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[Wave 1] I should have been an epilogue...?

It was a life without regret.

Every weekend, my parents at the tennis club were healthy, and they were not at home enough to put me in line with my studies and part-time work.

Fantasy, harmlessness, games, novels, movies, comics · ·.

I was an ordinary high school student who liked this.

It was until 10 years ago.

“Ten years later, I still don't understand. The fantasy world would be a welfare center for people with disabilities, for people with disabilities, for people with disabilities, for Greenpeace. ” Trans la t e d by Jp m tl.co m

It was so in fantasy novels and cartoons.

Like follow the school around?

Like, for example, a parlour closet?

· Summoning B class humans who are hard to live on earth to support their rosy lives · · by summoning them to the fantasy world. If you look back, it's a stupid development.

So this must be a mistake.

“Listen to me. I lived well on Earth. He was a cultural citizen sharing and discussing free novels and cartoons with his friends every day. ”

No, I was better off than my school friends. Tr a ns lat e d by jp mt l .c om

In front of my friends looking for free events and illegal downloads, I was able to spend 100 won.

I wish I had a more handsome face. No, thank you.

“Why am I treated like such a loser? You think you're wrong, don't you? ”

I looked down at my fallen comrade and asked for his consent.

Of course, there is no hope of survival because it has definitely broken the heart. But I'm pretty alive just looking at me.

If this were South Korea, someone who saw the scene of this killing would be tired by calling the police · ·.

This is not Earth.

A fantasy world ruled by powerful people.

Utopia of the Barbarians.

Money, honor, power, women · · with physical strength. It is a world where you can take whatever you want.

“Madman · · · · ·. ”

Even the malicious words of my colleagues did not shake me. I can't help but notice where the son of a bitch is barking.

“Madness to a warrior who will defeat the Demon King who threatens humanity. Don't you have a headache? ”

I am a warrior.

Being chosen as an apostle of justice. T ra ns late d by jpmt l.com

It's not my title. The indigenous peoples of this world summoned me and called me that.

Legendary warrior to save the world.

“You're not a warrior! Cough!”

“That's the end of the will? ”

“...... ”

A colleague who vomited blood through his lips did nothing. He stopped staring at me with his blood on his back.

I turned my back unwisely on my coworker, who was a tough villain.

The corpses of his colleagues lying on the cold ground were already lying around him.

gum hee

Nymph King

Deceased

Mercenary King

Heroes who were once more powerful than me.

But ten years after being forcibly summoned into the fantasy world, I was now a one-on-one opponent.

T ra ns l ated b y jpm t l .c o m So I killed him.

Lastboss, keep your eye on the Demon King.

I wiped it out with a surprise.

“Hey, if you're alive, say something again. ”

“...... ”

“After you kill the Demon King, you kill me, too? Tsk! You're shitting me. ”

I was able to win thanks to differences in values.

To my colleagues, this fantasy world is a hometown where I was born and raised.

If a warrior is defeated by the Demon King, his family, friends, and lovers cannot be carelessly touched by the Devil.

Whereas me?

It doesn't matter what the world looks like.

I will kill the Demon King and return to Earth, to my family.

Now, there were no distractions in front of me.

Scattered flesh and bone fragments in dark corridors. A pool of dead blood on the stone floor drenched my shoes.

There were human corpses, there were monster corpses, and there were human shaped devils.

Everyone perished amicably (Phong 28357;). T ra n s lated by jpmt l.c o m

To send the warrior forward.

To protect the Demon King in front of us.

“Yo, warrior. Why · · · ·? ”

Oh, there were survivors.

A dying mercenary leaning against a cold wall asked me.

With the mercenary king's side, I remember him as a cheerful friend who howled his nostrils no matter how urgent the crisis.

Her name is probably. Let's say mercenary A.

I stopped walking and replied to mercenary A in a calm voice.

“Why did you kill your colleagues? Don't worry. I'll take care of the Demon King myself. I'm in the best condition since my annoying colleagues are gone. ”

“...... ”

“I'm not singing my nose today. ”

Instead of mercenary A, I drove down the hallway, murmuring. You leap over dead bodies and obstacles blocking your path.

I walk lightly like a girl walking through a beautiful flower garden. If I wasn't wearing the scaly armor that Dragon King made, I'd fly away a lot.

I'm not just excited.

“Heheh heh heh heh."

Today I felt very good. Even when I held the most beautiful woman on the continent in my arms, I could have sworn it wasn't like this.

with the excitement,

Bam!

I kicked the fancy gate in front of me.

Heave-hong!

Couldn't take my kicks beyond the busted door.

The Demon King's viewing room was incredibly spacious. But the Devil continued, rather than just a plain piece of furniture.

It was more noticeable.

“Here we are at last! The chosen warrior!”

Opposite end of interview room entrance.

The man who was sitting on the throne decorated with an orange jewel slowly stood up and welcomed me.

Above the sharp ears were a pair of horns, symbolic of the Devil, and they were decorated to be larger and more spectacular than any devil's horn I had ever seen.

