“That was splendid, Hero Eugene.
Well done, You’ve defeated this Demon Lord Venomzard.”

I was in the Demon Lord’s castle.

A massive black dragon was lying in the collapsed audience chamber.

“To defeat me, the strongest and most feared of all.
O Eugene, You are indeed the strongest Hero in history.”


I lay there, sprawled out on the floor.

My body is in tatters.

The Holy Sword in my hand is covered in blood.

“Sigh~…Now, I can sleep peacefully.”

I don’t have any strength left to move my body anymore.

But that’s fine.

“O valiant one, are you that happy to have defeated me?”

“Yes, because now…I can finally leave the Black Heroes’ party.
In two ways.”

When I close my eyes, I’m reminded of the grueling days leading up to today.

“To confront the most powerful Demon Lord in history, we must raise the strongest hero of all time!”

That was the day the current King ascended to the throne.

A grand project to educate the Hero began with the aim of seriously vanquishing the demon lord.

First, applicants were recruited from all over the country.
Then they were sent to an educational institution where they competed against each other there.

The best gathered.

The strongest Sword Saint, Great Sage, Saint, and Fighter were chosen there.

I had experts in every field as my mentors and had them train me, a Hero candidate.

After my hellish training, I acquired the world’s best swordsmanship, magic, recovery techniques, and martial arts.

After that, I embarked on a journey to defeat the Demon Lord.

“I have been fighting and defeating enemies without a break… until now.”

By the way, my mentors followed me after I left on my journey.

They were watching to make sure I didn’t slack off.

“I see… That’s why you look like you’re on the verge of death.”

“But that’s all right.
I’ve defeated

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