For ten years, I fought the Demon King’s army on the northern wall like I was trapped in some apocalypse story.
But the Hero’s Party that stole the finishing blow is busy pretending to be heroes, while the capital is too occupied acting out a romance fantasy.
Anyone who tries to throw their weight around in front of me after I personally slaughtered the Demon King’s main force is getting their skull cracked open.
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