The better oneâs stats were, the better their memory. Therefore, I remembered Alex and his savagery from my first round down to the smallest details.
However, if I kept focusing on such experiences, then I would have too many enemies like Lanuvel, who deliberately lured heroes into dungeonsâ traps, the Sword Princess, who tried to kill me and called me a pervert after I saw her naked body due to her own negligence, Saintess A, who appreciated commoners but saw the Hero as a pitiful insect, Sage, who often ruined plans due to his nosebleeds, Sylvia, who would much rather focus on her selfishness instead of being grateful to her savior, and Aqua, who constantly ran away and delayed the journey whenever she passed by a handsome manâŚ
Although I harbored double indignation towards Alex and Lanuvel because they were my earliest companions, I had always been a rational person. I would never succumb to my emotions.
âWhy are you looking at me like that?â
âYour thoughts make me sick,â Ssosia grunted rudely.
Alex and I now needed to discuss important matters, so I decided to postpone my cowardly wifeâs punishment until later in the evening.
That aside, I only had a grudge against Alex due to the 4th curriculum anyway. At this critical moment, I needed to have a flexible mindset.
I was again trapped in the Fantasy World after my father-in-law left his business to me. The difference was that good grades would no longer help me this time.
I found myself in a well-planned trap.
My current circumstances had the potential to lock me thousands and even tens of thousands of years here.
If it would help me return to my home planet, my beautiful city, and allow me to breathe in the wonderful smell of morning dew again, I was prepared to even sleep with the enemy.
âYou really have been resurrectedâŚâ Alex quickly washed the dishes and turned to me.
Shrugging, I corrected him.
âI never died.â
I was just tricked by the system administrator, the First Angel. The past 2,000 years flew by in the blink of an eye for me.
âAre you asking me to join your side, the Demon Lordâs side, True Hero?â
âWell, roughly speaking, yes.â
ââŚâ
âDonât get so worked up, Alex. My goal isnât to conquer the whole world. My only aim is to bring the Hero that wants to kill me for no particular reason to my side. Itâll give you a glimpse of the world.â
âIâve seen enough in the past 2,000 years.â
Alex wasnât that much of a talker.
âThe once-dirty continents of Fantasy are now clean and beautiful because of flush toilets, which I introduced. Think about it. Why would I destroy what Iâve worked so hard on with my own hands?â
âAnd Lanuvel?â
âSheâs a servant of God.â
Lanuvel had always been a pain in my ass.
She kidnapped a man living a perfectly good life from Earth and forced him to fight against the Demon Lord, complicating his journey as much as she could in the process.
Could there be something more unforgivable than that?
She even pretended to be cute while committing all kinds of atrocities!
âHmmmâŚâ
âIs this really a problem worth getting so worked up about? Alex, youâve traveled with me before. You know what kind of person I am.â
Wrinkles appeared on Alexâs forehead.
As if recalling the events of 2,000 years ago, he replied. âEven if the enemy is a newborn baby, youâll never show them mercy. Youâre willing to use any methods to assure your victory, and you consider it normal to sacrifice the few for the sake of the many.â
âHow wittyâŚâ
âBut your judgment always gave the best results. You are a far better option than someone whose actions carelessly unleashed war and a massacre for the sake of a girl in tears.â
All of his records had disappeared, but Alex, who had been alive for over 2,000 years, still clearly remembered my seniorâs unjustified cruelty and dark past.
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His comparison inspired me.
âYour decision?â
âI will follow you, but I will not be able to help openly, so you shouldnât expect much from meâŚâ
âOkay. I will create a scenario where I, the MAX-Class Demon Lord, will threaten the chickenâyour beloved wifeâs life. That should provide you with an excuse to work for me.â
Alex seemed to want to say something but remained silent.
âIs there a problem?â
âNo, I just remembered that your combat power isnât your most intimidating trait. What should we do about this?â
âSimple.â
I smiled and pulled my cowardly wife around the waist, who yawned to show how bored she was with all this.
***
Ssosia, the cowardly developer who had regained partial control over the Fantasy system, had multiple abilities.
That was why my copies could safely spy on the Hero and Lanuvel.
