchant is not her unwillingness to facilitate them. Cresundia has too many to take care of. They have a lot of resources but don't have a single fang to bare. Military power is her concentration.

"Have you read about the potion's side effects, Commander?" Lemius comments. "I know you are a meticulous person, but I just want to confirm."