Chapter 444 – 444. The Knight of La Mancha (2)
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High Elf Lady,
Now she is my wife, she said.
“Because I gave up my family and identity for you… Can we never give up?”
She, who pretended to be with her family, estate, and father to be with me, said with a smile as bright as the sun.
“Miguel, you are my hero.”
When the Vizcaya family was attacked by demons while traversing the unexplored lands,
I saved her with all my might.
It wasn’t like the brave hero in the heroic story, he didn’t perform an active role while demonstrating superhuman martial arts… , Since then, I have been called a ‘hero’ for saving my family members by using cunning and wit.
“Because I was born as a half-elf, I didn’t inherit my abilities and talents… Don’t beat yourself up.”
After disowning his father and running away from the family, even though he lived a poor and underdeveloped life, his beloved wife never complained.
She always smiled,
Before she went to bed, she held her hand tightly and whispered her love.
“Even if you are laughed at for being stupid, even if you are pointed at as an idiot for continuing to challenge impossible things… Even so, like La Mancha, a foolish hero who always went forward….”
Because of my selfishness,
Maybe she forced her harsh life on her.
She gave me words of encouragement every time I was always engulfed in anguish and fear.
Even the moment when I was dying from a congenital incurable disease… She never stopped comforting and cheering me on until the last moment when she was suffering from her terrible illness.
“Please La Mancha…. Become a knight of La Mancha who steadfastly advances on the road.”
Free hero,
Miguel La Mancha.
A half-elf who advanced with justice and faith in his heart.
Even if used and betrayed,
Even so, a free hero who fought evil to the end and saved millions of people.
The story of great heroism, which would later go up and down in the mouths of numerous historians and minstrels, was finally reaching its finale.
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The face of Aldebaran, who had never stopped wielding his arrogance, was contorted with fear.
Kwak-!! Kwak-!! Kwak-!! Kwak-!!
Kwak-!! Kwak-!! Kwak-!! Kwak-!!
The half-elf covered in blood,
The hero, whose entire body was tattered like rags, never gave in to any trials and swung his fists.
Shoulders trembling precariously.
An arm that looks like it could break at any moment.
The back of the hand where all the flesh was gone and the bones were visible.
Even the fingers crushed like chunks of meat from the strong impact.
You must be feeling terrible pain.
Every time I raise my fist,
Even though he must have vividly felt the pain, which would not be strange even if he died of shock right away.
Even so, the free hero did not stop for a moment.
“Why… ! Why are you resisting so much! If we abandon justice and pride and accept corruption, we can be freed from the pain of trials… !”
Defeated many heroes,
It brought despair to countless warriors.
That’s why Aldebaran knew better than anyone how to bring frustration and despair to heroes and warriors.
‘Why aren’t you frustrated? Why are you not broken by the ordeal of violence!’
Awesome-!!
When Aldebaran screamed at the majesty of Miguel La Mancha, who was never broken even in the midst of pain and trials,
I heard a sound that should never be heard.
The riot waved.
The tyranny began to crumble.
The tyranny and unreasonable violence eventually caused a crack in the hero’s blow.
“Mi, Miguel La Mancha——!!”
A cry of terror and fear fell.
And,
So-so-so-so!!!
Finally, the tyranny was shattered by a heroic blow.
“Keuhuh!!”
The fist, tattered as if it were about to wear out, struck Aldebaran.
The power of absolute attack,
The ink in Phoebe reached the demon king of violence.
Aldebaran, who had been hit by a mighty fist, tried to counterattack while spewing out pain-soaked saliva.
The free hero did not allow him.
“Kuh! Haha! Haaaaa!!”
The only thing Aldebaran could do in the face of a rush of fists falling one after another like heavy rain was to let out an unsightly scream.
Limbs are broken,
The bony body was crushed.
Before long, the white skull mask that was tightly covering the face split open, scattering fragments.
“Heuk!”
The face beneath the skull mask was indeed an ugly figure.
Long slanted eyes.
A flat nose and a mouth with protruding yellow teeth.
In particular, the mottled spots covering the face were truly horrifying.
“That’s your… It is the reality of the violence.”
Violence.
Oppress others,
Violence that only tramples and oppresses.
The inner side of the violence was nothing more than an evil villain who only wielded violence out of envy and envy of those who shine.
