Human, 17-year-old male, citizen of the Kingdom of Yelantir (x)
Human, 0.5, possessor of prophetic abilities (?)
A timid, cautious, justice-minus-150 human pretty boy × ruler of the frozen wastes, insect warrior
The "Dark Hero," Momon, has become a bond in the Sorcerer Kingdom, held firmly in the hands of Ainz Ooal Gown, the Sorcerer King, giving the anxious people a false sense of security.
I, Ul Van Yea, am one of the people who have been deceived. But the gods granted me extraordinary abilities, which only made me more terrified and cautious.
Before I gained my abilities, I blindly trusted this respected hero. After gaining them, I panicked and wanted to rely on him so I could make better use of my powers.
When I found him, the conclusion that "it is a nonhuman monster" left my mind completely blank.
As a former citizen of Yelantir, I was glad that this doomed country had finally fallen. But as a human, I was terrified of being ruled by those horrifying nonhuman monsters.
But I was even more afraid they would discover that I had seen through the "Hero Momon" deception. So I decided to become the most loyal supporter of "Hero Momon."
Even if I was afraid, terrified, and betraying "humanity," I still had to survive.
Author: I couldn't find any fanfiction about Cocytus, so I'm writing this out of love. It's probably a mess, so just read it for fun, friends.
Theme: As long as you are alive, there is hope.
