Enjoy blessings when you can.
Don't make things harder for yourself.
Orsaga had lived pretty much by that principle his entire life.
So, when he asked OAA to make him an alter ego,
it naturally followed that
he wanted whatever was good.
Simple and direct.
Without the slightest pretense!
"Not even an administrator account with slightly lower permissions?"
"No."
"Give me at least a little. I'm your business partner, after all."
"No."
"Then you have to improve my image a little. Make it cooler, more badass, more arrogant..."
"That can be arranged..."
"As for the character background, you know, I'm a low-key Demon with depth, so I hope..."
"And then? Are there any other items you need added..."
In the end, after a series of futile back-and-forths,
an Evil God was slowly molded out of thin air by OAA.
But that was all there was to it.
There was not even any basic background.
How had He appeared?
Not written.
Why did He possess those powers?
Unknown.
What was the reason for His existence?
Likewise unnecessary.
Like something that had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
Within the entire story,
Orsaga's alter ego seemed exceptionally abrupt and strange.
As though the Himalayan Mountains had suddenly risen from an endless desert plain.
Was this thing reasonable?
Not in the least.
Yet it had still been forcibly established.
Because Orsaga did not like those useless things.
Things like love, hatred, and tangled grudges.
He only needed what was his.
An alter ego?
Blank was enough.
Apart from a few necessary elements,
whatever he wanted, he would add himself.
Under such circumstances,
as a character alter ego specifically created by OAA,
it truly did not need any rationale.
If He said it existed, then it had to exist.
Thus, even though it looked especially