#2 Their circumstance: the Demon Godâs circumstance
In the beginning, two Creator Gods created the world and gave birth to two new gods.
The two Creator Gods then showed the newly-born gods two continents and asked them.
-Choose the side you find to your liking. And then establish a suitable balance for this world.
Two newly-born gods might have been born on the same time, same day, but boasted two opposing personalities. As such, they unhesitantly selected different continents from each other.
-These will be the lifeforms you shall now look after.
The Creator Gods began releasing various lifeforms they had formulated throughout the land. Once everything was complete, the two gods declared thus:
-We have now accomplished everything we set out to do. The rest is now up to you.
At the end of that declaration, the two Creator Gods allowed the newly-born gods to decide their own beliefs, distributed âunderlingâ deities to serve the two, then left the world.
The two newly-born gods, named the Good God and the Demon God, took the first word in their names and renamed the continents they were in charge of as the Good Continent and the Demon Continent.
And so⌠time passed.
The Good Continent eventually became the human continent, and soon afterwards, a concept the two Creator Gods had never considered appeared â the concept of evil. And thenâŚ
That concept, evil, gained divinity and began threatening the world. That forced the Good God and Demon God to stop their ongoing conflict to join hands and seal the evil. But then, a certain god undid that seal on the rest of the world.
The Goddess of Benevolence and Devotion gave up on her godhood and used herself up as a sacrifice to re-seal the Evil God. Her selfless sacrifice meant that the world regained its balance, even if it was still unstable.
The remaining gods worked hard to restore and maintain the worldâs balance. And the Demon God referred to as the top god among them all was currentlyâŚ
âOuchâŚâ
âŚShe was lying on her back, busy clutching her pounding head.
âMy head hurtsâŚâ
A godâs job is to watch the world. To keep an eye out on her belief system, her temple(s), and her faithful flock. And that was why the Demon God was bitterly regretting her short-sightedness right now.
âI shouldâve changed the name of my continent, tooâŚâ
The Demon God repeated these exact same words every single day â no, make them as often as three times every minute!
It bears repeating once more: a godâs job is to watch the world. The belief system, the temple(s), the believers. These three things.
And the Demon God was the object of worship for the entire continent.
In other words, the Demon God was burdened with a massive responsibility to watch every single subject on the demon continent!
âUrgh⌠When that damn broad said sheâd change the name of her continent, I shouldâve noticed the truthâŚâ
The humansâ continent that used to be called the Good Continent, but now simply referred to as the human continent⌠The master of this domain, the Good God, willingly gave up on the position of the master and began co-managing the continent along with other gods.
The Demon God initially scoffed at that, but when enough time passed by for the number of humans and demon races to creep up higher and higherâŚ! She finally learned the true meaning behind that broadâs actions.
-Oh, dear Demon God! Please bestow your curses to this seditious bastard!
-Kuwaaaahk! Oh, my Demon God, please!
-Oh, our great Demon God, why have you forsaken usâŚ!
-Demon God, we beg thee!
âUrghhhâŚâ
The non-stop stream of desperate, ardent calling towards her entering her head finally pushed the Demon God over the edge.
âYou bloody sons of b*tches, why are you calling out to me when itâs you lot that caused your own problems?!â
Aaaaaaaargh!
The Demon God yelled like a little kid throwing a tantrum, but unfortunately for her, the worldâs rules didnât want to go easy on her.
âWhy donât you all just disappearâŚâ
You lot, just get wrecked or something!
The Demon God muttered that half-jokingly, then began pondering something quite seriously.
âShould I just switch off? Like, seriously? But the last time I did that, things went to sh*thouse real quick⌠Even so, Iâm going crazy over here. Why did the children have to go and make so many more children so quickly? Why canât they just make one kid and focus on raising that one? Arenât they too loose with their birth policies?!â
The Demon God honestly began hating the increasing birthrate of the world, or more specifically, the demon race. She was even seriously pondering switching her receiver off and not listening to the voices of the believers.
âUrgh⌠But if I do that and the seed of evil pops out, then weâll all be in trouble, so⌠I mean, one did pop out the last time I tuned myself out, and everyone was slagging me off for itâŚâ
In the past, the Demon God did switch off the believersâ voices only for a portion of the evil to wake up somewhere in the demon continent. That sure was a huge incident that couldâve caused the utter destruction of the demon continent!
That incident prompted not just the Good God but also the Demon Godâs subordinate deities to severely criticize her. Thatâs why she couldnât dare switch off the believersâ voices.
âUrgh⌠B-but, wait! Wouldnât it be okay to switch it off for just a century?! N-no, not even that long. Just a decade! Yes, only a decade!â
Even the dragons that lived for thousands, nay, tens of thousands of years were nothing more than little kiddies to the real gods. To the Demon God and the Good God created first by the Creator Gods, things like a century or a decade were truly a brief wink of time.
