Reunion with the Ancient Hero
"Even you will get a good show."
Kim Jae-hyun gazed at Lucrezia and Laylana, then smiled. Before long, Irene—already filled on both sides—walked unsteadily to his side, her legs trembling as thick ropes of his cum dripped from her stretched holes.
"Haa... I feel a little better now."
Irene wore a happy smile, as if she had just devoured something delicious. She looked at Lucrezia openly and said, "Lucrezia, even if you look at it, Jae-hyun seems to have given you plenty, doesn’t he?"
She casually spread her own folds, then proudly displayed the way his cum was still leaking from her pussy.
The intense heat filling the room and Irene’s bold declaration—that tomorrow she and the other women would bear Jae-hyun’s children—had turned Lucrezia into a vessel of burning jealousy. She could not tear her eyes away from Irene’s dripping pussy, watching with envy.
Yet Jae-hyun was not looking at Irene, Lucrezia, or Laylana at all.
*Soon now.*
His gaze was fixed on Earth, the Earth where his mother, older sister, and younger sister were still living.
Love for his family was something he could never feel with his heart. Even while looking at Irene, the thought of “I love her” never entered his mind. The feeling that he would do everything for her was absent.
She was only a target.
Returning to the Earth where his family lived had been his goal since the day he was human. And since he had already connected through the Demon King Laylana’s heart to the ancient hero Yu Ji-ho, who had been summoned, and to the Earth of the same era where the hero had lived, he could not open that door.
The era he was heading to was March 17, 2015. Yu Ji-ho’s era was June 20, 2015.
No, because Earth was connected, both times should be flowing identically. Right now it should be July 1. And since midnight was approaching, it would soon be July 2.
Because his real destination was Earth of that earlier era, not March 17, he saw no point in remaining in the current timeline.
"But I have to go back once."
However, he still needed to visit that era’s Earth for a short time. It was not to check on the family there.
Besides the plan to drag Yu Ji-ho out by publicly declaring that he would steal Irene right in front of everyone, rape his women to the bone, and turn them into a dark army, there was one more oath he had made.
He had sworn to reshape Yu Ji-ho and his family into hideous monsters.
* * *
After six hours, Yu Ji-ho’s group had fully recovered thanks to sufficient rest.
"Yu Ji-ho, what exactly is the Demon King thinking?"
Silvia asked, her beautiful light-blue hair swaying as she looked at him. Yu Ji-ho harbored the same question, but no matter how much he pondered, he could not find an answer.
"After I defeat the Demon King, I’ll ask him."
That was Yu Ji-ho’s plan. If the Demon King refused to answer, he would never know. But he did not care.
Curiosity was secondary. His goal was to defeat the Demon King Kim Jae-hyun and seize this world.
*The Demon King’s arrogance, waiting for me to recover, will accelerate his own defeat.*
Although Laylana’s trap had been exposed, Yu Ji-ho intended to launch his full power at the Demon King this time.
"But even the Demon King’s subordinates were that strong. How strong is the Demon King himself?"
Kim Da-gyeom asked worriedly. Yu Ji-ho stroked her head and spoke gently.
"The Demon King is definitely strong. It will be a hard fight. But if we all pool our strength, we can definitely win. The power Laylana used wasn’t full power. This time I’ll use full power."
"Mm."
Lucrezia had been pretending to be strong in front of Yu Ji-ho, but anyone would feel uneasy. Especially since she had witnessed Laylana’s overwhelming strength, the question of how powerful the Demon King Kim Jae-hyun truly was was unavoidable.
But thanks to Yu Ji-ho’s words, they felt some relief.
The Archangels and Dragon Lords, as well as Jason and Griffith, felt the same.
*Finally... we can escape.*
After visiting the palace during the six-hour rest, Griffith’s face was filled with sorrow, making him look as if he had aged ten years. Although he still looked far younger than his actual age, his appearance as a middle-aged man in his forties—looking almost like an elderly person half his true age—revealed just how much pain he had endured.
Ferdinand was crying tears of joy today, believing the horrific ordeal was finally over. Of course, there was a possibility they would lose to Jae-hyun, but in that case the world would end anyway. Neither Ferdinand nor Griffith wanted to imagine a future where they themselves lost.
Thus, they had placed all their hopes on Yu Ji-ho’s victory and strength.
Salvation of the world was secondary. They needed to escape this hellish situation! Most of all, Ferdinand wanted to reclaim Irene’s beautiful body and fuck it to his heart’s content again.
