[Hazbin Hotel] Alastor, Having a Childhood Friend Like Me Is Your Good Fortune

I think I transmigrated, but luckily, I ended up in a comic I'd read before.

Unfortunately, I ended up in a comic I'd read before.

Because that comic is Hazbin Hotel.

Shit.

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Anyway, my powers are pretty amazing. Since I could play piano in my last life, in this one I became a piano demon.

Put it this way: if I slam the piano keys a couple of times, even Dick King will die from listening to it.

So I took down one overlord after another. Oh, right, I'm an overlord myself.

Then one day, with nothing better to do, I went into a bar and met Husk. He actually called me by the name I'd just come up with.

Me: Wait, where'd you get that name from? No, that's not it. How do you know that name?

Husk: ? Are you serious? We know each other. How could I not know your name?

It suddenly dawned on me.

F***, why am I still such an amnesiac idiot?

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My connections in Hell are broad, broad, incredibly broad!

From Lucifer, Lilith, Sir Pentious, Adam, and Emily, down to Angel, Husk, Cherri Bomb, Rosie, 3V, Alastor, and Niffty, there's no one I don't know!

Except Vaggie and Charlie.

Especially you, Charlie. Go ask Lucifer why your parents know me but you don't. Did they never introduce me to you? Hm??

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My daily life in Hell:

Eat and sleep, hang out with friends, avoid Ala.

Eat and sleep, hang out with friends, avoid Ala.

Eat and sleep, hang out with friends, avo...

Alastor cornered me at the hotel entrance, smiling like that old lady from the Tianshan Mountains (?): "Freymos, when are you going to remember?"

Me: "Well, you can't force these things. First of all, we should say, uh, right, that thing, and then, well, you know, so..."

Alastor interrupted me with a smile. "I don't want to hear any of that."

Me: "..."

Then what do you want to hear, you absolute menace! I could write you a summary report covering my family's eighteen generations, how I transmigrated, and all the demons I know!

...Oh, I can't do the last part. I know too many. Sorting them all out would be a pain.

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After recovering memories connected to so many people, I naturally assumed that meeting Alastor had just been a chance encounter.

That is, until the stupid piano shoved the memories back into my head.

Me: (horrified) (screaming) (singing) (swinging around like a monkey)

Alastor: "...Freymos, you know you're acting like the complete opposite of how you used to, right?"

Me: "."

Me: "Sorry, I got too excited."

Alastor's expression gradually darkened.

"You remembered so much, and then? You don't have anything to say to me?"

I racked my brain. "Uh..."

"Alastor, having a childhood friend like me is your good fortune!"

Alastor: ?

A long novel, paired with Alastor.

Originally titled Hazbin Hotel: The Deer and the Cat, later renamed.

The heroine has an exceptionally wide network, but she only makes friends with useful people... or people she likes. After all, she's strong enough that she has nothing to fear.

#About how I solemnly promised Ala centuries ago that I'd protect him, but now say I'm scared of him and nearly get killed by an enraged little deer#

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