âI wonder if itâs fine? No, it should be fine. I mean, will the world really change in only ten years?â
Just as she finished convincing herself of the idea, the Demon God heard a single voice in her head that stopped her from potentially ruining the entire world.
-Hooray to the Demon God, hooray to our new demon king!
âMm? Did that guy, Aggreahrt, finally become the demon king?â
A god couldnât arbitrarily interfere in the world of the mortals. Granting some powers to an apostle or a believer was fine, but directly influencing who gets the throne or outright selecting a king was totally out of the question.
Unless, of course, the situation was bad enough to threaten the balance of the world.
For instance, unless things were on the level of humans invading the demon continent, all the Demon God could do was just watch on.
âLast time I looked, he seemed to be still working extra hard for the throne⌠Why method did he use, then?â
The Demon Godâs curiosity was aroused, so she temporarily turned off the voices of all the believers except for one and focused her attention on this voice.
-Not yet, huhâŚ
âMm?â
That voice sounded just a little tired but still flat, composed. But thatâs how Aggreahrt usually sounded like, though?
âThatâs weird?â
The Demon God extended her authority and began observing Aggreahrtâs surroundings. He was dealing with a mountain of documents on his desk, a look of fatigue staining his face. However, there were no discernible voices praising and exalting Aggreahrt as the next demon king.
âCould it be that some loons are trying to install a new demon king somewhere?â
Something like this happened occasionally: some random idiot would show up from nowhere, claiming that he had survived the Demon Godâs Blessing to become the next demon king.
âMaybe itâs a suicide hopeful? Letâs seeâŚâ
The Demon God stopped paying attention to Aggreahrt, closed her eyes again and focused on the voices she could hear.
âItâs not here, not there⌠Mm⌠Itâs not here, eitherâŚâ
Demon king, demon king, demon king!
The Demon God listened to each voice crying out âdemon king!â one at a time, eventually figuring out that all of them were coming from one location.
âH-huh?â
And she was left with no choice but to stand there, mouth agape, at the revelation.
âT-that place⌠Itâs my own temple?â
Feeling flustered now, the Demon God began to search through her temple more thoroughly next.
âW-what is the meaning of this?!â
Doing so allowed her to finally realise something important.
âI never chose anyone today, though?!â
She realised that someone had withstood the Demon Godâs Blessing⌠without her even noticing it!
âBut how?! Iâm supposed to get an automatic notification when a Demon Godâs Blessing ceremony takes place, you know! So why wasnât there any signs? Could it be a fraud?â
The Demon Godâs Blessing was a ceremony for the Demon God to âselectâ the chosen individual as the next âdemon kingâ â more specifically, the brave warrior of the Demon God. A hero, in other words.
Whenever the demon continent lost the war against the human continent and was threatened with the prospect of losing all of its territories, this ceremony would be performed to give birth to the strongest demon king in existence! The ceremony was meant to grant all of the Demon Kingâs accumulated powers to the chosen. Not only that, even the gods under her borrowed their powers to the recipient, too.
The passage of time meant that the demon raceâs idea of the ceremonyâs purpose had changed somewhat, but regardless of that, this ceremony was never meant to give birth to a new demon king but the hero of the Demon God. Her direct apostle, if you will.
Being a godâs apostle was like being a godâs clone. Obviously, such a being would never be born without the permission of a god!
âJust what on earth is the problem with⌠Huh? Ehhh? What is that thing doing in that place?!â
The Demon God locked eyes with that thing, and her jaw fell all the way to the floor.
She was f*cked.
That thing had butted in now, meaning the Demon God would not have much of a way to interfere.
âOh no, this is bad!â
The Demon God hurriedly left her divine territory and rushed into another deityâs domain.
âHey, Goddess of Nature!â
âAh, youâre finally hereâŚâ
The domain she rushed to belonged to a subordinate deity to the god standing on the opposite side to the Demon God, the Good God. Yes, it was the domain of the Goddess of Nature.
âW-why is that thing in myâŚ!!!â
âMy sincerest apologies.â
âYou think your apology is sufficient right now?! In some ways, that thing is far worse than the seed of evil the humans mislabelled as the Demon King!â
âIndeed, youâre correctâŚâ
âYou know, yet you let this happen?!â
Griiit!
Even though the Demon God openly gritted her teeth, the Goddess of Nature didnât say anything to excuse herself.
âWhy did you let it happen, then?â
âBecause of the rules, unfortunately.â
âWha?â
âSince the beginning, any human entering the demon raceâs territory cannot receive my powers even if that human happens to be my apostle.â
After the worldâs creation, there were times when humans had the ascendency, or the demons held the upper hand. However, a âHeroâ would always appear on the losing side to save their continent and re-establish the boundary between the two continents.
âThat is the rule.â
Ever since the worldâs creation, the boundary between the human side and the demon race side of the continent was fixed, unmoving.
