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Chapter 1 Qing Keisuke appears like this

 In summer, the huge sun releases light and heat, and the air has a slightly burnt smell. The light on the asphalt road above the city is slightly distorted, and the tall traffic lights all look a little curved from a distance.

The exterior windows of the tall buildings reflect light, turning the entire city into a stove, and the thermometer on the street shows that it is close to 40℃.

The wind that occasionally blows on his face is filled with amazing temperature, like a lion's tongue that does not put away his barbs, leaving an unbearable burning sensation on his skin.

This is a rare weather in Tokyo. As a representative of subtropical marine monsoon climate, the annual average temperature here is only 15.6 degrees Celsius, and so far, the highest temperature that can be verified in history is only 39.5℃.

The TV station's commentator is exaggerating the special nature of this day, just like the moment of fate is coming, making people immerse themselves in this sense of quasi-two, and then a faint sense of shame comes.

The commentators sat on both sides of the idol group that was packing the show together. They were wearing fluffy light yellow skirts, revealing their cute arms and long legs. They were obviously sitting in the studio and blowing air conditioning, but they all echoed exaggeratedly.

There is also a pair of ponytails that are already sad and about to cry. What you should have is a simple fool character script.

But it was on this day, such a hot and special day.

In the destiny moment when they think it should be included in the most important historical events in Tokyo in the past twenty years, some accidents that idols and TV commentators cannot understand should also be reasonable (welcome to hear)?

"Please be sure to prepare for heatstroke prevention. Those working in the company should also work with peace of mind. If you find someone who is heatstroke, you can refer to the following measures..."

The next part started to play on the TV, which was the established special anti-heat episode at this time of year. The doctor of medicine, as a special guest, took the stage amid the cheers of everyone and began to talk freely.

In addition to the TV, there is a large area of ​​fine decoration living room.

The TV is hung on the wall, and a low table is placed underneath. There are handles of different models of handles on the table, a game console covered by lines, a mobile phone with a two-dimensional blue short-haired girl protective case and a flat electronic clock.

The time is displayed on the dial.

"16:02:13"

The air conditioner on the other wall flashed with regular red light, and no trace of air conditioner was blown out. At some point, the external unit had stopped working, and several traces of water from the condenser pipes slid down from the painted wall.

The closed room was now shining with sunlight like an oven, and every breath could make people's throat ignite.

In such a stuffy room, a tall young man was lying on a mat on the ground, like a corpse, with an extremely pale face and subconsciously frowning.

His appearance can be said to be quite handsome and attractive. Under his slightly curly hair, there are deep facial features that are rare in neon people, with thick eyebrows and thin lips. Unfortunately, due to heatstroke, the eye sockets deepened and the pale lips destroyed the overall beauty of this face.

He was wearing a white T-shirt with the Chinese characters "The Second World" printed on it, and below was a large red NBA All-Star basketball trousers.

It is also worth mentioning that the young man's muscles exposed outside his clothes are still twitching from time to time, and he is obviously still alive. At this time, the doctoral science on TV has popularized severe heatstroke. If there is no mistake, the young man is now the best teaching aid for him to teach.

"bite--"

At this time, the screen of the mobile phone placed on the low table lit up, and a line message from Reina Kobayashi popped up:

"Senior, why didn't you come to work today?ヾ(?Д′?)?ち"

"I'm going to be on duty for my senior~!"

"Moses Moses~?????)?"

The young man's pale face fluctuated with a hint of fluctuation because of the ringtone of his cell phone, and his frown eyebrows frowned almost instantly.

After all, replying to mobile phone messages is the instinct of modern people.

"Well--"

Eyelids trembled, chest undulating, and then the thin breathing became violent and rapid.

The dry lips trembled, emitting unclear syllables.

"The brave one..."

Finally, the young man's eyes suddenly opened, with a strong emotion in his eyes, and his eyebrows were raised sharply. He suddenly stood up and roared:

"Damn brave!!!"

The body subconsciously wanted to hold the sword and continue fighting with the brave for 300 rounds, but the weak body could not support his movements at all, so the back of his head smashed back to the mat.

With a "bang", in an instant, all the pain in the body became clear, and the whole head seemed to be tugged together. The fatigue and pain made the muscles in the body twitch continuously, and the violent tinnitus and vomiting made him curl up.

Didn’t I die, but was arrested and tortured by the brave?!

Despicable~ Abominable brave man!

The fragmented memories appeared in his mind, not only the sword lights and shadows of fighting the world, but also the chests pierced by the brave before death, but also many strange memories.

Um?!

The two memories interspersed together, making him groan in pain while holding his hair.

He used his strong will to force himself to start chanting the spell, trying to relieve his symptoms, but what made him even more panic was that the spell could not induce any magic!

