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I Became a Level 1 Demon Lord After Dying

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Parts 33
Time 3h 36m

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*This is a Bl story, don't say that I didn't warn you :)
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**Hii this story is currently being re-written. You could read the previous storyline while the new chapters are catching up!
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"What if you got reincarnated into a different world?"
"Hm~ sounds like a pain..."

...I actually got reincarnated in a different world...
I thought all was over. I thought I had died, only to be reborn in a totally different world with magic. This life is such a magical one, it'd be a shame to waste it. There has to be a reason I was reincarnated. But it doesn't matter. I'll just live it as it is.

what is needed to be found out, will be found out in the end.All Rights Reserved

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