Prologue
I used to be a hero.
One of the kind that had defeated the Demon King three times — the so-called veteran hero.
Maybe the goddess had even come looking for me because she knew I was the only one capable of handling it.
[I'm really sorry. I know I don't deserve to ask this of you, but it seems like no one else can help.]
[I won't ask you to take on the Demon King of this world. Just make sure the hero over there gets a proper chance to defeat him, would you? This really is the last time!]
The goddess had promised to set me free the third time I beat the Demon King, sending me back to my normal life.
Back then, I was just a plain university student in South Korea.
Now, I wanted to play the fourth installment of the Demon King game that had just launched, and I missed our golden retriever, Choco, waiting anxiously at home...
But I couldn't turn down that voice — beautiful, mesmerizing, the kind that could make a man do anything.
How evil of a goddess...