“What’s the situation?!”

What did those goddesses do to him?

As more and more unfamiliar memories came, he almost fell asleep again, but he opened his eyes angrily, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out, resisting his body's protective instinct.

Traveling to another world?

Even if he is the devil king, it would be too ridiculous to encounter such a thing!?

After a long time, a little sweat oozed out of this body, and the young man's chaotic consciousness finally woke up a little.

He relied on his instinct to rub all the way to the refrigerator. Thank goodness, the journey was not far.

He stood up stubbornly while holding the side wall of the refrigerator. The moment he opened the refrigerator, the air conditioner came to his face and the young man cheered like salvation.

He took out a can of barley tea and drank one-third of the time, and drank it in big mouthfuls.

"Huh!" Finally, he completely saved his life.

"Ding--" On the other side, the cell phone on the low table rang again.

"Senior~ Are you okay? Are you playing a weird galgame again?" It was still the news from Reina Kobayashi.

"I'm going to get off work soon. Do you need me to go there? Can you bring you a cheap lunchbox~"

"If I don't reply within five minutes, I will rush over immediately after get off work!"

"That thing... should be a cell phone? Let's go and have a look first."

The devil was a little frightened by not sensing the magic power, so he decided to observe this new environment carefully first.

After taking a look at the barley tea in your hand, you can easily understand the words on the bottle.

Looking up again, the air conditioner was in the middle of the air conditioner.

He rubbed his eyebrows and quickly got his phone, then quickly returned to the area covered by the refrigerator, enjoying the air conditioner.

Seven pieces of news about Reina Kobayashi have accumulated, the last one is a hippo with a serious expression with a bright look.

Why hippos?!

The devil's face automatically appeared in his mind. He was a colleague who worked in a convenience store together. He happened to be a first-year junior from the same university. He looked sweet and cute. When he smiled, he had cute dimples on both sides of his cheeks. He was lively and very likable.

However, in memory, relationships can only be said to be between familiarity and unfamiliarity.

The young man closed his eyes and thought carefully for a while, confirming his usual style of replying.

"Thank you for your concern, Kobayashi, but I just overslept because the air conditioner is so comfortable. I'm really sorry!"

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"Next time if you need it, please make sure I will replace you!"

He snorted softly, and the young man put down his cell phone casually, replying to this message surprised him with a sense of separation and shame.

"I won't mention the details, first confirm the current situation..."

He held two bottles of wheat tea, one on his forehead and the other on his chest, and walked into the bathroom barefoot.

In front of the mirror, he carefully examined his body.

The limbs are long but weak, and the body exudes a weak and wasteful smell everywhere, and they are wearing shameless clothes that are tasteless.

"Is this a style called 'otaku'?"

The body is very real and the memory is very real. This high-end apartment on the 13th floor is also very real.

He touched his face little by little with his slender fingers, then his neck and chest, and continued downwards - undoubtedly "human race".

As the king of the demon clan, he suddenly became a weak human... Although he was unwilling to accept it, the reality was here.

The devil Bezep Morton Ulysses traveled through the unknown time and plane, and came to this strange world. There were no goddesses, no brave men, and of course there was no so-called "devil king".

From now on, he will continue to live as a human "Keisuke".

After stepping on his sore feet hard, Qing Keisuke turned on the faucet and poured some water on his face to keep his consciousness awake, and then leaned against the wall to continue to digest the memory of this world.

The feeling of resurrection made Qing Keisuke feel complicated, with decadence after his success, unwillingness, guilt of not being able to die with his subordinates, as well as shame and a little bit of gratitude.

But he also believes that avoiding his negative emotions is even more shameful!

So he chose to accept everything with a magnificent spirit far beyond ordinary people, whether it is the punishment of fate or the gift, and from then on he took this life seriously.

Keisuke's memory is not pleasant, and it is incomparable to his indulgent and casual life.

A weak personality, lazy and incompetent, and refusal to socialize... These are his faults, so handsome appearance cannot help him become a normal person.

In addition to his own faults, this family is also unfortunate.

My parents were busy with work and missed most of the growth period of Keisuke.

What's worse is that more than three months ago, his parents disappeared during a trip. The search and rescue team searched in the mountains for more than a month and found nothing. Finally, they withdrew the rescue and continued to search for two people in name only.

The already weak boy was hit hard and never recovered from then on, and eventually became the host of Lord Bezep.

Qing Keisuke wiped away the tears that were shed inexplicably in the corner of his eyes, and his brows first frowned, and then slowly unfolded.

"Since your memory has inevitably had an impact on me, I will live again with your name for you, Keisuke Qing!

You are a waste, I am not!"
Chapter completed!
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