*Bang!*

The huge majestic double door was kicked open. It flew high into the air and landed on the black marble floor with a heavy metallic sound.

What appeared was nothing but a single girl. Her hair and eyes were red like a blazing fire. Every steady step she took, her enemy’s blood dripped down from her shiny silver armor, tainting the red carpet she walked on into a darker hue.

In her tiny hand was a heavy-looking broadsword, holy sword Edge of Protector, which looked impossible for her tiny slim arm to even hold it. However, that slim arm casually raised the heavy-looking sword up, pointing it to the owner of the room who majestically sat on the throne.

“Demon king Azzoron! I, the hero of the holy kingdom, challenge you into a duel! Today, I shall cut you down and purify this world which was tainted with your sin!”

The man who sat on the throne, demon king Azzoron, simply stood up and opened his arms wide.

“Very well, quickly come and take my head. I’m already tired of this world.”

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There was a very important matter that demon king Azzoron can’t tell anyone, even his close aides. That was, he is a reincarnator.

Back in his previous world. He was raised in middle-class family with high education level. In his young age, everyday he must attend 2 special classes after his school making him able to enter his bedroom only after 9 pm.

He was raised in such a pressure environment. In tow, he always got the top positions of every class and school he attended to. After graduated, he became a potential salary man and worked in a bank for a few years before he got a manager position.

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His life might be pretty envious or desirable for other common people; however, for him, his life was nothing but pure boringness.

He must do the same tasks everyday: waking up early to survive a rush hour, doing boring works, and attended to meetings in which he never enjoys.

My life suck!, he thought.

Then he died from overworking.

Back then he thought it was fortunate for him.

Finally, he can peacefully die.

However, his hope was shattered into pieces.

He was reincarnated into the only heir of the previous demon king.

And only a few years after he was reborn, his boring student life repeated.

To make everything worse his lord father, the previous demon king, died from poisoning when he was only 9, driving the whole country into madness.

As the only heir, he was quickly enthroned afterward.

What came after was the responsibility as the king of a powerful nation and a huge pile of tasks coming in one after another.

He was at his utter limit.

He felt his sanity grew tinier and tinier every single day passed. But he still have a hope, a hope that one day someone may come to take his life and end his boredom.

“Very well, quickly come and take my head. I’m already tired of this world,” he said to his savior.

His guard was completely put down. His cane, a national treasure, was let go and rolled on the ground.

Seeing this, the heroine steadily approached the demon king with the holy sword in her hand.

Finally I can simply die, he smirked.

However, once they were close, she grabbed his collar and shouted at him furiously.

“Don’t fuck with me! If you want to die, do it yourself!”

Hearing that his eyes went round.

With a herculean strength she pushed him down to his throne, and with a swing of her sword something hard were cut down following with a pair of thud sounds.

She picked those things up. It was the horns of demon king Azzoron, the pride of every demon.

“Today, you are dead. What will you do with your life after this is none of my business.”

Saying such heartless words, the heroine turned on her heel and left behind a dumbfounded, defeated demon lord.

“I see. With this I’m no longer recognized as a demon, let alone a demon lord. Then, I wonder what will I do after this,” he mumbled.

There was no one witnessing this scene, but the edge of the defeated demon king’s lips curved into a smile.