I fantasized about it too.

Be a hero.

Wielding a sharp sword and wearing white armor, fight the dragon and protect the world.

What is Hero?

It should be a character who is righteous, brave, kind, etc., piled up with all good qualities.

I~

I can't be that kind of person, but I'm willing to try to be a righteous, brave, and kind person.

…………………

………………

At this moment, tears of sadness welled up in my eyes.

In front of me is a reality called hell.

The once peaceful village became a sea of fire, the sounds of the old slapstick became wailing, and a demon with a shield in his hand laughed fiercely in the fire.

That man~

Shattered my illusions about heroes.

"It's boring, Sain"

The demon played with the dead second uncle's head in his hands, and then kicked it impatiently.

He's a demon.

A demon named Dun Yong.

"Oh, that's a nice look."

The demon walked up to me on his knees, his slender fingers raising suspicions that the weak young man in front of him would be a murderous devil.

"Anger, doubt, pain, but not a trace of fear."

The demon caressed my face, and the comfortable touch gave the illusion.

"But I don't like stubborn souls."

said.

I felt a strong pain in my right eye.

"Ahh

I instinctively covered my right eye, and blood kept pouring out of my right eye.

The pain was so intense that I sweated on my forehead, and I was dead to the demon with my only eye.

The demon, bloody with the eyeballs that had just been gouged out of my eyes, looked at me like an ant.

That kind of look......

It completely shattered my illusions about heroes.

I'm weak.

Maybe you won't even be able to catch a punch from him.

But!

But ah!

The anger and reluctance in my heart drove me to pick up the wooden stick on the ground and hit the demon.

"Hmph"

The Shield Demon laughed playfully.

The sound of the wind breaking through the sky sounded in my ears.

My body fell to the ground with a whirl, and I instinctively tried to hold it with my right hand, but found that my right hand was unconscious.

Immediately, I stumbled on the ground.

The blood from my right eye flowed to my left eye, blurring my vision.

I tried to get up, but I found that my legs hurt so badly that I couldn't do it.

I looked back, my familiar legs fell to the ground, and my right hand parted from my body at some point.

"Hmph, that's a funny guy."

The Shield Demon is watching a play.

Why?

Why can someone like him become a brave man?

I'm not reconciled~

I crawled up to the demon with my left hand, and I asked him loudly, "Why?" Why can someone like you be a brave man? ”

The demon was stunned for a moment, and then a creepy smile came to me.

And then~

I heard that

The Devil's Murmur.

In this world, there is no good or bad in the beginning.

In the beginning, everyone was bad, just because everyone was bad and they were afraid that one day they would be killed by someone even worse, so people gathered and made rules.

After the rules appeared, there was a bottom line in the communication between people, and we called it morality.

When morality is accepted by everyone, we call people who adhere to morality good people.

When good people appear in the world, then the original delicate balance is broken.

Good people are willing to suffer losses and are willing to give selflessly, which makes the bad people who were originally forced to follow the rules have ideas, and we call this kind of people who have ideas villains.

Villains have ambitions and swagger through the market, and they will always attract retribution, so a small number of bad people want to be a good person on the surface and a villain behind their backs, so that they will not be caught, and they can still be loved, we call them hypocrites.

In order to gain more people's love and obtain more resources, hypocrites will package themselves, and then there will be saints, heroes, virtuous kings, and so on.

When you become a monarch or hero, you will gain one ability, and that is authority.

As long as the monarch says it, it is right, and the followers will keep praising the monarch and covering up his mistakes.

Speaking of which, do you understand?

There have never been heroes in this world.

The reason why I can become a brave man is because the world is gone, and the Four Holy Weapons will disappear with it, so the weapon should choose a person who can protect you.

The world is bizarre and distorted, and because you are so good, others have become bad.

If you become bad and strong, the people around you will unite because of you.

……………………

My brain began to dizzy, and I actually agreed with what the demon said, and I wanted to refute it, but I couldn't open my mouth............

But I only have one word in my heart.

That is

I'm arrogant, I'm not convinced.!

The author is bored and writes nonsense.

Dissatisfied

Besides, I didn't plan to whitewash the male lead.