Multiverse plane (DND Plane)—Bottomless Abyss—Saltwater Swamp.
Within his own enormous palace, reeking of stench and filled with sludge.
The renowned Two-headed Baboon—Dimogegen—was in quite a good mood.
There was no particular reason.
Only because today marked the 3,966th anniversary and 221st day since the Lord of the Scorching Hell had mysteriously vanished.
Ever since Orsaga, that deranged super Demon Lord, had disappeared.
As one of the unfortunate souls whom he had ruthlessly oppressed.
Dimogegen no longer had an aching back or sore legs. Even the conflicts between his two heads had dwindled. He had come to cherish this hard-won happy life.
It could be said.
His demonic life was now brimming with happiness.
Honestly, who would have thought a demon's happiness could be so simple? (wags finger.jpg)
"I'll start breakfast with twenty thousand souls to whet my appetite."
Even while he was feeling so pleased with himself.
Whenever he thought of Orsaga's face, he could not help feeling that only delicious food could mend his badly wounded heart.
However.
He soon noticed that the expression on that face in his memory was somewhat strange.
It was an expression he had often seen before.
An expression that had given him countless unpleasant memories.
It immediately sent a chill down his spine.
And he muttered instinctively:
"Damn it, I shouldn't have thought of that guy..."
"You mean me?"
Faced with that familiar voice echoing in his mind.
"Of course."
That was what he wanted to say.
But his instincts would not permit him to answer that way. "How would this subordinate dare?"
After years of Orsaga's torment and his unwilling life as a dog.
Following his heart had become Dimogegen's most basic instinct.
Even his casual muttering to himself was filled with caution.
Then, once he realized what had happened, he instinctively