Become Tyrant On My Own Way
Chapter 197 – UNEXPECTED COACH
In order to bring about the peace of this world, I as a hero must get rid of the Demon King and Tower for good. But I am well aware of my current abilities.
I might excel in the human point of view, even now that I can defeat a grand master without batting an eye, even now facing Kanazawa Junoichi Sensei is no longer anything to me, but I who is very strong in the sight of a human being like that has not achieved even a mere shred of the power of a Demon King.
However, the hero class is a special class where after the treatment appears, then the development of your strength when training will be as fast as monsters. That is why, this is not a truly desperate situation. I only have to train with all my might in order to match the strength of the Demon King as soon as possible.
Once I established the determination to become a real hero, of course at that time I had to give up being human. There would be no humans in this world willing to coexist along with nuclear runs, right? However, I am willing to become a monster even by stripping away my humanity if by doing so I can provide a peaceful place of life for my wives and children.
-slash, slash.
I trained morning, afternoon, evening, night, then back to the morning again the next day swinging my sword by reducing as much as possible the proportion of my rest. Everything was only for one purpose, becoming stronger as quickly as possible.
Ever since Theia's mother took my hand back then, I've escaped my curse of never being able to sleep. If I wanted to, now I can fall asleep. However, I ignored my bedtime back for the time being regarding sleep would only hinder my training progression.
I can get stronger many times over with the more I sacrifice my sleep. How could I let myself sleep again after knowing that, right?
If there is a break, then I will tend to choose to meet with my wives and children as my consolation that will increase my spirit in training.
-trang, kang.
I continued to practice using wooden puppets as the target object of my training about no longer any human in this world who is able to match me in terms of strength. Even Alice, the second strongest human figure after me whom I could know, was now unable to match even one-twentieth of my strength.
It's so heartbreaking that the more I take the path to become stronger, the more alone I will become in this world. If not for the hope of happiness waiting ahead there along with all the people I love with the disappearance of the Demon King, my mentality would have long since been destroyed.
The days passed and kept passing. I just kept on the practice of stopping with a strong determination to defeat the Demon King. Until one day, the unexpected thing happened. It was my training day like the usual previous training days, the usual breezy wind, the sun burning skin as usual, the smell of the trees as usual, the smell of the trees as usual, as well as the urban frenzy that could be vaguely heard from afar as usual.
Everything is ordinary. However, if there is anything unusual in that day, it is the visit of a certain figure that I did not expect at all.
“You trained hard to defeat our Demon King, but do you think your training was efficient?”
“Noel Dumberman!”
I could no longer keep my tenacious expression and shouted his name as soon as I saw the figure standing right in front of me.
Noel Dumberman, the monster who had raped me before.
I'm being careless. I let my vigilance decrease so that the figure could ambush towards me without me noticing.
I still vividly remember how that figure had raped me before. However, I have been training hard all this time. Is the strength I am gathering right now enough to defeat him?
No. gabe. Noel Dumberman is much stronger than I could have imagined. With my strength now, he can kill me at any time.
What am I supposed to do?
Will I have to run away by rolling my tail right between my legs?
No. gabe. It would be too risky to do so since he could have attacked my back when I tried to escape.
I saw him for a moment in vigilance.
Since he instead chose to invite me to chat instead of attacking me suddenly in a moment when I was unaware of his arrival, , can I conclude that his arrival this time was not for the sake of fighting?
Still not lowering my guard, I returned the words.
“You better wait. I will repay your Demon King's arrogance for letting me live in a time when I was weak to immediately cut the veins on his neck one day.”
Noel Dumberman slowly stepped closer towards me. I also prepared a precautionary alert in case he would suddenly attack.
“Ck. You don't even have any more equal training friends in this human world to keep up with your strength. You're a really sad hero.”
“…”
I looked at him warily, but what was said next really made me gape agape.
“So how about I be your training opponent? I'll help you practice so that your strength increases at least so that it can get a little closer to our great Demon King.”
I certainly suspect good intentions coming from the most cunning people in the universe.
“What is your purpose in doing it? If you're a Demon King's boy, aren't you supposed to protect him? Why are you being nice to me?”
“Hahahahaha!”
Hearing my words, he unexpectedly laughed out loud in his terrible voice that was truly worthy of him in the form of a monster.
“Be nice to a human being? Don't be arrogant, man! How could I possibly be nice to lowly humans like you! I simply did this so that our Demon King who had lived a long time in solitude would finally obtain a toy in the best condition he could obtain.”
“This I have merely done so that our Demon King who has been living in boredom will finally be able to obtain the most beautiful consolation in his life.”
Whether it was due to fear or purely out of disgust, but Noel Dumberman's so disgusting thunderous voice instantly made my cold sweat fall.
Regardless of his intentions, there would be no harm in me making him a training partner even if he was an enemy. Noel Dumberman is unmistakably a stronger opponent many times of my current strength that comes to the level he can kill me at any time if he so desires.
Noel Dumberman will certainly be the ideal training partner I can meet right now. As long as I can use it to develop my potential, then of course I will use it without ever wasting it with a drop of sweat, whether he is a friend, or an opponent.
Starting from that day, every morning and ending at dusk, Noel Dumberman will always come wherever I am to train me to become stronger.
At first, it was a tough exercise. But slowly, without feeling I have become accustomed to the pace of his spartan training. He trained me so sincerely that I doubted his intentions did he really train me just for the sake of increasing the pleasure of the Demon King?
But whatever it is, it can be dangerous if this soft feeling continues to develop in my heart.
I can't let the wall I've built between myself and Noel Dumberman collapse. One day, we will only end up as enemies since we are on different sides.
Then when the predestined fight between us arrived, I was afraid that my softened feelings towards him could be fatal to the outcome of the fight as the cause of my defeat.
I can't be off guard at all. Noel Dumberman is an enemy I must kill one day.
“Huff... Huff.
I could feel my ability increase many times faster by training with Noel Dumberman than I had to practice alone. However, his spartan training really makes me bored.
Did he actually plot my murder through the pretext of training instead of killing me directly through combat? I couldn't avoid that suspicion since it was so difficult to match the training pace of a monster named Noel Dumberman.
“Hei, Heroes! Did you just get tired, huh?! Where was your spirit to defeat our great Demon King?! If your ability is only that, let alone the Demon King, just facing the four generals you will have fallen first!”
I hated every word that was said through his scaly mouth. My hands and feet feel like they're going to break. The bones in each of my joints seemed to have shifted strangely. All the muscles in my body feel unbearable. This demon follower really tortured me all the way to the crown.
However, I cannot deny his words. I am still very weak at the moment. Therefore, there is no time together for a second to drift. Any remaining droplets of time must be put to good use to become stronger.
“Who do you think I am, huh?! Basic monsters!”
“Heh, what monster? But from my point of view, you humans are real monsters. But forget it, I love your spirit now, Hero. Surely it must be so since you're a hero in this world.”
With that cynical smile on my face, I once again became a fist prick in the monster's delight.