Dark Night Familia

"Remember, if you cause trouble in the empire, I will show my mage badge. If a guild mage comes, I will show my family badge." "I understand, Master. This is the only privileged use in the entire continent." My name is Kurt Wilson, a psychopath stuck in a loophole in the rules. The Empire and the Magician's Guild put the blame on each other, and no one dared to care about me, so they had no choice but to make me the "Demon King". Until I heard that someone had stolen one of my paintings - the painting of my mother - and sold it in my name! So I forgot to take my medicine and drove the "Truth" that could annihilate the imperial capital back home. The elder who once protected me stopped in front of the cannon: "Kurt, you shouldn't have driven it back. This is different from those things before..." I looked at him, communicating with the elves in my mind. Oh, and I can still communicate, so at least I'm not crazy yet. "It's different? Then it's different. I'm also different from when I was a child."