The assassination failed. Poison coursed through his body. The Hero, Serika, fought with all his might, ready to die, and finally dealt the Demon God a devastating blow. But he never expected that not only would he survive, he would be forced to share his life core with the wicked Demon God Satia! Even more absurdly, the Demon God's “revenge” wasn't torture or execution. She wanted to “drain” him of everything: his power, his dignity, even his will as a human!
He tried to fight back, but often fell into traps she had carefully laid.
He used all his strength to escape, only to be told something at the entrance to his hometown.
“I'll be frank. Without my intervention, your symptoms will keep getting worse, and your body will become more and more like mine.”
With no other choice, he followed the Demon God back to the palace. Then one morning, he woke up looking just like her.
“I got tricked again!!!”
To change back, she was forced to attend the morning court.
“The demons are a people who worship strength. Even the slightest weakness, and they'll tear you to pieces.”
The Demon God had warned her to be careful, so she took great care with everything. But when she stepped over the threshold into the great hall, she tripped over her unfamiliar high heels and just barely managed to land on her feet.
When she looked up, she was met by pairs of eyes glittering in the gloom.
“What are you all staring at? I just got up early because...”
She tried to cow the assembled officials with her authority, but was so nervous she bit her tongue. Cold sweat streamed down her forehead beneath her bangs.
It's over. I'm toast!