On The Other Side: I Quit Being Human

As far as I remember, Valeria has a pair of clear blue eyes, not a pair of intimidating red eyes like the 'Valeria' I see in front of me has. Aside from the color of the eyes though, another apparent difference she has is the aura surrounding her.

I know that Valeria always undergoes a drastic change of personality whenever she wears her mask, but it always stops the moment she takes the mask off. This Valeria, however, still has this unfamiliar aura surrounding her despite having taken off her mask.

"You are not Valeria—who are you?"

"Hoh? That is a quite sure statement from you," the woman resembling Valeria muses as she looks at me up and down. "Why are you so sure I am not Valeria?"

"The real Valeria will never let me call her name that lightly."

The woman resembling Valeria chuckles, before giving me an amused laughter. She has proven my guess that she is not Valeria with that, and it makes me uncomfortable.

'What is that bitch doing?' I turn my head to look at Millonia, and find her merely staring at my butt as if she doesn't even register the existence of the impostor. 'This bitch! I am going to kill her for sure.'

"Are you scared?"

"... I am just confused."

I take a little bit of time to answer because I am still recovering from the surprise the impostor gives me. She has just suddenly appeared a few inches away from me when I turn my head back at her.

"Why are you confused?"

"I am confused about why you are occupying her spot."

"I am Valeria—you can't tell?"

I look at the impostor, who is trying her best to convince me that she is really the person she looks like, and it honestly kind of shakes me a little bit. Still, I am a man who trusts my heart and instinct, so I don't have any plan to believe her.

Deciding to bet my luck on the upcoming decision I will make, I sigh lightly as I stare at the impostor's eyes and breasts alternatingly. I extend my hand in a grabbing motion, and very swiftly, I pull on the impostor's loose garment covering her chest.

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Boing!

Two heavenly mounds that are just as big as I remember are revealed to the world, blessing the eyes that see them with their mere appearance. Instead of admiring them however, I, Layland Kleinhaus, the man who has a high self control, am frowning.

"Valeria has an underboob mole on her left boob. You don't have it, so it is proven you are not Valeria."

"That is..."

The impostor is quite speechless by my method of making sure of Valeria's identity, but I keep my straight face while still looking into her eyes. We stay that way for a couple of seconds, until she breaks her eye contact to laugh.

"Hahaha! That was funny, really. I didn't expect that someone would dare to distinguish Valeria by one of her physical features. Simply amusing!"

I blink my eyes slightly at how genuinely funny the impostor thinks the situation is as I take a couple of steps back to avoid crashing onto her boobs. She has been pushing her boobs against me since the moment she starts laughing.

"Don't you like breasts? Why are you avoiding them?"

"I don't go just with any woman—I am not cheap."

"Your company's presence proves the otherwise though."

"So?"

The impostor chuckles faintly, before shaking her head in amusement. I can see by her smile that she must be thinking what an interesting person I am.

"You got me, Layland. I am not Valeria."

"Who are you?"

"Let's see."

The impostor puts her index finger on the side of her mouth to make herself look cute, while looking at me coyly with her red eyes. It is only at this moment that I find the eyes are familiar.

Before I even start to guess who the person I have seen has the same eye color is however, something equally fascinating and horrendous occurs. The impostor is revealing her true self as the resemblance she got with Valeria gradually disappears.

Her scarlet hair turns into a shiny black hair, her face becomes sharper, her skin becomes pale, and her height increases as her chest gets smaller. A couple of minutes later, 'Valeria' is replaced with a naked tall, effeminate looking man.

"Ilschevar?"

"Yes, I am Ilschevar—your Demon King!"

"Fuck..."

Upon knowing that the impostor is actually someone I know, I am not relieved even a little bit. I instantly recall every memory I have with Valeria as I think about the worst scenario that might have happened.

I have only become sensitive to aura, presence, and stuffs not long ago, so for the first three weeks, I can't really tell whether I really spent my time with Valeria or Ilschevar in disguise. That means, there is a possibility that I have had sex with the son of a bitch.

'Fuck! What kind of sick joke this is?! To think that I have been anticipating to do it again with her!' I am crying inside my mind—I feel violated.

"Hahaha! Don't worry, Layland, my successor. You indeed had sex with Valeria, not me in disguise. I will never force my way on someone, no matter how much I like them! Besides, I don't swing that way."

Ilschevar laughs charismatically as he gives me a somehow flirtatious wink, and I am instantly disgusted at myself as I, for a moment, think that it is really attractive. I take another step back, just so I can make sure I won't "change direction."

"Why are you looking at me in disgust?!"

"Don't run at me, Incubus! Your dangling dick is scaring the shit out of me!"

"Don't run away from me, Layland! I just want to talk!"

"Then keep your dick out of my sight first!"

A couple of minutes are spent on running around the river to get away from the adamant Ilschevar, and I am sure Millonia must feel the situation is extremely surreal.

It is not just everyday she can see two naked men running around the river with their above average sized dick dangling freely after all. She even closes her eyes as she dips her body deeper into the water.

I have never felt embarrassed ever since 3 weeks ago, but now I am experiencing it once again. Luckily, it doesn't last long as Ilschevar has come to realize that he just needs to put on his pants to talk to me.

"Fuck! Today's happening will be my nightmare for a couple of days."

"You hurt me when you say that you know..."

"You have no right to feel hurt, pervert!"

We have already sat ourselves in the river, just a few inches away from the waterfall, and I have Millonia sit between me and Ilschevar to separate us. I am still traumatized by the scene of his dangling dick, so it will take some time for me to be able to be near him again.

"I didn't know you two were already this close, Millonia."

"O-Oh, we are not what you are thinking, my King."

"Don't be too stiff—we are all friends here."

"Y-Yes."

The moment I see how docile Millonia behaves in the presence of Ilschevar, my respect for the perverted bastard raises slightly. I know he is ridiculously strong, but he isn't even emitting that intimidating aura of his to make her behave like that.

But, who knows? As someone who has been in this Kingdom for who knows how long, Millonia might have seen Ilschevar's true form for her to act like that.

"Kuhum! I bet you are thinking about the reason why I have disguised myself for all this time." Ilschevar quirks his eyebrow as he looks at me.

"I am thinking about how can a pervert like you become a Demon King."

"Hey, my perverseness is still nothing compared to the other Demon Kings'."

"The fact that you are proud of it is a problem itself."

Ilschevar opens his mouth to retort, but he quickly finds he doesn't know what to say. Millonia quickly nudges me in the stomach, signalling that I should stop degrading Ilschevar, even though I don't do any of that.

"Kuhum! Anyway, the reason why I disguised myself as Valeria is to prove what Valeria has been reporting to me."

"Hoh? Has she been giving you a fake report?"

"No. The report is real, but it is too good to be true ... Your growth is simply mind boggling, Layland."

"So, are you saying that you have been disguising as Valeria for the past two weeks because you want to personally see my growth?"

"How do you know I have been disguising myself as Valeria since two weeks?"

"Thank goodness!"

As I have found out that the two weeks Valeria didn't bathe with me is the time when Ilschevar has started meddling in my life, I heave a sigh of relief. Now, I am sure that I really had sex with Valeria, not Ilschevar in disguise.

I ignore Ilschevar's look of wonder to avoid making him think that I don't believe him, despite it being the case.