Sukuna looked at the woman running away in the distance and sighed.
He couldn't touch her boobs.
'Even though I saved her life... a litle touch shouldn't hurt anyone...'
He complained in his mind while cleaning his ears.
'So, Frieren? A middle-aged magic fantasy...'
He looked around at the lush forest and fell silent.
Just an hour ago he opened his eyes and saw that he had been randomly teleported into a forest in the middle of nowhere.
Fortunately, it seems he got here with a cheat; he was reborn as the strongest sorcerer, the 'Disgraced One,' Big Daddy Raga's little bitch—oops, I'm Sukuna now; I can't curse myself.
Heh, Gojo was a pathetic weakling; I beat his ass without any external help!
Oh, he also understood he had come to the world of Frieren; it was hard to describe why he knew that, but he just did.
It was just lousy writing if you ask him.
Well, getting back to the topic.
He instantly understood that he was a demon; it was kind of an instinct within his bloodline that made him understand that fact.
Moving on, this world has mana, unlike curse energy, and surprisingly, the abilities he received from Sukuna were automatically using mana to be executed.
And one important thing.
His mana reserves... seem to be quite huge.
Of course it was a natural thing; he was, after all, the strongest! Haha.
Still, what should he do now...?
While Sukuna was staring at the night sky, contemplating random things, he sensed an approaching presence and turned his head.
Unsurprisingly, it was the woman he had saved before.
She had brought back clothes for him!
Sukuna got up and took the clothes from her hands before discarding the stupid rag he was wearing.
The woman quickly turned her head away as Sukuna changed his clothes without any shame.
"The fabric feels so rough; tsk, I feel like it will irritate my skin or something..." Sukuna said in a dissatisfied tone, making the woman twitch and slightly lower her head.
After he was done, Sukuna looked at the woman standing in silence and asked in curiosity.
"Why are you still here?"
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"Our deal is done; you can go."
"Ah... yes."
The woman said in a soft tone that she gave Sukuna a few glances before turning around and going back.
Sukuna ignored her but then remembered he had forgotten to ask her about where the hell he was.
So he quickly grabbed her and asked for the information.
He was inside a small forest in Granz; this place was right next to the sea and not that far from the royal capital...
As for the timeline, she said she didn't know anything about the Hero Himmel or the hero of the south.
Meaning it was currently the era of demons.
Though it doesn't seem like it will last long since the great mage Flamme has been dead for quite some time.
'As a demon I will be rejected by humans... But I don't want to go to the northern region either... that place sucks...'
A barren land with monsters lying all around.
Only a demon would like to live there.
Of course, there are exceptions like him!
He was a little confused on what to do next.
This world has no mobile, no internet, no nothing except a cool fantasy power like mana.
Plus, he had all of Sukuna's memories, so he was already a very strong character.
Raising his hand, Sukuna casually cut down the trees around him.
After getting bored of randomly sending slashes in the sky, he got up from the ground and looked at the place.
Technically this was his birth place in this world.
Narrowing his eyes, he got up, lifted a few logs, cut them down in some places, and tried to make them stick to each other.
He was trying to make a small cabin.
And it didn't seem to be going well.
The logs fell down after reaching a height.
Sukuna didn't mind; he had all the time in the world now and could try until he succeeded.
He will try for a few hours, feel hungry, eat rabbit, and then try again.
It was a little confusing at first, but after multiple practices and him not being an idiot, he was able to set up a makeshift log house without a door, covered from all sides with no window opening.
It wasn't the best, but it was something.