Volume 5 Chapter 28 Begins
While looking down at the Tokyo night view, he called out to the man behind him without trying to hide his unpleasant feelings.
"So, did you have trouble with the local magician?"
"I'm sorry."
The man kneeling on the floor with his head bowed was middle-aged.
If a third party were to witness this scene, they would be stunned by its strangeness. It was strange enough that he was kneeling in a typical office, but even more strange was the person he was bowing to.
The young man was dressed in a well-tailored suit. In this day and age, young businessmen are not uncommon, but he exuded a different kind of ambition. He was born to stand above others, and it was a crime for him to bow his head.
The young man, turned to the man from the window, had light brown hair and a handsome face that would make anyone smile, but there was no smile there.
The young man walked towards him with a freezing expression and put his foot on the man's head. Nevertheless, the man accepted it without saying anything.
"You are my pawn. I brought you here because I thought you could be useful. A pawn that cannot perform the expected task is not even worth garbage, it's poison. Are you trying to poison me?"
"I'm sorry."
"Your apology has no meaning or value to me. What I want is an answer. Are you poison, Digard?"
The man called Digard remained silent for a while and carefully chose his words.
"Next time, I will prove that I am your pawn."
"I see. I expect that to be the case. It's too much trouble to throw away a pawn here."
After saying that, the young man walked back towards the window, as if he had lost interest. It was just a trivial matter for him.
As the young man felt Digard leave the room, he looked at the night view. The city, shining with artificial light, was beautiful yet distorted. The city looked like it was prosperous, with its population and technology, but there was no sense of governance in this country. Only the inertia and culture of the people created a vague shape of a country.
And it made him sick.
A country should be ruled by a king. Being ruled by the majority of the masses would only make the weight of the country that should be there feel empty. It was a feeling of discomfort, like being bewitched by something unknown.
He was angry that such a thing could exist as a country.
Even with the military power he possessed now, it would take at least three days to conquer it.
"Why was such a livestock shed chosen as the stage? It's too dirty for a battle that will determine the fate of the world."
"——As a mere mortal, we cannot fathom the will of the goddess."
A voice answered the young man's murmurs from the shadows.
The presence was so faint that one could doubt if there was really someone there. A man with long black hair and hollow eyes stood there.
He must have been about two meters tall, with a bony physique that created rough protrusions on his suit.
"You are a boring man."
"I'm sorry."
"Well, I didn't expect anything from the beginning."
The man simply nodded in response to the young man's words.
The will of the goddess is immeasurable, and reality sometimes brings unimaginable truths. How much of this can the people of Asteris believe? That a man like him was born in such a country.
He is the strongest hero of the human race, who drives demons away with a dazzling flash of light.
Silver Hero.
His accomplishments are countless. Although defeating the Demon Lord is the greatest of them, with just a little research, people will know that it is only the tip of the iceberg.
The young man has used all his assets and power to obtain information from all kinds of people. Even if it is originally something to laugh at, the more he knows, the more it becomes believable.
It is said that the hero held back the demon army for seven days and nights with only a few people.
It is said that he fell into the hell and still did not break his spirit, and won a one-on-one battle with the god of the hell and survived.
It is said that he beheaded the Lord of "Destruction" with a single sword strike.
It is said that he has not yet reached the level of spiritual penetration (Shinrei).
Those who know about magic and demons will no longer laugh.
His infinite magic power allows him to fight indefinitely, his mobility surpasses even dragons, and his swordsmanship can defeat magic.
All of these are nothing but unfair powers. Although it was said that monsters were wearing human skin or that they came from another world, the young man shook his head. His origin no longer matters. The blood flowing in his body beats with the pulse of his mission.
The performers are ready, and the curtain rises.
"Enjoy yourself, Hero. This war is a gift from us."
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