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Chapter 303: A Broken Hero ( 303 ) · Oct 29, 2026

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301 Chapter 301: The King Steps In ( 301 ) 2026-10-29
302 Chapter 302: Official Decree ( 302 ) 2026-10-29
303 Chapter 303: A Broken Hero ( 303 ) 2026-10-29
304 Chapter 304: Land of Warriors ( 304 ) 2026-10-29
305 Chapter 305: Seeds of Ambition ( 305 ) 2026-10-29
306 Chapter 306: Warmth and Worries ( 306 ) 2026-10-29
307 Chapter 307: Duel of Wits ( 307 ) 2026-10-29
308 Chapter 308: The Joy of Battle ( 308 ) 2026-10-29
309 Chapter 309: Unseen Threats ( 309 ) 2026-10-29
310 Chapter 310: Instincts of a Leader ( 310 ) 2026-10-29
311 Chapter 311: Wealth and Growth ( 311 ) 2026-10-29
312 Chapter 312: Gold vs. Paper ( 312 ) 2026-10-29
313 Chapter 313: The Value of True Wealth ( 313 ) 2026-10-29
314 Chapter 314: Treasures of the Past ( 314 ) 2026-10-29
315 Chapter 315: Promises and Memories ( 315 ) 2026-10-29
316 Chapter 316: Vows and Bonds ( 316 ) 2026-10-29
317 Chapter 317: Desire and Cruelty ( 317 ) 2026-10-29
318 Chapter 318: When Play Turns Serious ( 318 ) 2026-10-29
319 Chapter 319: The Fearsome Father ( 319 ) 2026-10-29
320 Chapter 320: Dinner Table Politics ( 320 ) 2026-10-29
321 Chapter 321: A Title to Bear ( 321 ) 2026-10-29
322 Chapter 322: The Heir’s Resolve ( 322 ) 2026-10-29
323 Chapter 323: Inside Her Dream ( 323 ) 2026-10-29
324 Chapter 324: The Devil’s Bargain ( 324 ) 2026-10-29
325 Chapter 325: Fools and Pawns ( 325 ) 2026-10-29
326 Chapter 326: Truth and Consequences ( 326 ) 2026-10-29
327 Chapter 327: The True Delegation ( 327 ) 2026-10-29
328 Chapter 328: Memories of a King ( 328 ) 2026-10-29
329 Chapter 329: Old Friends and New Feels ( 329 ) 2026-10-29
330 Chapter 330: A Bite of Trouble ( 330 ) 2026-10-29
331 Chapter 331: Maid Duties and Mischief ( 331 ) 2026-10-29
332 Chapter 332: Rage of the Maid ( 332 ) 2026-10-29
333 Chapter 333: Not Your Average Noblewoman ( 333 ) 2026-10-29
334 Chapter 334: Grill, Kill, and Chill ( 334 ) 2026-10-29
335 Chapter 335: Schemes and Strategies ( 335 ) 2026-10-29
336 Chapter 336: Hammers and Laughs ( 336 ) 2026-10-29
337 Chapter 337: A Dwarf, a Wyvern, and a Bottle ( 337 ) 2026-10-29
338 Chapter 338: Cheers and Chaos ( 338 ) 2026-10-29
339 Chapter 339: Speed, Skill, and Sarcasm ( 339 ) 2026-10-29
340 Chapter 340: Rise of the Predator ( 340 ) 2026-10-29
341 Chapter 341: Too Close for Comfort ( 341 ) 2026-10-29
342 Chapter 342: A Hero’s Deception ( 342 ) 2026-10-29
343 Chapter 343: Plans of Deceit ( 343 ) 2026-10-29
344 Chapter 344: Shattered Illusions ( 344 ) 2026-10-29
345 Chapter 345: Chili and Chains ( 345 ) 2026-10-29
346 Chapter 346: Javier’s Grand Scheme ( 346 ) 2026-10-29
347 Chapter 347: The Throne of Nonsense ( 347 ) 2026-10-29
348 Chapter 348: Defiance and Discovery ( 348 ) 2026-10-29
349 Chapter 349: Traditions and Tensions ( 349 ) 2026-10-29
350 Chapter 350: Submission or Sacrifice ( 350 ) 2026-10-29

The world around him was blurry.

Kenjirou’s body ached, every muscle screaming in pain.

His vision slowly adjusted, revealing the dim glow of a small lantern.

A gentle voice spoke nearby.

”Oh, don’t move too much. You’re still heavily injured.”

Kenjirou winced, feeling bandages wrapped tightly around his wounds.

His mind was foggy.

Where… am I?

How was he still alive?

”…How did I get here?”

The figure tending to him paused.

Then, in a calm tone, they replied—

”A villager found you by the river.”

Kenjirou’s breath hitched.

A river?

That meant he had drifted far—very far—from Armand.

He gritted his teeth, flashes of memory stabbing into his mind.

The massacre.

The monstrous boy with lifeless eyes.

The hammer crushing his comrades.

The limitless rage, the terrifying power.

A cold sweat formed on his forehead.

His hands trembled.

Javier…

He wasn’t just some noble brat.

He was a monster.

Kenjirou felt something he had never experienced before.

Pure, paralyzing fear.

Kenjirou slowly turned his head, his breathing shallow.

The girl treating him sat beside

She looked human— but something about her was different.

Her skin was light brown

But what stood out most—were the markings on her skin.

