40 – These days, I’m not so lucky.

Demon warrior Rebecca.

He has purple hair and small freckles on his face.

It wasn’t ugly, but

That’s why she has a plain appearance that cannot be called a beauty.

But..

Aside from this plain appearance,

Rebecca had been thinking lately that she was truly doomed.

Rebecca was placed in the regular army of demons in recognition of her outstanding skills as a warrior.

But,

Rebecca, who confirmed the unit she belongs to with high expectations,

A sentence automatically came to mind.

‘I’m sorry..’

The commander of the unit she belongs to.

He was not the famous demon general like Samson or Saul that she expected.

human warrior

Ellen Savior.

Originally, he belonged to a party of warriors who tried to assassinate His Majesty the Demon King, but succumbed to His Majesty’s overwhelming force and became his subordinate.

Rebecca was one of the soldiers recruited as a subordinate of such a hero in this war,

In addition, as a bonus, he was the only one out of 100 colleagues who was instructed to work as a warrior’s adjutant.

A warrior who is not a reliable commander, but a person who may literally have a dragon coiled inside.

According to rumors, there was a story that he had considerable fighting power, but was quite greedy for majors, and depending on the situation, there was a story that he might annihilate all his soldiers for this.

The fact that a person he couldn’t trust even once became his boss…

Even the fact that he had become an aide who had to assist such a person right next to him,

He was making Rebecca’s words of lament automatically appear in her head.

‘I didn’t do anything wrong…how did my life go by so strangely… ‘

Their superiors are different from each other, and even the rumors that follow them are not very good.

In addition, through yesterday’s meeting, he even assumed the position of the vanguard, the most honorable and most dangerous vanguard.

As a result, Rebecca stood at the forefront of the front line with an untrustworthy superior in front of her eyes.

In this sh*tty situation,

Rebecca had been determined to accept her fate with virtually half-resignation from the start of the march…

As a result,

this moment right now,

She was naturally thinking that she would die with a 100% chance.

A rain of countless arrows in front of my eyes.

Watching the rain of death fall across the sky to this side, Rebecca began to think that this might be her grave.

‘This is it…’ f*ck. It’s a situation where I can say that.’

Feeling deep regret for the fact that she fell without swinging her sword once, Rebecca tried to accept death as it was with an expression that she knew this would happen.

By the way…

“Everyone, bow your heads.”

“?”

The calm voice of the brave suddenly heard.

As a result, Rebecca and her colleagues bowed their heads down as ordered, even though they wondered what would change if they did that.

Right after that…

– Phat!

“!”

A sudden flash of black light.

The intense black light, which could be recognized even with the head lowered and looking away, gave Rebecca and her colleagues a sudden and shocking feeling.

And right after that…

As soon as the black flash disappeared, they raised their heads, and in their eyes, they could see the figure of a hero who had erased countless arrows flying just before.

The appearance of a warrior who continues to move forward as if nothing had happened, showing off his fighting power beyond what he had imagined.

It was a time when Rebecca and others were feeling bewildered and surprised by that fact.

“!”

“Damn it, is it magic this time!”

The attack of the enemies running towards this side again.

Watching the magic attack with more power than the rain of arrows fly,

Rebeke and others began to think of a clear death that would lead to words only this time.

By the way…

“!”

“Yo.. Hero!?”

The next moment, the figure of the hero leaping lightly towards the magic flying right here.

At this, Rebecca’s face was filled with deep astonishment.

For a moment, Rebeke began to think that the hero was about to commit suicide.

However, in the circumstances that followed.

As if mocking her prediction, the hero swung his sword at the pouring magic storm.

OK…

-Quaguaguagwang!!!

A loud explosion sound.

The wave of tremendous magic power pouring out of the warrior’s sword literally wiped out the magic attack that fell this way.

“this… what is this… ”

“I knew it was strong. I hope it will be like this… ”

Rebecca and the soldiers look dazed at the hero’s shocking blow.

At that time, looking at them like that, the warrior spoke in a calm voice as if nothing had happened.

“Why are you standing there blankly? Let’s march on. We can’t keep the troops behind us waiting.”

“you… Yeah? ah… you… yes!”

