Corporate Slave Hero Says He’s Quitting His Job

"Come on, let's have one last fight"

"Huh! Get well - don't get on!

Luke jumps at me.

I wielded his sword relentlessly, all on paper.

There is no longer any need to use a sword to attack the fierce Luke.

"Damn... why..."

"You're so full of gaps right now."

"Damn -"

Poke a forward kick into the belly of a sword-wielding luke.

With his eyes wide open, Luke blew straight behind him.

He rolls down the floor, slaps his back on the Demon King's throne and finally stops.

"There is no way that the Lord, strengthened with all our might, will lose to the Lord!

'It's no big deal, such as your enhancement. I think it's mainly because of the strengthening of the concubine'

"Whatever ⁉ Lord! Thanks to me. ⁉ '

"Half."

My current body has always been enhanced to the fullest by two swords.

The sensation is sharper, and now we're even going to be able to grasp the changes in the weather.

I can see Luke's movements, of course, in his hands.

"Don't be ridiculous...... Huh! I gained this power until I sacrificed my friends...! There's no way this is going to end!

Luke's twisted, polar-colored sword emits an even stronger light.

In addition to strengthening his sword, he also seems to have applied physical enhancement to his body.

"Whoa!

Special attack again.

This time it won't be a glimmer.

I returned the blades of Exdark and Sabres and intercepted Luke.

Swords and swords collide, sparks scatter.

The blades intersected multiple times, scraping floors and walls.

Because they are duplicitous with each other, they are repeatedly attacked on one side by the other.

Eventually the red mixes inside the room.

That was Luke's blood.

It was antagonistic at first, but gradually my blow is starting to scratch Luke.

"Ha... ha... why..."

……

"Why not!

Luke shook his sword at me again and again, holding his breath.

"Why! Why, why, why, why! How can there be so much difference between me and you! What difference does it make!

……

"You mean we should have been silently eliminated by the country! I... what did I do wrong?!

Once distanced, Luke wields two swords at the same time.

Because the magic was poured out so much that even this, the two waves of sword began to emit rainbow light.

Luke's full body moves come.

"By defeating you... I prove I wasn't wrong!

The rainbow light intensified to its maximum.

And the light converges on the sword.

Luke shook a sword with extraneous magic against me.

"- Iris Double Flying Sword!

What was unleashed was a rainbow flying sword.

Its flying sword, with tremendous energy, approaches me as I swoop wide across the floor.

"Sabres, Xdark"

"Yes."

"Umm."

"I'm gonna screw you down."

Whatever you say.

"If the Lord wants!

White and black magic overflows from Sabres and Exdark.

This is the most powerful move I can use right now.

Now screw the luke down from the front.

"Luke, your mistake..."

It's what you've done to us...

"- Ashes no sword"

White and black forces mix together to create one color.

It's the same color as ash that stays after everything burns out.

He slammed a gray flying sword at the end, into a rainbow flying sword.

The gray fills the rainbow and eventually erases it without a trace.

Still, the gray doesn't stop.

Crush the color. Note that the gray goes straight ahead to crush the other colors.

"Well... I..."

- Wasn't that right?

Luke is swallowed by a flying sword.

The flying sword blew the wall behind the throne, rising straight to heaven and fogging.

If the dust rises from the rubble clears, there is nothing more there.

A man named Luke Roy was scattered here.

♦

The battle is over.

Immediately after that, Isbell explained the situation in detail by assembling the people.

People were confused, but for one thing it seemed like Isbell was returning to calm.

The burial of Gidalla was then carried out.

We're done with our condolences, but if the captains of the Demon King's Army return, they'll lift the country and drop you off securely.

"I'm going to stay here until the country is rebuilt"

Isbell said so, declaring that he would remain in the land of the demons for a while.

It is true that the confusion of the people has not subsided, and the building was a lot damaged.

I thought that would be better, too, and I just snorted at the suggestion.

"What, when I appoint the next demon king, I'll be right back under you. It seems a little surprising that you've put forward a candidate."

So Isbell was on his cheek, but who the hell is the Demon King candidate?

That was all I cared about.

It was me, Leona and Silver who ended up returning.

I was given good treatment as those who saved my country for a while, but it seems like it's really a problem for humans to stay longer now that the races are still getting along.

So in about a week we got on a boat to the human country and we were supposed to return.

"Please come back. At least we welcome you."

"That's right. I'm busy, too, but I'll make sure I can show my face if you guys come. How are you till the reunion, Leona, Silver, and... Adele"

That's what Irela and Phantom said to me when they dropped me off.

I was surprised that Phantom called me by name for the first time, but it led to a real feeling that I was truly free from clutter and made me a little happy again.

"Demons aren't bad people, either."

"Mm-hmm. They were the ones I thought could do in addition to the minister"

This is the conversation we were having on the return ship.

They both seemed to like the Demon Clan and sent their promises to visit with them again next time.

Other times, the three of us made promises to dive into the dungeon.

Apparently, the goal is to pick up some dungeons that are considered undisclosed lands and attack half of them.

It's going to be pretty busy, but that means sometimes, so it'll be the better thrill of my life.

Eventually, the ship arrives, and we break up at the harbor.

I'm on my way home alone.

... No, one and two, to be exact.

Sabres and Exdark, carried on their hips, are not bored because they constantly argue and speak up.

'Dear Adele, this black-and-black sucker is loud. Can't you sew your mouth somehow?

"Whatever ⁉ There's no way I can sew my mouth, which is a sword!

"Then do you want to fold the blade?

"It must die, ⁉"

- It's a little confusing, but that's another respect.

And after a while, I finally came home.