She also made yet another plan of mine possible.
âI called you again to introduce the son of my friendâs friend, Hero Sieg. Heâll prove to be of great help in your adventure, which will be full of trials and agony.â Alex introduced me. Through his student, Sylvia, he invited Sieg and Lanuvel to his house.
I was going to greet them with the smile of the Righteous Hero, but I had to tone down my expression after Ssosia warned that they might recognize me because of it.
âHello. I am a shaman. The spirit sitting on my head is known as the Lesser Spirit, and the beautiful spirit standing behind me is known as the Greater Spirit. Finally, this cowardly woman is my wife. You can call her Shaman B⌠Kh! Hey! Whatâs with you?â
Standing next to me, Ssosia nudged my side with her elbow.
I quite normally introduced the Addicted Spirit, Rice Cake, and my cowardly wife, yet she still got angry for some reason. Was it because I mentioned her last?
Such childish behaviorâŚ
âHo ho ho! It is a great honor to meet the Heroâs Party! I am Sophia Sosiris, the wife of this joker, and we are from the Sosiris estate located in the Magic Kingdom on the Northern Continent. Forgive my husband. It seems he wanted to conceal his real identity, but we shouldnât hide secrets from our future colleagues, should we? My husband is the Marquis and owner of the Sosiris estate. You can call him Marquis Sosiris. And I am the Marchioness, whom he loves and cherishes. You can just call me Sophia.â Ssosia introduced us again, inventing her own script.
She didnât care about the audience at all. No one would be interested in such a long and banal performanceâŚ
âNice to meet you, Marchioness Sophia! Iâm Lanuvel, an archaeologist who received the prophecy about the Hero and became his companion. The name of this man drooling at the Greater Spirit is Sieg. You probably wonât believe me, but heâs the Hero chosen by God.â Lanuvel happily replied.
âHmmâŚâ
Sieg examined me like a private detective.
He was probably looking at my stats, but he wouldnât find anything there.
After allâŚ
⡠Race: Human
⡠Level: 427
⡠Job: Shaman (Blessing = Spirit â)
⡠Skills: Spirit ZZ, Blessing Z, Politics A, Resistance A, Nobility BâŚ
⡠Status: Good
I hid everything well.
To mask my appearance, I dyed my hair blue and changed my eye color to gold, which was typical of the royal family and nobility of the Northern Continent.
Other than those, there wasnât much to change.
The nurse who gave birth to me was a real princess of the Northern Continent. Therefore, my face, which had inherited her genes, already had unique traits native to that region.
My skin was snow-white, my nose was slightly raised, I had hair on my chestâŚ
My looks were enough to deceive.
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And Ssosia?
⡠Race: Elf
⡠Level: 389
⡠Job: Exorcist (Demon â Damage â)
⡠Skills: Charm MAX, Exorcism S, Dark Energy Resistance S, Sociability A, Immunity AâŚ
⡠Status: Good
Her horns and wings, both racial traits of demons, had been hidden, and her skin color was changed.
Initially, we were both supposed to be âShamans,â but since the demons instinctively obeyed us, she changed her plans, becoming the nemesis of the demons, the âExorcist,â instead.
Meanwhile, Boris, the real exorcist, hid from prying eyes to coordinate dangerous situations. I didnât want any stupid demons to reveal my identity.
CLAP!
Alex clapped his hands.
âAttention. This is a gift that my wife has prepared for the Hero. Through this, you can immediately go to any place that is preserved in your memory.â
âWoah! Lady Snow Womanâs Feather! Thanks a lot!â Lanuvel accepted the gift.
They were given just two of the many feathers hanging from the wings of that mutant harpy, yet they were already making so much noise.
I took about two hundred.
Thanks to Ssosia, who could control the system, it was possible to go anywhere in the Fantasy World without the feathers, but we couldnât use that privilege in front of others.
Hence, the feathers wouldnât be bad to have.
âBe careful on your adventure!â The Snow Woman wished us good luck.
That was the end of our emotional reunion!
She said goodbye, flapping her wings with excitement.
Overjoyed by the fact that the size of their party had grown, Lanuvel waved goodbye to her, then turned to Sieg and pushed him out.