Not tattoos.

Not paint.

But intricate, natural patterns, glowing faintly

Kenjirou narrowed his eyes, his voice hoarse.

”…Who are you?”

The girl paused, tilting her head slightly.

Then—she smiled.

”You should worry about yourself before asking questions, stranger.”

Kenjirou gritted his teeth, frustration flaring—but he had no strength to argue.

He glanced around, realizing something else.

The style of the tent.

The design of her clothing.

The smell of herbs unfamiliar to him.

This wasn’t human territory.

And this place—this culture—was something he had never seen before.

Kenjirou forced himself to speak again.

”…Where am I?”

The girl finished tying the bandage, then leaned back, studying him.

Then, with a small smile, she replied—

”Far, far from your homeland, warrior.”

Kenjirou’s stomach twisted.

Just how far had that river carried him?

And more importantly—what kind of land had he ended up in?

Kenjirou stared at the girl as she stood up.

She dusted off her hands, giving him a small nod.

”Look, you better not move too much. The others are preparing food for you.”

Kenjirou swallowed, his throat dry.

”…O-okay… Thank you…”

The girl smiled faintly.

”Don’t worry about it.”

Then—she stepped outside, leaving him alone.

Silence filled the tent.

Kenjirou took a shaky breath.

His entire body ached.

His arms felt… wrong.

Slowly—he tried moving his right hand.

It twitched weakly.

Weak.

Weaker than it had ever been before.

He gritted his teeth.

”…Damn it…”

Then—he turned his focus to his left hand.

He willed it to move.

Nothing.

Not even a twitch.

His heart pounded in his chest.

Desperation kicked in.

He focused harder.

Still—nothing.

His breath grew unsteady.

His mind screamed.

Why…?

Kenjirou forced himself up—

But then—his world tilted.

Something was missing.

Something felt wrong.

His eyes darted down.

And then—he finally saw it.

His left arm… ended at the shoulder.

There was nothing there.

Gone.

Kenjirou’s breath caught in his throat.

His eyes widened in horror.

His mind screamed.

No.

No, no, no—

This had to be a dream.

He tried to move it.

But there was nothing to move.

His vision blurred.

Tears slipped down his face.

His entire life—his very existence in this world, had revolved around his sword.

And now—he only had one hand left to hold it.

Kenjirou let out a strangled, broken gasp.

Kenjirou stared at his missing arm, his body trembling.

But even as tears slipped down his face, his mind clung to something else.

Something more painful than his missing limb.

His pride.

His mind dragged him back to the past—

Back to when he and the other summoned heroes fought alongside two of the kingdom’s greatest warriors.

Cedric Armand—the strongest Paladin.

Marcellus Armand—the strongest Mage.

They had been their mentors.

The two sons of Count Garius had trained them, accompanied them into dungeons, helped them grow stronger.

Kenjirou respected them.

Admired them.

But their little brother?

Javier?

A spoiled brat. A weakling.

Or so he had always believed.

Kenjirou had never cared about him.

To him, Javier had been just another arrogant noble child.

That was why—when the church spoke of Armand’s ’evil,’ he didn’t question it.

The Saint of Three Gods had decreed it.

The Goddess who blessed him had willed it.

Armand was a land of heretics.

Armand waged war against weaker regions.

Armand bullied the weak.

Armand was in league with the Demon King.

And he, as a chosen hero, had been sent to purge them.

Kenjirou had believed in that mission with all his heart.

But now—

His entire party was dead.

The ”weak, spoiled noble brat” had annihilated them.

No.

Not just annihilated.

Slaughtered.

Without hesitation. Without mercy.

The way Javier moved.

The way he fought.

The limitless rage in his eyes.

Kenjirou felt his own blood turn cold.

Javier was no ordinary noble.

He was a monster.

A devil disguised as a human.

A demon hiding within Armand all along.

Kenjirou’s breathing grew ragged.

His body was broken.

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His faith was shaken.

But his hatred remained.

His purpose remained.

Kenjirou gritted his teeth, forcing himself up despite the pain.

His voice was hoarse, but filled with raw determination.

”…Just you wait…”

His fingernails dug into his palm.

”…I will…”

His vision blurred with exhaustion.

His body collapsed back onto the bed.

I will kill you.

I will cleanse this world.

And all shall bow before the Goddess who blessed me.

His friends—his comrades—were dead.

The people who stood beside him, who fought for the Goddess’ will, were slaughtered.

And who killed them?

A heretic. A devil.

Javier Armand.

That cursed land had to be erased.

Every soldier. Every noble. Every single person in Armand.

He would wipe them all out.

He would burn their cities.

He would bring holy judgment upon them.

But first—he needed power.

Power beyond what the Goddess had already given him.

Javier was stronger.

Javier was faster.

Javier was something beyond human.

And Kenjirou couldn’t accept that.

He didn’t care how much he had to sacrifice.

He didn’t care what he had to do.

Even if he had to abandon honor, abandon reason, abandon his very soul—

He would find a way.

And when the time came—

It wouldn’t matter if Marcellus stood in his way.

It wouldn’t matter if Cedric tried to stop him.

It wouldn’t matter if all of Armand rose against him.

He would cut them down.

His lips curled into a bitter, twisted smile.

”Javier…”

His voice was barely a whisper.

”…Just you wait.”

( End of Chapter )

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