The user is able to guess the target's identity with its own features.

“You're the Demon King? ”

“Yes! Jim is the pinnacle of all horses! Fedonnay will plunge this world into darkness! ”

After completing his introduction, a black energy surged from the Demon King's body.

Looking at that intense performance, I was sure that I was not a fake, self-defeated person for the last 10 years.

The Demon King Pedonar.

Train ticket to my district.

You have no idea how much I've been looking forward to this moment.

“Haha! Brave. I love the way you yearn for victory! Good! I accept humanity's challenge · · ·! ”

“Wait.”

“...... ”

“I have something to ask you before the fight. Why did you investigate the death of your men? ”

The question I've had for the last 10 years.

The Demon King is the one who let me run wild. If you don't ask now, you'll never get another chance.

Fedonar, the sullen Demon King, frowns.

“A bystander? Unpleasant. I've always sent stronger men to seek revenge. ”

“And then he died. ”

“So I sent more and more powerful men. ”

“And then he died. ”

“Brave. Are you unhappy to be alive? ”

The Demon Lord Pedonar pins it in a tone of nonsense. The look of looking at me like I'm so pathetic also makes me gloom.

So I accepted it without losing.

“If the Demon King had left in the first place, I wouldn't have made it this far. ”

In the last 10 years, the Demon King has lost a lot.

Planning to overthrow the kingdom, strategies to assassinate heroes, loyal servants, outstanding sons, beautiful slaves, elite demonic forces, superior equipment, mountain treasures, vast territories · ·.

So much that I can't fill out the book!

And with each passing moment, I became stronger.

My best sponsor was the Demon King, not mankind.

“Warrior, such assumptions are meaningless. ”

“Nonsense · · · ·. ”

“Do you know the devil's politics? Don't move if you don't know. ”

“...... ”

I couldn't communicate with the Demon King.

I couldn't solve the question I had for 10 years until the end.

*

Every time I visited the temple, maze, and ruins that were reserved for the warriors who would come one day, I did not have the ‘power of friendship’ I had heard so much about.

I was strong, even if I didn't have anything to protect.

The desperate goal of escaping this barbaric fantasy world and returning to Earth's cultural citizens has motivated me enough.

Ten years of fame did not lie.

I didn't need the same tricks.

“Hehe! A warrior. Did that great power come from the wrath of losing colleagues · ·? ”

“No, it's a training achievement. ”

I killed him. There's no anger in that. Not anger, it was very generous.

“Well, I guess. Anyway, it was a good fight. ”

The pure frontal battle slowly closed the eyes of the Demon King Pedonar, who had been defeated in the duel.

I waited without relieving myself.

1, 2, 5, 10 · · ·.

But the dead Demon King does not budge. Loser Awakening, “I'll take you seriously from now on!” The same development did not happen.

“... for real? Hello? ”

“...... ”

“Huh · · · ·. ”

I've been rolling for 10 years to beat the Demon King.

But it's that simple?

Watching the dead Demon King Pedonar's corpse as if it were a matchstick, I swept myself up to my throat.

It's ruined.

“Shit. You don't know how hard your body is. ”

I remembered a list of allies who overpacked the Demon King, but I decided to understand it with a big heart.

I couldn't even deal with them now.

I looked up at the sky and shouted in a loud voice.

“God of the fantasy world! You defeated the Demon King as promised! Now send me back to Earth! ”

Regret for what happened last time is useless.

I remembered what to do when I returned to Earth.

Loyalty, romance, games, food, Olympics, justice · · ·.

I waited patiently for my return.

Did you enjoy your adventure, warrior?

Yeah, so get to Earth fast.

Surely the path of a true warrior is a hard one. But there were many people who cheered for you who had not lost their dreams and hope. Growing up learning friendship and love from them, you finally defeated the Evil Demon King. Sincerely Congratulations!

⁄ Let's start looking at grades now.

“Wait! Your grades?" ”

That's the first I've heard of it. My gut never betrayed me.

Something's going wrong.

⁄ Please check your transcript carefully!

I don't give a fuck about killing SA-D + Fbi.

He wasn't fine.

My colleagues interfered and coerced me into my life on a personal matter.

Trained violence and human rights abuse are fundamental. Some crazy bitch showed up naked in her negligence and stabbed herself.

Listening to the stories and absurdity I've experienced over the past decade, it really is endless.

So this is a legitimate revenge.

⁄ I failed.

Reason: Strong power comes with that responsibility. But you have a personality that doesn't match your own strength. For order and peace in the world, we return to the first day of the test.

⁄ Start the retake test.

“Regression? Retest? What nonsense!”

No matter how selfish a god may be, he cannot do this.

Roll up in this dump again without a flush toilet? You mean the people you've killed have survived?

It's creepy to even imagine.

Strange light wraps around my body.

⁄ I wish you the best!

⁄ Designated as a service animal.

⁄ Professional teachers will be sent out.

“Damn…. ”

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