Volume 2 Chapter 57 Demon Lord VS Loser Hero
I have encountered the hero Makhen, with whom I once fought in the fairy kingdom.
In the meadow on the edge of town, I stand facing Makhen.
"Demon Lorddd! I'm going to kill you, today is the day I kill youuu!"
Makhen is clad in pitch-black armor and wields a greatsword.
The magical energy emanating from his body, the flow of blood within, and the build of his muscles are unlike any human's.
"A majin, huh?"
I fought one of them once in the land of demons.
A modified human that harbors the power of the abyss.
Yet, I feel more pressure than I did when facing that one.
"That's right! I am a majin! I've become the strongest being, transcending humanity!"
"Well, what does that even mean?"
"You can brag while it lasts!"
With a thud!
Makhen kicks off the ground.
He closes the distance in an instant.
"Die already!"
As the blow from his greatsword comes, I leap into the air to dodge.
"Wha... so fast... agh!"
My kick lands squarely, sending Makhen flying.
I kick off the air to close in on him, landing an uppercut, then follow through with a heel drop.
With a thunderous crash, Makhen hits the ground, creating a crater.
"Is that all you've got?"
"Hah! Ha! Damn it!"
Once again, Makhen charges at me.
But I remain still, reading his attack, and counter by striking him in the solar plexus.
"Ughhhhh!"
'Incredible... he is overwhelming such a strong opponent! As expected of the Demon Lord!'
'But isn't he kind of weak? All that bravado for nothing. Haha, what a loser.'
The fairy siblings are watching our fight from a distance.
I approach the fallen Makhen, looking down at him, and speak.
"You dare to challenge me, but to drag innocent fairies into this? Do you think that's acceptable?"
"Shut up! You think you can talk down to me?!"
Makhen stands up, gripping his greatsword.
"Who cares if anyone besides me dies or what happens to them!"
Magical energy flows into the pitch-black greatsword.
I seize the blow unleashed by Makhen with my left hand.
"Wha!? No way!? It's the greatsword of Gluttony?! Why are you unaffected by a cursed sword that devours everything it touches!?"
Hand of God is the world's greatest healing magic.
The speed of regeneration with Hand of God surpasses the speed of consumption.
"This sword is in my way."
I strike the belly of the greatsword with my reverse fist.
Crack!
The sword shattered with a sound.
From within, the souls of those consumed are expelled.
'So many innocent lives... ugh!'
I say to the tearful Reiss.
"It's alright. As long as there are souls, they can return."
I activate Hand of God.
I give new bodies to the fallen fairies and resurrect them.
'I can't believe it...! To resurrect even the dead! Thank you, Demon Lord!'
'Wow, you're still a monster, or rather amazing! You truly are incredible, Demon Lord!'
The hero kneels, broken in spirit and sword.
"Even transformed into a majin, I still can't win... I..."
'Demon Lord! Let's quickly take down that bastard!'
At Lilin's words, Makhen lets out a pathetic scream.
"I shall grant you no mercy. Makhen, prepare yourself."
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