The Strongest Level 0 Aikido Practitioner, Now, Here I Come to a Different World!

"I'll give you the verdict - the death penalty"

Cold sounds dropped on him standing in court.

Afterwards, the main text of the bullshit, neither remembered nor remembered, is arranged in a hard way.

Satoru has never resented the irrationality of the world more than this day, and he has never felt more vain about his life than this day.

Thinking about what the hell was wrong never returned an answer.

The trigger was from a trivial fig. It was only against it at first, but the number of people joining the fig grew day by day, and most classmates saw it and pretended not to see it.

Within the repetition of such an act, Satoru began to give up one day.

I also thought that if I just lived with patience every day, any of them would be liberated.

That's why I kept going to school no matter how bad the jerk got.

Because I don't want to worry about my family.

Satoru never thought this would happen.

Satoru had one sister. Two younger sisters were due to turn fifteen this year.

There were places where I was busy, but I was still bound to celebrate Satoru's birthday, my brother, and he was also a heartfelt sister who would buy me presents.

Satoru was so adorable to have such a sister. Sometimes I'd do you a favor like sweet. That look was adorable, too.

But the sister is not already in the world either. One day I got an email from three of the main culprits who were abusing Satoru.

The video was attached. It was a video of their sister being ravaged by them.

Satoru didn't feel alive. The place where they were was was a park where my sister and I had been.

Satoru hurried to the place.

But when Satoru rushed, what he saw was the remains of his sister, who had been tortured and torn apart to such an extent that no one knew who the hell she was.

Satoru vomited and cried at the appearance.

But that wasn't the end of the story.

It was almost at the same time that Satoru discovered his sister's unbroken remains that the police rushed.

And the neighborhood called, so Satoru was taken to the police station as a suspect for some reason.

Of course Satoru pleaded innocent. But for some reason, the evidence to be found one after the other all corroborated Satoru's crime.

Satoru told me that the only way to prove his innocence was if the video he sent me didn't have any data left.

The news that my brother raped and murdered my sister was perfect for bustling in the teahouse.

No matter how Satoru pleaded innocent, the sensational case carried out by the minor boy was also widely featured in the wide-show and closed up as an assault committed by his real brother.

The media pushed him to Satoru's parents, who, in someone's leaked personal information, quickly found out where Boy A was, and the stranded parents ended up turning down their own lives at the same time Satoru was prosecuted.

Satoru, when he learned of the death of his parents following his sister, was seized by the rampage, and the detective in charge, even during the interview, and yelled and scattered as if Satoru was all bad.

No matter how innocent he complained of, he could not accept it, and the statement was written up in bullshit, and even if he didn't admit it, he was allowed to admit it, and he was sentenced to death at an unusual speed.

Satoru cursed his own predicament. And I kept bullying myself, and then I didn't get tired of it, I kept resenting the guys who even put their hands on my sister.

But Satoru can't do anything.

The people in Satoru's class are on a school trip bus by now, even though they say they have such irrational eyes.

That amplified Satoru's anger even more.

And then, after hearing the reasons for the verdict, and being pinched by the two detectives, when they were about to let the spot follow with an exhausted look on their soul - a strange magic formation emerged beneath Satoru's feet.

The screams of judges and detectives strike Satoru in the ear.

But at that moment, Satoru's vision dimmed - Satoru was in some cave when he realized it.

Satoru couldn't grasp the situation for a while to see what the hell was going on.

Isn't it actually all a dream for a moment? I also thought so, but with the outfit I was wearing remaining in the state where I was taken to court, at least I would consider myself definitely listening to the judge's verdict until just before.

And the pain and feeling was clear even when I tried it on my cheeks.

However, for some reason only the handcuffs had disappeared. but this would have been a shame for Satoru.

And there was also the thought that Satoru might be in this situation.

Magic formation that suddenly floated beneath my feet. Momentary travel to the land like you've never seen before.

Besides, this cave is like, yes, it's even like a dungeon I've seen a lot in the story.

Rebirth of different worlds...... such a phenomenon overheads me. Satoru snickered with the status to try, even thinking that Trip or summons might stick better, etc. since he wasn't the most dead in this case.

Because in Satoru's knowledge, in most stories, he was able to know his abilities by saying his status.

Status

Name: Satormaqua

Age: 17

Gender: •

Title: Sinner without sin

Level: 1

Vitality: 12/12

Magic: 4/4

Attack: 3

Defense: 3

Agility: 4

Magic conductivity: 2

Magic Resistance: 2

Abilities

None

Skills

None

Satoru was surprised, albeit unexpectedly, that he could see the status, but at the same time was stunned by his figures.

Of course, this is the other world, and Satoru doesn't know that common sense.

However, it can still be deduced that this number is not a good one.

Besides level 1. Even a few things like this can be deadly.

- Zash, Zash...