“You can never kill me, Miguel La Mancha! The demon’s favor… ! As long as the power of immortality exists! In the end, it is you who will be defeated!”
Until the end, Aldebaran was infinitely cowardly.
In the end, the ordeal ended in failure, but
Still, Aldebaran raised his voice, saying he was never defeated.
Aldebaran, who hid behind the violence and made fun of countless heroes and warriors, eventually began to seek a naive victory while hiding in the power of immortality when the violence collapsed.
“That is… What do you mean….”
Only the Wanderer of the other world can kill the Demon King, who became an immortal being while inheriting the Demon Core.
You can’t kill the Demon King.
Even if you’re cornered… ,
As long as you can’t kill the demon king, you can’t win the fight.
The free hero who had fought against the Demon King’s army for half his life couldn’t have known that.
“If only I could protect those who believe in me and rely on me.”
From the beginning, Miguel’s purpose was to protect the knights from the demon king of violence.
If countless heroes and warriors who have made great achievements so far focused on defeating ten thousand demons,
Miguel focused his energy on saving everyone.
It doesn’t matter if you die here.
Without defeating the demon king,
Even if it comes to a miserable end in the end.
If only I could save everyone who calls me a hero and believes in me…
I’ll accept the end again and again
* * *
He swung his fist.
Again and again,
Continued several times.
You can’t kill the immortal demon lord,
At least the knights who were driven to isolation would be able to be saved.
“…….”
Miguel, who continued to swing his fist and hold Aldebaran, eventually lost consciousness.
Eyes that have lost sight.
A bewildered expression.
Even in the midst of losing his mind, the free hero swung his arms, which were marred by his shock, burning with a sense of mission to protect the knights to the end.
It was truly amazing to see him urging his body with a strong will.
“You damn bastard!”
In the end, Aldebaran, who had endured until the end with the power of immortality, swung his foot wide and kicked Miguel who was swinging his arms.
Thud,
The free hero fell to the floor.
“Dare! Dare! Dare!! How dare you inflict such shame and insult on me! How dare you be a hero!!”
Aldebaran, covered in blood with no healthy spots all over his body.
The hideous-looking man vented his rage and glared at Miguel, who had collapsed on the dirt floor.
The guy finally fell.
The free hero who carried out justice and conviction eventually knelt at his feet.
“Haha!Haha!!”
Suddenly, the light exploded.
Even though I was a loser,
In the end, even though the violence was destroyed by a heroic blow.
Aldebaran finally stood up at the end, and continued his frenzy while dripping blood, as if he wanted to let people know that he was the final winner.
“Die, free hero! Your justice and beliefs will eventually perish in the violence!”
As Aldebaran struggled to lift his trembling arm, he displayed the power of tyranny.
Tough as a leech,
Could it be that breaking through the ordeals wasn’t enough to break the tyranny?
Aldebaran, who never wanted to find out about his ugliness, ended Miguel’s life as soon as possible and then tried to slaughter the knights who were watching the scene like spectators.
“Kahah!!”
Aldebaran let out a scream.
Right before the power of violence is released,
A blade clad in lightning pierced Aldebaran’s abdomen.
Without hesitation, the blade of lightning that pierced the abdomen slashed furiously, imprinting an irreversible death on the cowardly loser.
“Eh, the Demon King Slayer… Kuck!”
Yushin hurriedly approached Miguel after throwing Aldebaran, who was coughing up blood as if he were leaving junk, on the dirt floor.
“Miguel.”
Live.
His injuries were so severe that his life would be in danger if not treated immediately.
Indeed, it is the strength of a hero.
The free hero was holding on to the spark of life, albeit feebly.
Seeing him, Yushin let out a sigh of relief and turned his gaze back to Aldebaran.
“I won… ! I beat the free hero!”
Aldebaran shouted in a fit of rage.
Yushin opened his mouth.
“Miguel La Mancha carried through his justice and convictions to the end. He saved everyone he tried to protect.”
After reporting the outcome to the cowardly loser, Yushin reached out a hand with the power of an explosion.
Hiding in the violence
To those who borrowed immortality and lived miserably,
Sentenced to death
“You lost to a free hero.”
Soon after, the life of the coward ended.
