
The hero jumped in front of me, the sword in his hand was emitting light and I held him from below while he grinned happily.
"Interesting, you're not an opponent like I fought before. Your strength is clearly cursed."
"I don't need your comment."
We were thrown a meter back before again narrowing the distance to launch an attack, in a sword technique he had incredible ability.
For the one who just sits in the most comfortable chair he's a strong man.
His sword shone again, as he unsheathed it to me I bowed low and his slash cut the entire building in half. Getting a gap I swung my sword though not deep I could give a scratch all over his body.
"You've caused a lot of suffering for a lot of people that's why I'm going to kill you slowly."
"What can you do."
Thumped.
Our swords clashed with each other.
An hour has passed since we launched an attack on each other.
The hero extended his hand forward which I followed.
"Glory Arc."
"Inferno."
Explosions were created swallowing around him.
People seem to use holy magic to make me sick, it is more appropriate to use magic for people who have the personality of a real hero.
The hero appeared in front of me, instead of using the sword he pulled his knee to my face hit me hard, my body flying by him until I was level with the ground.
Magic is useless to him even that almost all the magic of my world will not be effective with him, Amnesty from the beginning already knew that because of that he deliberately made me to be able to take out my Last Around.
"What are you doing?" as the darkness spread from all over my body, the sword in my hand was also covered in the same color and I got up as I moved my head left to right to remove the clench.
"You feel that the demon lord is an easy enemy no, but when I came to the other world I had killed more than one demon lord."
The darkness began to twist around me, my body slightly changing with my ears tapering upwards.
For my eyes it turned pitch-black.
"Based on monsters, how can you."
SRACKS.
I appeared behind him after slashing one of his hands, the hero in pain while kneeling holding his severed left arm.
"My hand, my hand."
"Don't worry that your entire limbs will also experience the same thing" I said grinning with fangs gushing from the tip of my mouth.
"Fuck you."
He raised his sword and with his magic power he created dozens of magic circles from there dropping dozens of magic bullets from the light as well.
It made a hole as it fell to the ground, for example if it was hit by meat it could obviously kill someone easily, I used teleportation and once again slashed his right hand.
Until both hands are cut off.
"Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaah."
"What, I can't possibly lose."
"True, you can't possibly lose.I'm probably just a coincidence isn't it, if you had your hand you'd have a different chance."
Seeing how I reacted his face started to stupefy.
I reattached his hand and threw out his sword.
"Hurry to attack me, this is your chance haha."
The hero grinded his mouth, he put up horses to coat himself with a dazzling light.
"I'll kill you."
He's darting towards me and Bam.
The entire city exploded with just a single strike, I held back my sword as if nothing had happened.
"How can you?"
I swung my sword and all of his hands and feet were easily cut off.
"Gaaaaaah.my body, my body."
"Don't worry you'll I'll heal you to try again, quickly attack me."
Several times we fought the whole body of the divorced hero, he did all the things he could do.
Until now this city has completely disappeared palace buildings have also now collapsed with dust filling it.
I kicked him in the face and this is the 50th time he's healed, the hero is crying nonstop.
"Help me, mother's father."
"Haha why do you call them you've grown up, don't you, now attack me. You're a hero from another world don't you, look everyone's afraid of you."
I pulled his hair and threw it into the rubble until it exploded violently.
"You see, instead of you being so great you can defeat other heroes, quickly pull your sword."
"Bas of the devil."
He drew his sword and I slashed it until blood spurted from his body. An unbearable pain ran through her body until she sat down with a face of despair as I healed her again.
"I haven't unleashed all my abilities to quickly get up and attack me, hero."
The hero just silently stared, his gaze had turned pitch-black as if he was no longer there.
"You're having fun with women instead and now what it's like to be an object like them, let me tell you about them, they were going to be married to a partner they chose but you took it, those women lost their chastity and eventually they committed suicide, your life will not be able to make up for it. They are in pain and hurt, don't make yourself like them, you're a ruthless criminal who doesn't need mercy, right?"
"Kill me, I want to die."
"I'm definitely not going to do it."
When I healed his wound 200 times while the hero could do nothing, he just stood expressionless with tears streaming down his face.
There was nothing I could take from him anymore, I had killed his soul and mentality at the same time.
I swung my sword and his head just fell off. When I realized my body started to tremble and just sat there motionless.
This is my Last Around, I obviously don't want to use it anymore.