That's when I heard some footsteps from behind.

Could there be someone else? and look back.

But what Satoru saw was a little ghost-like monster with a green body color.

"Goblin......"

Words like that leak out of my mouth by accident.

Yes, it looked a lot like the sole Satoru had seen in the story before.

That's the trio...... Ghee! Ghee! approaching Satoru with the odd noise of etc.

(Shit!)

Satoru turned back his heel and swept out with all his might. I couldn't figure it out. I was totally sorry to be driven into such an unintelligible situation and killed by an even uglier monster.

'Well, this is a rare place. But you have good things. "

And that's when some voice came into my brain.

Satoru looks out for him unexpectedly.

I let my neck circle with a chirp even as I ran.

"If you want to know about me, dive into the hole you see ahead. Goblins will not be able to get that far '

As the Lord of the Voice said, at the end of Satoru's sight, on the wall at the end, I saw a hole that seemed to pass gradually by crawling.

Satoru wondered if he should believe the word, but from behind, the hunter Goblin is chasing after his prey as well.

It would be och to be caught and killed as it is.

It's like you don't have a choice.

Satoru followed his voice and jumped into the hole. Crawling and desperately going through the hole in the mood of becoming a dirt dragon.

Then, as the Lord of the Voice had said, Goblin would not follow any further.

It's a relief, but Satoru feels the strangeness of the place.

Unlike where I was just before, it was a well built space for a long time.

The perimeter is surrounded by walls created by stacking up shiny cuttingstones.

And - behind the front of that space, there was one altar-like object, on which rested a book.

"Well done. You've come to me. I welcome you."

"... this voice is you?

Saying so, Satoru advances his legs to the book.

Looking down from the top, it's a black, thick cover book, and the atmosphere is very similar to the biblical sole.

However, the top center of the cover was engraved like a demon's face, with something printed underneath it.

But Satoru is an incomprehensible substitute.

'It is. I am, in your words, called the Book of the Devil.

The Book of the Devil...... I feel repellent for the sound of it.

If you look from Satoru, there were also large parts of the puzzle like why this book speaks in Satoru's understandable language.

And most importantly, I'm suddenly overwhelmed by intimidation from this book.

'Pfft, don't be afraid of that. I tried to tell you a good story, and I called you this far. "

"Good story?

Satoru frowns in surprise.

'That's right. You have a deep grudge against that heart, don't you? That's why I crave power. Didn't I?'

…………

Satoru pushes silence. What the book is saying is not a mistake.

There are people who kill but not enough. The ones who committed and killed their sister, put that sin on Satoru, and drove her to suicide even her parents.

What's more, classmates who were either abused or didn't try to help.

If you count the people you resent, you have no kiri.

But...

"It's no use getting help. 'Cause I'm sure there's no one here I resent."

Satoru understood that it was the other world that was now at this point.

Otherwise I can't explain the goblins I've followed or the existence of a book that speaks in this head.

But then there is no one in this world for Satoru to clear his grudges.

Satoru accidentally bit his lips in remorse.

But...

"Don't guide me. The person you resent is definitely in this world. Someone must have tried to summon you from the world you were in. It's magic that's even contraindicated already, but sometimes there are people who do that. You were probably caught up in the magic, but for some reason the summons slipped away and this dungeon flew you away."

Satoru watched over the words spoken by the Book of Satan.

"... they're coming? to this world...... hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

At that moment, joy ran through Satoru's entire body.

He was sentenced to death and thought he had no choice but to give up - cursing himself helpless to see if he could even take his sister's revenge.

But...

"Huh, don't you seem very happy"

"Oh, I'm glad, I can't be happier. But I ask you one thing, can I really be strong enough to clear my grudges if I sign with you?

"... I can't believe the unconscious atmosphere I just had. But don't worry, it's good. I am the Book of the Devil. If you make a covenant with me, you can seal it in your books and set the six hundred and sixty-six demons free. It will surely be that some demons like your Lord. I don't like revenge."

"... so what are the terms? You get that kind of power, don't you just?

'... of course. I'll take half of my original life as food first. But don't worry, your life expectancy isn't like dying just because you lost half. But the other one is a little heavy. By signing with me, you will continue to experience eternal suffering after death. "

"... cuckoo, what is the extent"

"To that extent?

"Yeah, to that extent. I (...) would have been put to death anyway if I had stayed put. Life expectancy is enough to avenge. Eternal suffering? Just what I want. My resentment is as deep as that, so the Book of the Devil! I'm gonna make a deal with you. Whoa!

Soon he changed from me to me and even made me feel that atmosphere, like the Book of the Devil seeped a nigga and a grin in Satoru's appearance of strong determination.

And Satoru drowned a drop of his own blood on the sculpture on its cover to sign with the Book of the Devil.

Now the contract is complete - his revenge play begins with this.