âH-hey, you! Even if thatâs the caseâŚâ
The Demon God was rendered speechless, her lips bobbing like a goldfish. But just as she tried to say somethingâŚ
âThe Goddess of Nature is right, Demon God.â
ââŚYou!â
The God of Beginning born at the same time as the Demon God but possessing an opposing nature from the get-go⌠The god of all human races, tasked with managing the human continentâŚ!
âThe Good God!â
The Demon God gritted her teeth while staring at the goddess that looked exactly the same as her except for the pure-white hair, which was in stark contrast to her black hair.
âHow can you be like this? Shouldnât we work together to deal with that thing?!â
âSince theyâve gone over to the demon side of the continent, we canât carelessly interfere.â
âIs this how you really want to play?! Is that it?!â
Despite the Demon Godâs pointed glare, the Good God didnât avert her gaze. âItâs difficult for us, too.â
âWhat is?â
âSoon, the Demon King will awaken. This time, on our side of the continent.â
âItâs already that time?â The Demon Kingâs eyes opened wide.
The Good God watched her counterpartâs reaction and muttered âI knew itâ quietly while nodding her head. âThatâs why weâd like you to manage that situation by yourself. I mean, itâs in your side of the pond, after all.â
âT-that, wellâŚâ The Demon God pouted unhappily, but she couldnât think of a rebuttal.
âThe problem was with you not noticing them crossing over to the demon continent in the first place. Be honest, you werenât paying attention to your continent because you got annoyed, didnât you?â
âNo, thatâs not true!â
Sure, the Demon God almost nearly did that, but in the end, she hadnât done it! Of course, she was not stupid enough to mention that out in the open.
âWeâll do our best to eliminate the Demon King on our side. Thatâs why we want you to deal with the problem by yourself. I mean, itâs still relatively docile right now, no?â
âIt being docile is even more terrifying, you know!â
The Demon God closed her eyes and looked into her temple once more.
There she was, the daughter of the previous demon king, Belegrea. The Demon God had taken a liking to that girl and Aggreahrt.
And that girl was accompanied by the last surviving descendent of the Succubi race. The Demon God granted that child a blessing of survival since her race was about to go extinct.
And thenâŚ
âDammit! No wonder I couldnât notice anything! Even after focusing like crazy, I still get only a blurry imageâŚ!â
A human that could faintly be sensed by the Demon God, but then, those monsters that could not be discerned when using her divine powersâŚ
The Demon God spat out a lengthy groan after using her powers to borrow the eyes of her apostles and finally take a look at that monstrous group.
-I shall be your demon king from this moment on!
-Hooray, our demon king! Hooray for our Demon God!
-Glory to all corners of the demon raceâs territory!
âNo, youâre wrongâŚ!â
The Demon God gritted her teeth at the birth of a new demon king she didnât even choose and at her foolish believers happily celebrating it.
âVery well. I shall deal with this mess.â
The Demon God immediately headed back to her domain, then issued a new oracle.
-Awake, my child.
#3 Their circumstance: A certain small farmerâs circumstance
âUrgh!â
Plop!
I wordlessly stared at my farming tool falling to the ground. I was supposed to plough the land but had no energy and couldnât even do a decent job of that.
âSo hungryâŚâ
Todayâs breakfast was also potatoes. Lunch, more potatoes. And thereâs also a very good chance that supper will be more potatoes, too.
âIâm so sick of potatoesâŚâ
I stretched my limbs grandly, but my head was still filled with the images of potatoes. I was confident of almost never whining about my food, but for the past month or so, 95% of my meals consisted solely of potatoes.
Even someone like me would find it hard to endure in such a case!
âI pray that this yearâs harvest will beâŚâ
I looked up at the sky and began praying at the great Demon God. I prayed for an abundant harvest this year to spare me from the fate of eating nothing but potatoes next yea⌠Eh?
-Awake, my child.
âIâm sorry?â
Before I could finish, though, someone started talking to me first.
-The child who can hear my voice. You are to immediately head to the Demon Godâs Temple to declare my will. Iâm the god of all demon races, the Demon God. I command you as your noble god. Go and inform them of my will.
âY-yes, sureâŚâ
I inadvertently ended up swearing an oath to deliver the message. Well, that voice sounded so noble and divine, you see.
Despite my family trying to stop me, I followed the Demon Godâs will and eventually reached the Demon Godâs Temple. Then, I tried to deliver her noble will.
-Child, you shall now declare the following. I am none other thanâŚ!
âI am none other than!â
-âŚThe great, noble Demon Godâs apostle, the new demon king!
In the middle of carrying out the noble Demon Godâs will, a middle-aged demon suddenly rushed up to me and attacked me. Thatâs when I finally understood the truth of this world.
âŚThat gods were dead.
-H-hey, Iâm not dead!
No matter how many times the sacred voice ringing in my head proclaimed to be the godâs will, the violence unleashed onto me right now was simply far scarier!