A mere few years.
Passed in the blink of an eye.
After enjoying himself a little,
Gann's avatar ultimately left Crimson Heaven and headed back home.
Orsaga himself had no intention of keeping the other party around any longer.
After all, entertaining him was troublesome too...
However, before leaving, Gann gave Orsaga something in accordance with the contract.
Something whose actual function resembled entry and exit authorization combined with an id card.
Through it,
a portion of Orsaga's consciousness could safely enter the spacetime ruled by Gann through reincarnation.
And there, receive treatment akin to a temporary residence permit—or simply local household registration!
Beyond that,
Gann had even activated something like a background template for him.
So that after reincarnating there,
he could automatically obtain a rather respectable identity and status.
There would be no need to play the game of rising from obscurity like some common foot soldier.
After all, he was a Demon Lord and a legitimate partner. That sort of treatment would truly have been beneath him...
In nature,
it was somewhat like a special account...
Thus,
All things considered, Orsaga's treatment there was quite good!
At the very least,
after entering, he would not be helpless when facing his old enemies serving as administrators there...
Thinking of certain matters,
Orsaga, seated upon his divine throne and idly letting his mind wander, could not help but reveal a faint smile.
It was an expression he only wore when facing something that interested or amused him.
"After all these years."
"Am I finally going somewhere again...?"
After muttering those inexplicable words,
his mind could not help recalling the scenes from when he had encountered Pennywise and Mazhuling.
Those two were, without question, old enemies of his.
Even after so much time had flowed by and the world had