Is this Hero for Real 120
Is this Hero for Real? chapter 120
“You’re the Demon King…”
My goal is to defeat the evil goddess as soon as possible and return to my home planet Earth.
But the devil?
The demon king is the enemy of the evil goddess. And the enemy of the enemy is a friend!
There was no benefit to me as I was hostile to the Demon King who had no grudges.
Ah! there is one
“A certain god shines his eyes”
“Some gods nail it as exciting”
“A certain god is thrilling”
“…God?”
He seems to be expecting me to be swept away by an annoying conspiracy.
Is it difficult to expect much from a weak level 1 Asa?
At that moment, the servant girl, who had been listening quietly, suddenly intervened.
“Mr. Kang Han-soo. What is that dagger?”
[Warrior]
The servant girl, who did not understand because she did not speak in fantasy language, came over to my bed and asked a question.
It’s so natural…
It’s not a skill I’ve come across once or twice into my bed.
“It’s a dagger used by the devil.”
“Is that Diaroca-sama?”
” Devil.”
“Yeah?! Whoa!”
The startled servant girl tumbled backwards and fell to the bottom of the bed.
snap.
He grabbed her arm before smashing her head on the floor.
“… master.”
The female demon made a very uncomfortable expression.
“Why?”
“Can’t you just look at it? That was deliberately overturned. Do you think it makes sense for a level 9 female to lose her balance and roll off the bed?”
“Uh… is that so?”
I think I can drop enough.
Because even girl B, who is level 16, often falls.
“I was really surprised! You are the devil! Devil! You won’t understand Diaroca-sama because she’s a demon!”
The red-faced servant girl stood around and made excuses.
Is the Demon King that great?
First, let’s ask the Demon King’s People A how great he is.
“Diaroca. How strong is the Demon King?”
“I am stronger than my master. That’s for sure.”
“It must be stronger than level 1, of course.”
You can figure it out by grabbing a passing slime and asking.
“… It’s very unfortunate that I was treated like a fool, but I’ll just move on.”
“Yes!”
“I don’t know how strong the Demon Lord is, but the throne has not been usurped for thousands of years.”
“Thousands?”
“Yeah. thousands. Because every Demon Lord is different.”
“Right!”
Tears are covering my eyes in such a realistic fantasy!
Even if the Demon King only raised one level per year, thousands of years would be thousands of levels.
There’s no answer.
I installed it thinking it was the new game of the year, but it was already stagnant and stagnant and turned into oil, right?
『A certain god asks you what the shit is.』
It means world of shit.
“Some gods say they don’t like words”
“master. It seems like an obvious question, but what did the master of this dagger do?”
“You sent me to a good place!”
“Who of the woodblock knows that the master killed him?”
“Not yet.”
“Not yet?”
As long as you keep the Duchess’s mouth shut, there is no fear of being caught.
“Diaroca. Waiting at the entrance to the tomb.”
“Aren’t you going with me right away?”
“uh. I thought I was going to go to the academy.”
“Then I can’t help it”
【slave】
Diaroca, unable to enter the academy, meekly followed my instructions.
“And…”
“Selona.”
“Miss Celona. busy?”
“no. I’m preparing for the final exam, but it’s dangerous if I get better grades than this anyway.”
because he’s a servant
The servant girl, who entered the academy at level 9 from the beginning, entered the academy to help the little guy with chores. But, I’m in danger of being expelled for doing well in the midterm exam!
It’s a really funny school.
If a servant is better than a student, it’s exile…
“Then will you follow me?”
“Yeah!”
I hope I can communicate well with the chattering lady.
Molang Bridge.
A special folk religion that everyone respects little by little except for monsters that eat beneficial slimes.
So it doesn’t discriminate between races.
“Molangyo has two headquarters. Molang Cathedral succeeding true tradition. Molang Monastery, founded by sects of inferior humans.”
“Then, is the Molang religion mainly believed by demons?”
