Return From God Quest
2. Finally

Is this what defeat feels like?

It feels lonely and empty.

There were no cheers of excitement from the citizens who felt they had been saved from the invasion of the Demon King.

There was no warm welcome and praise from the two-faced nobles who wanted to match me with their child.

There was also no thank you from the royal family that I had heard a hundred times.

But without all of that I feel there is not the slightest disappointment I feel.

On the contrary, I felt the peace I had always wanted.

I have waited a long time to feel my first defeat.

So long to spend all the time I have.

I hope after this everything will be fine.

No, everything's gonna be fine.

Please let me rest in peace, because I don't know if I can stay out any longer than this.

The whispers of the demons began to make my beliefs even more wavering. Does God really need me to save thousands of worlds like I've been doing all this time.

Or does the God just want to play games with me?.

I don't know, let me enjoy this peace without thinking about what I left behind.

The realm of death is so dark, I have repeatedly entered this place. I should not have been able to be revived this time because my entire soul had vanished as a result of using Wildmagic.

But God always has a way of getting me back.

Like this for example...

A speck of light began to shine, the longer the light grew brighter. Simultaneously I felt my soul begin to gravitate towards getting closer to the light.

Resurrection magic, the magic I hate the most.

Anger is beginning to rule me.

What they expected by continued to bother me even after I was dead.

Didn't they let an old woman like me rest in peace?.

"Give up, this time I'll be the Demon King myself."

The anger made me start thinking something silly.

Ding!

"Eh?."

The sound of bells is so familiar. The voice I hear every time is transferred to another world.

"But how is it possible, I haven't defeated a Demon Lord in the world before."

True, God will only send me to the next world only if it has managed to defeat the Demon King and give peace to the world.

"Then why?."

Sharing questions kept filling my mind, but they all disappeared when suddenly my chest felt tight as if something had hit my body.

"Ghaak!."

It was so painful, I don't know why I suddenly felt like this. My eyes were blurry as if they could not be fully opened.

"Oh this works, this jerk finally regained consciousness."

My ears hear the voice of a woman. "Familiar voice, but I don't remember who.... But more than anything, why does my whole body hurt?."

I don't know what situation I'm in. Trying to look around I saw eight children in familiar uniforms.

Even though it had been sent to another world for decades, I still clearly remember the uniform the children wore.

"A variety of schools from my home world? What exactly is going on!."

My voice was a bit high up to attract the attention of some students,

"Hey what did he say?."

"So, maybe she started crying."

"Ahahaha, what a pathetic."

They started laughing at me curled up on the ground. While I was still staring while remembering their faces as if I had seen them before, suddenly a foot floated right into my face.

My body was lying on the ground, an excruciating pain with blood coming out of my nose.

But thanks to that I can finally remember who they are, the group of mischievous students who assume that they are the top caste in the school.

Thanks to them my high school life was in hell.

But how did this happen?.

Why did I return to the world before I was sent to another world?.

I thought about the various possibilities that could have happened, until I drew a conclusion.

My smile widens.

I should be angry considering the darkest period of my life, but just the opposite now I feel happiness more than anything else.

"What'sthis? I hope all this isn't just Genjutsu because it's not funny at all."

I began to pray to the Gods who had been playing tricks on me all this time, 'I hope that everything I see is not just an illusion' my inner self.

"What's wrong with him, is he going crazy?."

"It must be because you kicked her head too hard."

"Yes, what's the problem? As long as he's not dead, we're free to do anything to him, aren't we?."

The brains of these criminals are very incompatible with the age of those who are still in school. I wonder why they can be so cruel at such a young age.

"Then let me start having fun."

My smile disappeared in an instant upon hearing the words of a young man who started to undress.

"This is going to be a great video."

No one tried to stop the young man, instead they prepared to perpetuate what he would do to me.

Think back to what made my life hell the minute I went to high school. It was not because of ordinary bullying.

It all started today.

After being harassed, I became their slave for a long time. I had no choice but to refuse as they threatened me by spreading the abuse video.

Remembering what happened at that time made me so angry.

The young man began to approach me with a lecherous face and drooling drool, the bottom of which was no longer covered by pants made me able to clearly see his weapon that was ready to be used.

"Hehehe... As long as you make me satisfied. Your school life will be assured."

His smile widened as he began to open my two legs, as well as his friends who laughed giggling as if seeing an interesting spectacle.

"Snubrate." My speech.

If it continues maybe my stomach can't last much longer, so rather than me vomiting it's better to give them a retaliatory lesson.

A quick kick from me hit the neck of the young man who was about to harass me.

"Ghaaaa..."

The young man instantly lost his consciousness due to that kick. His body was about to fall down on me but swiftly I kicked him back making the young man's body bounce away.

"......."

Everyone was surprised by what they saw, I started to get up and tidied up my school uniform.

"......."

I fell silent filled with anger when I saw my school uniform had a tear from a sharp object and smelled like urine.

"You all have to pay for this."

My hands were clenched, even though my body hurt but I could ignore it. I started beating them blindly.

If only in this world had magic energy, I could definitely give more painful torment than just physical damage.

"You know who the boss is?."

I asked a girl who was a year older than me, she was my senior. Blood came out of his nose and mouth, and several teeth had been removed.

"Maa.maaffff.... Please forgive me..."

I stopped his words by clutching his mouth.

"What did you say? I'm not asking you to apologize..."

"Ti's... No please.... Agh..."

Braak!

I fiercely smashed his face against the wall.

"Ma... Sorry...."

Just an apology that the girl said, but that's not what I wanted to hear.

Braak!

"I'm..."

Braak! Braak!

"Don't ask you...."

Braak! Braak! Braak! Braak!

"To apologize damn!."

Blood splashed onto my face, but I still smashed the girl's face eleven times.

"Ah... I hate odd numbers."

BRAAK!

The final clash made the girl no longer move.

"It's a mess."

Since it was impossible to speak anymore I let go of the girl. Then my gaze was fixed on the rest of the bound disciples waiting for my turn to play.

"Take me, who's the boss!."

They looked at me fearfully, no one knew what answer they had to say, because if their answer was wrong then their fate would end up the same as the girl before.

(End)