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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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Where The Pathfinders Lose Their Way (End)

"You know... I have actually donated them a huge amount of fruit. It will, at least, take the kids three years to eat all of them. They don't actually need anymore money."

We are on our way to the gathering point where Velucan is waiting for us. Vibiane has been talking about how helpful the fruits she has donated to the orphanage will be; she believes they will be beneficial to the kids' growth.

After telling her that humans need much more than vitamins to grow, I ignore her entirely. She still insists her fruit can give everything that the kids need, so I quickly deem her a lost cause.

"... That's why they are enough, you know. Fruits can do much more things than you can think of!"

"Now that I think about it, Vibiane, why do you look okay?" I ask, waving off her explanation. "I thought you were going to molest some kids at the orphanage."