Hero’s Redo ~ A Hero That Once Saved the World Reborn as a Girl ~

― ― Lux Perspective

This time it'll be easier, won't it?

I mock myself for words leaking out of my mouth without knowing. Since I last fought Lapis in the Kingdom of Strom, I have received a great deal of reprimand from Triumph.

"There is no next time. If I can't drop Lumiere in this case, I'll have your life paid for."

I nodded bluishly at the last announcement from a respected and admired Triangle. Lumiel is in charge of justice and light among the gods that men worship. If we can drop Lumiere, the national religion of Lumiere, it will shock the entire human society. Because Lumiere is a country that specializes in anti-demons.

That said, from the demon tribe, it is a little more troublesome, more likely to burn your hands than other enemies - that level of recognition, not so much trouble that you can't defeat. However, the track record of dropping my cock is a big appeal to other demon kings. Triumph's years of work are about to bear fruit in order to destroy Lumiere with less combat power. I was chosen as Commander in that final stage, so I must succeed in whatever way I can. Yes, I don't have any more time.

"Lax-sama. A message from the avant-garde. Confirm enemy group. The Knights of the Holy Order."

"Yes. Now, get started as planned."

Roger that.

The army given by Triumph has 3,000 Spearmen of the Demons. Nearly the same number of monsters they use. I don't like the number to drop one country, but I can't spare that much fighting power to deal with other demon kings. There is also depletion in the Strom Kingdom.

While checking at the edge of my eyes that my subordinates were giving orders to the message, I grasped the handle of my favorite sword.

--Merriam's Perspective

Finally, this time has come. Things proceeded as I had imagined for many years, and I couldn't help but suppress the overflowing joy. Even a passing man who doesn't know his name or face now feels comfortable hugging and turning around.

An evil city that abandoned us and chanted peace. It's called a sacred city, and it's going to make you throw up. The only thing I know about the Pope facing the good man and the beautiful one is the flair facing the saint... and finally the time has come for me to give you a guide.

The people who follow us are already over 10,000, and their numbers are swelling even further. The people were laughing and killing the people who attacked the noble house and cried. They seem to think that they have changed their position from the side where they were taken to the side where they were taken, but that's not true. They are also greedy people that I hate, so when I drop the Holy City, it's my turn to take care of them.

"Listen up, everybody!

The excited crowd calmed down when I shouted with a voice and face that looked like Flair. Laughing. They look at me and Flair and think I'm the real Virgin who can save the people. Don't even know they're being deceived. What an idiot they are! You're just like Flair and the Pope, and you're nothing but enemies to us "the oppressed." With a sticky smile on my face, I looked down on them in my heart.

"We have finally come to where we can make the sacred city. Those who exploited many of us and did not look after them. An evil city built by such people. Drop it now!

"Whoa, whoa!

"Finally! Our victory is now!

"Dear Mary! Our Virgin!

A crowd of hot people raise their weapons in their hands and call out my name. In the battle to date, there has been little decent battle, taking advantage of the difference in numbers. The Knights didn't have a tough hand against their own people, but they didn't realize that, and they believed they had won because they were strong.

But that's enough. The Knights will mercilessly destroy us if we are to defend the Holy City against the boulders. No matter how many you win, your opponent is a fighter pro. They must be ravaged without any trick, and many must die. But that's fine. Many are hurt and fall together. That is the purpose of our "oppressed".

Compared to the Knights, who lined up in an orderly fashion to protect the sacred city, we were not even able to form a line. A bitter smile was about to leak to an incomparable degree of practice. I don't know how happy they are that I'm going to win.

"Enemies are mighty knights. But rest assured! By now, an army of demons will be coming from the west to destroy the Holy City!

The people were upset when they heard the word "demon tribe". But I smiled gently to reassure them.

"All Demons are not enemies. The only demons who helped us to wake up this time were the others. Even if there was a time when it was incompatible with them, I can count on them now. It's a valuable reinforcement. If we and them are pinned down from the east and west, the Sacred Cities won't win. And at the dawn of victory, we'll split the territory with them."

I pulled out my hip sword and shook it up high. It reflects the light of the sun and emits a blinking light.

"Now, let's get started. Our jihad. If you win, everything will be ours! We all share victory and wealth!

The enthusiasm swelled up all at once, and the people's eyes turned towards the current Knights.

"Army Assault!

The crowd ran towards the Knights as they shouted. The cluttered shouting, mixed with horses and walking, is an unusual word. Now, how many of these people will survive? Even if we win and survive, the next battle against the Demons awaits. What kind of faces do they look like when they know they've been deceived? I look forward to it now. With that in mind, I secretly began to distance myself from the people.