The demon Kogmos immediately denied the question of the hero Yu Bora.
“We follow the devil. His hasty oracle leads us to a hasty future. Molangism is culture, not faith.”
“understand.”
“On the other hand, Molang Monastery, on the side of mankind, is a heresy that uses slimes as a tool of war.”
“Heresy…”
Since Cogmoth is a demon, isn’t he interpreting Molangism in a way that favors the devil?
Reservation Ra, who decided it was too early to make a decision, decided to put it on hold.
at that time,
“excuse me. You said soft things before it was easy to move on, so can I join you for a moment?”
Moll kang mool kang-
A boy with a pale golden slime approached.
A profound tone and atmosphere that does not match the youthful appearance of Yu Bo-ra and Jang Mi-yeon.
It was as if he had heard the term ‘herean’ from afar.
“sorry. I didn’t mean to say anything bad.”
The warrior Yu Bora immediately apologized.
At this, the boy patted the slime and gave an erratic answer.
“Molang Revelation 6:9. A married couple who was soft-spoken, even though they broke up softly, they didn’t know each other.”
“…Yeah?”
“It is true that it was soft as the soft-spoken person next to me said, but that doesn’t mean it wasn’t soft.”
“Ah… Yeah.”
The hero, Yu Bo-ra, who did not understand at all, had a bewildered feeling.
analogy? irony? repetition? hyperbole? enumeration?
I don’t know what
If I keep listening to it, it seems that even her hair will become soft.
“I apologize if I offended you.”
Cogmoth, who did not want to increase his work, immediately bowed his head.
he’s the devil
In the realm of human beings, if there is an argument with a human, it will inevitably lead to a disadvantage.
“it’s okay. If it becomes that soft, it cannot be said that he is a frivolous monk who represents the monastery.”
“Is the monastery also a school?”
Jang Mi-yeon, who is very interested in the academy, also joined the conversation.
“That’s right. Molang Revelation 1:5. Let all be humbled under his wretchedness. Molang Monastery is a pure school from the cathedral that violates this teaching and twists the doctrine in such a way that only the devil is ignorant.”
“Hey”
Can the Molang Monastery, which is faithful to the doctrine, be classified as a heresy?
They had a clear cause.
As expected, the story must be heard from both sides, the hero Yu Bo-ra quietly thought.
“Where are the ignorant warriors going?”
“I don’t know the details, but this seems to be the destination.”
Seeing the citizens still praising St. Mary around the mansion, Bo-ra Yoo replied.
big city Olka.
The evil dragon was defeated, but the monsters, startled by the dragon’s roar, escaped the habitat and behaved…
With this as a base for a while, it seemed to build up levels while protecting the citizens and the city from monsters.
“Are there only two warriors?”
“Yeah.” Even if the tournament winner Choi Kang-min returns, there are only three.
“It’s a silly thing. Even in the generation that was rated as the worst, there were a lot more than now… Ah! My mother was also a warrior.”
“Ah!”
The Hero’s Son!
However, Yu Bo-ra’s gloomy feeling took precedence over joy.
It is said that the hero summoned to the fantasy world married Wonju-min and had a child.
Unable to return to his hometown, he is destined to spend the rest of his life in Fantasia.
It didn’t sound like someone else’s.
“Bora Yoo, I hope that the adventures of the hero, Jang Mi-yeon, will continue unabated in the future. The soft monk Robin is desperately in love. I don’t know.”
Molkang ~
The golden slime the boy was holding also greeted him accordingly.
“Uh… I don’t know. Can I do this?”
“Mollang ~J)”
Bo-ra Yoo, who mimicked her awkwardly, and Mi-yeon, who is just as happy, say hello the same way!
Monk Robin left with a satisfied smile.
at that time,
“Brave Yu Bo-ra. What do you think of that Molangyo boy?”
The demon Cogmoth pointed at the monk Robin and asked a question.
