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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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The Night of Banquet

'Superficial, fake, presumptuous, narcissistic—such is the quality of an average Priest. They only respect their fellows and look down on anyone that is not a part of the Temple's hierarchy—even their God's believers.'

As Layland was accompanying Winerva eating at the café in front of the Temple, he was sneakily observing how the Priests who were coming in and out of it behaved.

He learned one thing from his observation: it was easy to impersonate a Priest as long as one had the outfit. He, fortunately, had kept the uniform of the Priest whom he had a tough battle with, so doing it would be a piece a cake.

Of course, he also needed to know how to act after entering the Temple. Thankfully, he had learnt as much as he could, and the only thing left for him was mapping the entire Temple.

Normally, he could do it easily by entering the Temple, which was a public place, and pretended to pray there.