After being in a car accident, Belial is bound to a System and reincarnated as an Ultra Warrior.
The System raises him to be proud, refined, and pampered. He draws countless people into the light, but he is simply himself.
(A Belial adored by everyone. You can tell what kind of story this is from the blurb. If you aren't interested in this type of story but click in anyway and get upset, the author takes no responsibility.)
His childhood friend, Ken, steals his first kiss and drags him up to the rooftop to confess.
Belial is pulled through a space-time rift into the world of Geed, where he finally gives a child starved for love a home (not really).
Zero discovers Belial's identity and insists on keeping him under surveillance. But while doing so, Zero runs into all sorts of people with ulterior motives and only ends up getting himself worked up. (We'll see how the story goes. I might change the blurb.)
In Taiga's world, Belial snatches the little pink umbrella from Kirisaki and tells him to hurry to safety. Then he discovers that the first friend he made since coming to this world is the culprit behind everything.
Warnings:
I ran out of room for the blurb. I'll revise it later. I even got startled by my own blurb. The people mentioned in it may not be in love with the protagonist, but the protagonist really is adored by everyone. I wanted to write a story that's so outrageous it's almost toxic, so I did.
The protagonist's suit differs somewhat from White Belial's, mainly so that he can be distinguished from the White Belial in Galaxy Fight 2 later on.
He probably won't turn evil, but his values won't be as overly righteous as those of an ordinary Ultra either. He's the type to say, "You hurt me, so you should feel the same pain I did. Otherwise, why should I forgive you?"
Thanks to my dear Yan Mo for the cover, mwah.
Theme: Pride is rooted in the bones. Burn it away, and there's still a pile of ashes.
There is a continuation on lof, I don't know if I need authorization. My wife's writing is still beautiful. Come back to wash your eyes.
Uh-huh, the phrase "innocent squeamishness" really captivated me all of a sudden. It's such a delicate description. My wife's character of Beria is really to my liking (xp (joined hands)
Damn it, maintaining your life is more important, don't worry, we will wait for you to come back
Come on, my dear, all the clams are so fragrant.
Father and son? Next year? I can!!!
Xiaolu! Okay, it's okay to do k
I'm looking forward to future developments! Waiting
Σ(|||▽||| ) This copy is so exciting, I'm here
Dad, rice, rice, hungry (???????)
??)?*?? Okay! It's rare to meet Bei You, so cheers to the author! I hope you won't get into trouble (*?????)