âSieg! Adventures donât wait for anyone! Oh! Donât forget to sell the skins of the hares we caught at dawn.â
Hares? Not even ogres?
After his regression, Siegâs level had become too low. There was nothing eye-catching about him but his Male Strength Z.
That was easy to fix, however.
The five-hundred percent increase in experience points gained by the Hero as part of their jobâs feature wasnât just for decoration. Even with little effort, it increased their efficiency and effectiveness tremendously.
That asideâŚ
âIs there a problem, Hero Sieg?â
From the time I walked out of Alexâs luxurious mansion until now, as we walked through the market in the center of the capital of the Dumpling Kingdom, he hadnât stopped staring at me.
That was far from his usual behavior of staring at Sylviaâs ass instead.
Did he doubt my identity?
âNoâŚâ
âThatâs good.â
The rest of my clones couldnât do what I did.
I couldnât permanently control them all, so they didnât join the Heroâs Party, but I passed a message to Alex through a demon who secretly worked in the Dumpling Kingdom.
And all versions of him throughout the dimensions accepted my offer.
If told to obey, he would rebel.
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However, I personally followed Hero Sieg and watched his dimensionâs Alex, analyzing his behavior and thoughts.
The Snow Woman, their marriage, his reputation, his obsession over his wife⌠The message I sent to Alex took all of these things into account.
That was why I had been successful.
âSieg! Why do you look like that? You should be happy since we gained new companions today!â Lanuvel put her hands on her hips as she scolded him.
I didnât want to agree with Lanuvel, but I would like to know too.
I met Sieg less than an hour ago. He hadnât received a blow between his 6th and 7th cervical spine yet, and he didnât seem to be aware of my real identity either.
What the hell was wrong with him?
âA man is in my party⌠Moreover, a married coupleâŚâ Sieg finally voiced his complaint, like a child who didnât like the food served at the table.
There was nothing I could do about my gender, but I could at least improve his situation a little.
âDidnât you hear, my cowardly wife? Sieg says he is uncomfortable around you. Move a little further.
I nudged Ssosia in the side with my elbow.
The time for my revenge had come!
âHey, that hurts! Maybe this isnât about me, but about him? Is it okay for a hero to be like that? Women that donât love him arenât even allowed to join his party. Can he really save the world even though he doesnât think with his head?â
âDonât worry. God will help him.â
So far, he could only hunt hares, but after acquiring the Holy Sword A, equipped with an automatic combat function, things would go uphill for him.
The journey would be a little boring until that day arrived, but it couldnât be helped.
âIs there a woman who can like such a man?â
âWhy wonât there be? There are many of them in novels.â
âNovels are works of fiction.â
âWhat Iâve experienced so far isnât that different from their stories, though. Thereâs still hope for Sieg.â
âHmm, I see your point⌠After all, even you managed to get married.â
âWhat are you trying to say?â
Meanwhile, the Heroâs Party went to the cityâs blacksmith with the money earned from the sale of hare skins.
Sieg sold his old wooden training sword provided by the Dumpling Kingdom and bought a rusty hunting dagger.
Having already experienced regression, he made the right choice.
The price was the same, but it was better to purchase a dagger with better durability and cutting ability than to upgrade a wooden sword, even if its bladeâs length was shorter.
He just needed to be confident in close combat.
âHa!â
âHooohh?!â
Sieg skipped hunting down hares, slimes, and boars and tried to hunt goblins in the wild instead, successfully doing so without much difficulty!
Watching him was a little frustrating because he did 100x better than my first round.
âSiegâs pretty good.â
âI know. Heâll do.â
We watched from the side, never interfering with the development of his skills.
Sylvia only helped whenever a group of goblins managed to surround him.
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Meanwhile, LanuvelâŚ
âUm⌠Excuse me. Itâs great to see that you are a very close couple, but Sieg looks like heâs about to commit suicide. Can you give him some advice?â
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I went up to Sieg, put my hand on his shoulder, and said, âIf youâre feeling jealous, then you should get married like me. Itâs really amazing. It fills my everyday life with happiness.â
I spoke with the confidence of the Righteous Hero.