The soldiers, who had looked dazed at the hero’s firm order, began to advance again.

The fact that they can recognize that now, thanks to the hero’s performance, the enemy’s attack has decreased, is an opportunity.

So, for some reason, the demons led their bodies, which felt lighter than usual, and advanced to Antioch with all their might with the hero.

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Meanwhile, while traveling with my colleagues like that.

Rebecca suddenly began to realize one thing.

‘no way… Did the hero protect us just now?’

A hero who instantly blew away the tremendous offensive that was flying towards him with a simple swing of his sword.

It didn’t seem like someone with that kind of power would be in danger from arrows or magic.

If you use defensive magic or evasion techniques, you should be able to easily ignore that kind of attack.

But…

nevertheless,

He dared to swing his sword and attack.

The countless attacks that were flying towards the place where Rebecca and the soldiers were were erased even by using tremendous power.

I didn’t know how much power the hero possessed, but the power contained in the previous blow was unusual even at a glance.

A power that could even blow up a castle gate if it was aimed well.

But he…

A warrior of human origin,

In order to protect themselves, not to use such power to achieve such splendid achievements,

It was used for the demon soldiers who became his subordinates.

while recognizing that fact.

Rebecca began to wonder if her evaluation of the hero she had so far was wrong.

‘perhaps… Maybe you’re a better person than I thought… ‘

*

beings running toward them.

The appearance of the ‘demon king’ wearing black armor and holding a greatsword began to sink the morale of the Antioch soldiers to the bottom.

“mind… Devil… I mean..”

“The monster is here… ”

“right… we’re done There’s no way we can beat the demon king who easily defeated even the hero!”

Soldiers vomit unfiltered laments in despair

Seeing them like this, General Parisect himself began to be seized with heavy fear.

‘Demon King… All of a sudden, the strongest enemy of the Tribal Union has appeared before us, isn’t it? sh*t… Why is this unlucky thing happening to me… ‘

I don’t know if it’s another enemy. Regarding the appearance of the Demon King, even Parisect couldn’t help but feel despair.

The strongest monster that even the 3 generals of the Empire, who are said to be able to produce corps-level power alone, do not answer 1:1.

I heard that only a warrior can stand against such a demon king 1:1, but even such a warrior has long since left for the other world at the hands of the demon king.

The fact that such an existence was now running towards him with a weapon was fear in itself, but…

Nonetheless, Parisekt struggled to calm himself somehow, and then started shouting in an urgent voice.

“What… what are you doing! Go ahead and shoot! Keep attacking him until he collapses!”

His voice resounding through his throat as he barely swallowed his fear,

In response, the soldiers tried to grab hold of the bowstring and magic wand again by any means.

But…

“eww… ugh… ”

At this moment, they couldn’t use the weapons in their hands normally.

The overwhelming fear gripping their hearts.

Even if they tried their best to attack, the fear that it would not work against the demon king anyway,

And at the same time, the fear of ‘death’ that was approaching them.

It was arousing the feeling that the soldiers wanted to turn around and run away at any moment.

and…

Looking at the soldiers stiffened by such extreme despair,

General Parisekt came to the conclusion that he had no choice but to resort to extreme measures.

that…

“Keahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!

“Hey!”

“Ugh!”

In the next moment, a single soldier was decapitated by General Parisect’s sword.

The sight of a comrade who died beside him was bleeding and the soldiers began to be engulfed in shock, as if pouring cold water on them.

Facing them, General Parisect spoke in a cold voice.

“If we withdraw from here anyway, we will all die in a more terrible way than this. So, take your pick. Will you die here at my hands? Or will you fight for justice in the name of the tribal union until the end!”

Parisekt shouted resolutely in a bloody appearance.

Due to his actions, the soldiers who were in confusion had no choice but to forcibly collect their spirits.

“I… I have to stop the enemies!”

“There is nowhere for us to retreat anyway!”

“Sorry, but it’s late.”

“!?”

“Ugh!”

Suddenly someone’s cold voice.

Therefore… The faces of the Parisects and soldiers there began to be stained with contemplation.

A being standing between them at some point.

A symbol of fear wearing black armor and holding a black greatsword…

The Demon King was there.

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