Even in a Super Dark World, We Have to Work Hard to Survive

"Uh uh uh..." The boy panted and knelt down in front of the Demon King. Even though he had something to say in his heart, what should have been there had disappeared. There was nothing left in his mouth, and all he was left with was deep despair. "Brave—no, I should call you puppet." The male voice paused. "I grant you permission to live freely in the world I rule and give you the minimum civilian status. Goodbye." The Demon King, who was wearing black armor with red edges, patted the boy's left shoulder with his hand. The boy felt something disappear in his brain, but he couldn't tell what it was. He just felt relaxed. "…" The young man silently waited for the demon king to disappear before his eyes, letting the sudden sleepiness overwhelm him. He closed his eyes and fell back. The remaining memories gradually left him, but he knew that this was only the beginning of his life in this world... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.