First there is good news and bad news.
The bad news is that I died, but the good news is that after my death, I was seamlessly reincarnated into a super-level curse spirit.
Speaking of why I know about the curse spirit, I have to introduce it first. I, Yura Imai, was a second-year student at the Conjuring College when I was alive, and I was still in love with one of the two top-level conjuring masters in the same class. Although his brain may have been damaged when he died, he has no memory of his former boyfriend at all.
…Yeah, I even forgot which one I was talking about, but that's not that important.
Occasionally, I suspect that my emotional function may have problems along with my brain. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why I, who used to be a magician, didn't care at all about my transformation into a curse spirit. I am even more untouched by the memories of family and friendship bonds. The thought of "How about destroying the world for fun" often pops up in my mind.
Alas, it's not scary to want to destroy the world. What's scary is that I'm pretty strong.
[Information before reading]
*A free-spirited villainous heroine, a fun-loving person
*The third person of the text
*A chaotic work by the author who lets himself go. There is no outline and he does not accept any guidance. Please enter with caution.
Intention: happy life