Yu Ji-ho looked at each of his companions one by one, then gripped the Archangel’s sword and calmed his mind before the battle.
Rachel, too, brushed her hair back, took hold of her sword, and prepared for combat. The other wives followed suit one after another. Watching them, Yu Ji-ho smiled.
What beautiful, lovely wives they were. Even though Rachel, Ruina, and Silvia had forever parted with the identities they had carried in 8123—the princess of Medeos, the princess of Neylon, and the heiress of the Leis family of the Primagenus Empire—they had still chosen to follow him.
The princesses of Medeos and Neylon, and Rachel of the Leis family, were not lowly individuals. Yet they had chosen to journey with Yu Ji-ho to an unknown Earth.
Their children had grown into adults during the fifty years Yu Ji-ho spent in the fantasy world, and they now had many grandchildren and granddaughters.
Many people, connected to the hero who had saved the world and possessing the outstanding talent of Yu Ji-ho’s blood, had longed to find him.
In fact, Yu Ji-ho’s very existence had become the cornerstone that propelled the advancement of magic and martial arts across the world. Although Yu Ji-ho had not personally spread it, when his children encountered difficulties in practicing magic or martial arts, they would ask him, and he would immediately resolve their blocks. As a result, their skills grew stronger and stronger.
Through Yu Ji-ho, the children steadily passed down their knowledge and insights to their own children. As more children married women from various families and the numbers grew, more and more people mastered the advanced martial arts and magic.
The men who married Yu Ji-ho’s female descendants had also received a portion of that martial art and knowledge, which became the foundation of humanity’s development.
Currently, the sheer number of 8th- and 9th-circle great mages, and the many grand sword masters, was also thanks to Yu Ji-ho.
And by choosing to return to Earth, they had parted ways with their children forever. Even though they had returned to this world after eight thousand years, they would never meet them again.
Of course, Kim Da-gyeom, his first love who had become his wife, was loved and cherished just as much. But the other three women had chosen to stay with him even after parting from their children, so he could not help but love and cherish them.
"Alright, let’s go."
" Yes!"
Yu Ji-ho declared the departure, and the group advanced while gazing at the slowly rising morning sun.
They had not traveled long before they reached the place they had been just sixteen days ago: the capital of the Holy Astraea Kingdom, a city once called the most sacred on the continent. Now known as the most wicked city in the continent, it was home to the Demon King’s castle, named Pandemonium, where the Demon King resided.
"We’ve arrived."
Before the city’s main gate stood "him." A black-haired youth with red eyes—whose appearance blended Korean features except for the eye color—wore a black uniform and waited for them.
Kim Jae-hyun, dressed in a black silk robe embroidered with countless ornate patterns that evoked an ancient Eastern elegance, shot Yu Ji-ho a killing glare.
"Demon King! You came all this way just to wait for us. I thought we were supposed to meet at the Demon King’s castle."
"The entire city is my Demon King’s castle now. The Grand Temple is merely a part of it."
Before his words finished, three beautiful women appeared behind him.
The continent’s greatest beauty, Irene, known as the Flash Magic Swordswoman, stood there. Her golden hair flowed to her waist and her blue eyes shone, but her figure had aged ten years, appearing as a seventeen-year-old girl in a pure white dress that left her shoulders bare.
Next to her was the continent’s greatest beauty, Lucrezia, the Saint. With silver hair that reached her waist and blue eyes, she wore an extremely short wedding dress complemented by a wedding veil, wedding gloves, and a garter belt—adorned in a full wedding ensemble.
Beside them stood Laylana, the former Demon King, who now wore the body of an eight-year-old girl named Seria. With golden hair and blue eyes, she looked exactly like a miniature version of Irene. She wore a red dress, her body completely healed, and smiled cutely.
" Hmph!"
Yu Ji-ho groaned upon seeing the three women behind the Demon King—two Great Archdemons and one Saint. Honestly, facing only the Demon King made victory uncertain, but with these three, their group would collapse in an instant.
Jae-hyun immediately sensed his worry and laughed.
"Don't worry. Irene’s turn hasn’t come yet, but you’ve already passed through the mid-bosses. You’ll face me alone, and these three will merely protect my Demon King’s castle so the aftershocks of our battle don’t destroy it. You don’t need to worry about them. Hehe, shall we begin the final game now?"
" Yes!"
Yu Ji-ho shouted boldly and drew the Archangel’s sword.
The ancient hero of Earth, who shared the same hometown as the Demon King—both from the Republic of Korea—and had finally reunited after twelve days, was now ready to end it all. The fate of this world would be decided in the battle to come!