Eliza de Bevel, a notorious villainess. I decided to run away from her, as she was trying to kill me… But her reaction is strange?

I was reincarnated into a mysterious fantasy world, but I was mistaken to be the Demon King and ultimately faced death a second time. And in this New World where I’ve been reborn once again, you have to pay taxes to use magic. [Korean Magic Corporation has sent an invoice to ⬛⬛⬛. Please make the payment by the due date. ⦁ Reason for Invoice: Unauthorized emergency lower circle (3) magic usage ⦁ Amount Due: 481,738 KRW ⦁ Payment Due Date: 2051/01/31 For inquiries regarding the invoice, please contact the billing company.]

In the back alleys of the Central Empire, there appears a monster that eats people. And that’s me.

202X. In the back alleys of Seoul, South Korea… He looked down at the heroes under his feet—the heroes who adorned themselves in a variety of colorful clothes, as if they were K-pop idols on TV. Those heroes? They were crawling beneath him, their gaudy outfits smeared with dirt. That was the true nature of being a hero. He hoped the individuals before him learned that lesson well. It was time to ensure they never forgot it. As a magical girl, he swung his hammer down. This is a bright story. The story of a man reclaiming his light.

In the world of comedy anime, I was living an ordinary life until I became possessed by a dark fantasy novel I was reading before falling asleep. ‘Hahaha! Don’t hold a grudge -..!’ ‘Ugh, cough cough…seriously…my clothes are ruined.’ ‘…!?’ Though I was stabbed in the stomach, I calmly stood up and pulled out the spear. Originally, residents of the comedy world are a race that can be torn into 100 pieces and still come back to life the next day. ‘Stop it! Stop now! How long do you plan to sacrifice me?’ ‘No…I mean..’ ‘I’ve become strong to protect you…what have I become?’ Residents in the comedy world are just a race that vomits blood even if they stub their toe. I never made any sacrifices..but my delusion deepens and my obsession grows. One day, while I was half-imprisoned and taking care of some pitiful kids… ‘Are you the boss?’ ‘Excuse me?’ Before I knew it, I had become the behind-the-scenes boss of a huge underworld organization.