Ninea, the capital city of Kaldea Kingdom.
Ninea, having played the role of the kingdom’s capital for thousands of years, boasting glamorous and beautiful scenery as any thriving city, had now become a sea of flames.
Half of the royal palace that symbolises the dignity of the kingdom had collapsed, and the surrounding ground, as if an earthquake had occurred, was cracked, and split into countless pieces.
In the midst of this wretched destruction.
Only two remain living and breathing within this vicinity.
Craaaaack.
Giant fireworks rise in all directions. And with the rising fireworks as a background, stands a woman who can only be described as having black hair and is pretty.
“Not bad, human.”
An elegant voice, like a jade marble rolling on a silver plate. However, roots of loathing and disgust towards the opponent that can no longer be hidden permeate the voice.
“Many warriors have come at me but, this is the first time someone has inflicted an injury on me.”
She gazed at the injury on her right palm as she spoke. On her palm was a wound that looked as if it had been roughly scratched by some beast.
However, at the same time, that was it. When compared to the boy’s injuries, her injury could only be described as pathetic.
Because, as a price for the injury he had inflicted on her, half of his upper body was slashed diagonally and there was a giant hole pieced through the middle of his heart.
“… pant, pant-”
Even though his defeat was instantaneous, he remained gasping for air, grasping his upper body as if it was about to fall off.
Even though he was maintaining his life by forcefully circulating mana, that was his limit.
He no longer had the strength to keep fighting the woman in front of him.
The war that had been fought just now, with Ninea as its background, ended in Jin’s defeat, rather, it ended in the defeat of mankind.
Because that woman in front of him had cornered a capital city of tens of thousands, no, cornered an entire nation through destruction, one of the seven apocalypses expected to bring about the end of the world. The key of Destruction. And the symbol of the apocalypse.
The Crimson Dragon, AZIDAHAKA.
That was the identity of the woman in front of him.
“Anyway, it truly is an insignificant fight. Despite the strongest humans all gathering to fight me, for them to only be able to inflict this measly injury.”
Lick
Azidahaka licked the slash on her palm as she spoke. And as she did, the injury Jin had fought frantically to inflict was completely healed as if time had been reversed.
“If I had known that it would be like this, it would have been better to not have killed my father or my proud ancestor. At least they would have had the potential to kill me.”
“It’s not as if you took us down from the front, you talk a lot for someone who ambushed us from the inside out.”
Azidahaka’s eyes turned cold as soon as Jin provoked her in such way.
Smack.
Boom-
“Cough!”
Azidahaka, who had been staring at Jin, lightly flicked her finger and sent Jin flat on the floor. In an instant, the surrounding gravity became several tons heavier and squashed him in place.
“You’re chatty, for a bastard who lost. If you’re a bastard, you should just lie flatly on the floor like the bastard you are. If you find that difficult then we can’t help it. It’s a bit inconvenient but from now on I’ll have to teach you a lesson myself."
Azidahaka’s eyes, filled with the feeling of coldness and disdain towards humans, began to fill with a mean and violent enthusiasm.
Among those insect-like humans, the human that was dying in front of her was a human that was worth taking a closer look at.
Those stupid insects who can think of nothing but their own profit, gathering together to eliminate the apocalypse and, the only human that signified hope for the future of the humans who had fallen into despair.
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You could call that achievement worthy of a hero in a fairy-tale and Azidahaka couldn’t help but acknowledge he who had achieved such a thing.
Even though it was nothing more than a scratch, he had managed to pierce through her so-called invulnerable defence and left an injury.
So, she had no choice but to look forward to it. He had gathered all his strength just to kill her and, was even burning his life force; in the end, what kind of face will that hero that is going out like a candlelight show right before he dies?
Would he stare at her with loathing as he was doing now even if his body was broken in pieces everywhere? Or would he beg for his life with tears falling like a young child? Would this heroic person in the end display an image that is different from a regular person right before death?
No matter what he did, it didn’t matter. Because, no matter what he did, watching him die would be fun.
Personally, according to her taste, she hoped he cried before his death. The tear drops at the hero’s tragic last moment, would in truth be fascinating.
“Ah… ah, ugh…”
Even while under the pressing gravity pressure, Jin opened his mouth as if attempting to say something to Azidahaka. Watching this sight delightedly, Azidahaka once again waved her finger and released the gravity field that was restricting him.
It was the last words of Sir hero.1 So, as much as they were his final dying wishes, it was her duty as the victor to grant him this mercy.
“Huhu, go ahead. Say what you want to say. What do you want to tell me that is making you so frant-”
“Hey you bitch.”
“…What?”
The words that came out of Jin’s mouth were not the ‘Hero’s’ splendid dying wish, it was cheap insults.
“You fucking bitch. Even though I invested 10 years just to catch you, it’s ending like this once again. Tsk, beating all the lazy bums to death in order to overcome this second end must have caused our defeat. If we had more supplies, a reinforcement strategy2 would have been worth trying.”
“What did you just-”
“And another thing, I’ve wanted to say this since I first saw you but why are you going around with a handle on your head? If I was the one who won today, I would have started by shattering that unsightly horn.”
As he finished saying that, Jin spat. However, seeing blood instead of spit come out, Jin tutted and spoke. His ‘life’ this time round had come to an end anyway.
“I guess this is the end of the 9th regression3. I’ll make sure to crush that smug face of yours in the 10th regression. Ah, and that damn horn too.”
Hearing such dirty language that would only come from cheap mercenaries who have lived their entire lives on the battlefield, Azidahaka spoke with a bewildered expression.
At the end of the final battle for humanity’s salvation, are those words that should be coming out of the mouth of a man who will be called humanity’s hero?
“… don’t tell me, have you lost it?”
“Lost it, I lost it a long time ago. Since I’ve been uselessly working hard in this god forsaken world for over 100 years, you think I would endure this without losing it?”
Pointing a finger to his head and turning it round and round as if mocking her, he soon smirked dispiritedly, laughed and spoke. This was the end of everything anyway so what could she possibly do to him if he complains like this?
“See you around, darned lizard bitch. I’ll make sure to cut and marinate that pig neck of yours in salt next time. And also cut that horn in half.”
His consciousness was fading. However, far from plainly closing his eyes, he only stared at Azidahaka with a fed-up expression.
In truth, he was sick and tired of this. How many times had he managed to get to this point and, from now on, how many more times will he have to get here for him to find a day when he doesn’t have to see that bitch’s face.
With his vision gradually darkening, Jin, who was now somewhat familiar with the feeling of dying, closed his eyes.
Like that, his 9th regression had come to an end.
At the same time, with no consideration to his will, his 10th regression began.
Jin, no, Seol Hajin.4
He remembered all nine ‘conclusions’ of this damn world and could only welcome the 10th regression.
The sole main character in this damned story.
1 T/N: Sarcasm detected.↩
2 T/N: Reinforcement strategy – sending in countless reinforcements one after the other to tire the opponent.↩
3 T/N: Regression: dying and being reborn back in time.↩
4 T/N: Korean names are usually written surname then first name. We will be keeping the same format for this novel.↩
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