“… Are you asking if you like a man you are meeting for the first time?”
“It could be interpreted that way. Do you remember what I said before? A priest who cannot reach the breath of a saint.”
“Ah!”
“Molang priests specialize in combat rather than healing, but that doesn’t mean they can’t heal. And the author is a hero.”
“I think so.”
The reason why nobles try so hard to bring warriors into their families.
The children of the hero are born with the protection of the hero.
“If you don’t like him, be sure to hire him as a colleague. It’s an opportunity to get the ideal chi-same that doesn’t need to be guarded.”
As soon as I return to the dormitory, go back to the black magic teacher’s lab!
The servant girl who followed me asked in an anxious voice in the hallway in front of the door.
“Mr. Kang Han-soo. Is it really okay for me to come in? The only thing that bothers me is…”
“it’s okay. Instead, you should be quiet.”
“why?”
“The teacher is sleeping inside.”
“Oh! no way? Are you late for □□□ with the teacher?!”
“Shh.”
“Ahh…”
A servant girl whose face is as bright as a boiling kettle.
Without hesitation, I carefully opened the door.
It’s close-
“Sprinkling.”
The black magic teacher, who had completely lost his temper, was still in dreamland.
“Shh.”
The servant girl, who still covered her red cheeks with both hands, nodded eagerly.
slurp.
I removed the carpet and opened the hidden door.
“Wait a minute here.”
“In front of the stairs?”
“uh. An explanation later.” Because the servant girl shouldn’t be aware of the existence of uninvited guests.
I was so weak that I was careless.
If I had known from the beginning that the uninvited guest was a servant of the Demon King, I would have cleaned it up as soon as I killed it.
“The Duchess.”
“Oh? You are here soon.”
“You called me an eunuch, so I came back quickly.”
“… How did you know?”
“It belongs to me.” The Duchess, who understood what I meant, burst into laughter.
“It’s like dancing naked in front of you! The assassin is in a far worse mood than mine □□□ □□…”
“Do you know who the assassin is?”
“I have no idea because you smashed your face.”
The body of the uninvited guest was left unattended.
Thanks to the teacher blocking the slime from entering the basement with a lot of garbage (collectibles).
From now on, I plan to clean this place.
“Oak. Don’t let slimes eat corpses. And only one slime.”
Pop!
Instead of an answer, a slime was delivered.
“It’s fast.”
Malang? Malang!
I sent the assassin to the warehouse before the fantasy cleaners cleared it.
“…what did you do?”
“Magic.” A fantasy world where anything can be described as fantasy!
Soft and soft~
The slime cleaned the spot where the assassin was and the bloodstains scattered around the coffin.
After that…
“I, I am not a corpse! Cute slime-sama! Take a good look. It’s moving.”
Malaah…
As the slime wiped the blood off the Duchess’s body, it was soft as if contemplating whether she should clean it too.
“thanks. Come back.”
Pop!
I returned the slime to the warehouse before the Duchess’s weight began to drop sharply.
“Wow… this is the first time slimes are so scary!”
“The Duchess.”
“What?”
“Aren’t you very bored? It would be great if even an assassin could come. It shows no sign of coming at all.”
“you…”
“If you speak out, our relationship is over.”
“…what are you thinking?”
“Because I don’t want to pretend to be the Demon King.”
“Devil…?”
“I brought a young lady to be my companion so you don’t get bored. I’m busy.” I went upstairs to the servant girl waiting for me.
“Mr. Kang Hansu (very suspicious)?”
“Now go down.”
“Yes… where are you going, leaving me alone?!”
“Shh.”
“There is someone down here who can help you change your future.”
nod.
I was fooled by my words. The persuaded servant girl went down the stairs.
“Some god can hold back laughter”
『A certain god praises you for being a bad boy』
“Some god asks where you are going”
“The grave.”
To the graves of the living even after the dead.
Is this Hero for Real? chapter 120
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