The Regressed Demon Lord is Kind Chapter 29

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Chapter 29

“Belri Weig?”

“Sir Weig?”

Lubella and Grotim spoke at the same time but their tones were like opposites. Whereas Lubella’s voice was filled with delight and happiness Grotim’s voice was overwhelmed with confusion and fear.

“Weig? Belri Weig? That monster is here?”

Many powerful figures appeared in the soon-to-be chaotic world but the methods they used to gain their strengths were all different. Some diligently trained during a time of peace and were strong before the chaos. Some grew stronger via the difficulties they faced in the chaos and some gained their powers instantly by using a strengthening item. Others received their strength from another powerful figure.

Zich was the type who had gained his power by the difficulties he faced in the chaos. On the other hand Weig was the perfect example of someone who hadn’t slacked off on his training in a time of peace and was strong before the chaos.

So even during a time of peace Weig used his impressive strength to fight against Karuwiman’s enemies. Of course these enemies included Karuwiman’s arch-nemesis the Bellid. There was no way that Grotim didn’t know Weig’s name.

“Don’t lie! How could that monster be here?!”

Grotim was the most shocked he had ever been since meeting Lubella and Zich; that was how much of a household name Weig was.

“He is the captain of the bodyguards who protect Lady Lubella. He just had something to take care of when he arrived in the city and was gone for a bit. Thankfully his mission was at a nearby place so we could order a person to call him.”

‘Now that I think about it Mr. Zich asked me about Sir Weig’s mission before!”

Lubella recalled Zich’s question which she had answered without much thought.

“W-when did you call him?”

“Didn’t I tell you that I ordered Hans to do an errand for me? This is what I asked him to do.”

“Ah!”

Lubella remembered Zich’s servant.

‘You were already thinking about calling Sir Weig then?’

But how was that possible?

“Even if Sir Weig was closer to us than the headquarters or any subdivision his mission should have taken him quite far away from here. How were you able to call him?”

“It’s thanks to Hans’ efforts.”

Zich smiled jokingly and Lubella couldn’t ask another question. The undead and monsters that surrounded them began to move.

“Ha even if my opponent is Belri Weig my army has enough strength. This is actually better. I should take this chance to take that guy’s head as a souvenir to bring home!” Grotim arrogantly shouted. The army in charge of the siege outside began to move where the explosion was.

“Will it be alright?”

Lubella worried for Weig. She knew that he was an incredible Holy Knight but the army that Grotim led also looked formidable. However Zich wasn’t concerned at all.

“It will be alright.”

‘No need to worry about a person who can calmly get out of a greater hell than this one.’

Crash!

As if it agreed with Zich’s thoughts another explosion rang across the surroundings again. Everyone stared at where the blast came from.

“A-As expected of Belri Weig but he is still just by himself…!”

Crash!

The explosion was much closer to them this time and the shock of the holy powers reached them.

Drop!

Something dropped down from the sky. Zich flicked away the materials that were falling on top of his and Lubella’s heads.

“…This is.”

Grotim checked one of the things that fell: an arm dripping with blood and cracked legs. At a glance they looked like parts of a slaughtered man. However they weren’t human body parts but of the undead and monsters.

“…”

Grotim didn’t open his mouth anymore.

Crash! Crash! Crash!

An explosive sound rang out again; holy powers and explosions grew closer to them.

“Look at this. It’s no joke right?”

Zich tilted his head in a mocking way and the corner of Grotim’s mouth twitched. Grotim wanted to stomp on Zich’s spiteful face but the explosive soundwaves and holy power complicated his thoughts.

“…”

Grotim looked around his surroundings. He looked where the explosion came from once where the remaining army was and once where Lubella and Zich were. As if he was making the greatest decision of his life the wrinkles on his forehead deepened.

However that didn’t last long. Grotim’s eyes rested on Zich and Lubella.

“Have you made your decision now?”

As if Zich was sick of waiting he provoked Grotim.

“No matter how incredible Weig is it’s over if the ritual affects him.”

Grotim stared at Lubella.

“Well I will take the spoils of war first.”

“This guy doesn’t know a single thing about tactics. In a situation like this you should escape. It’s not like you guys are part of an Order of Holy Knights and can’t show your backs to your opponents. Come on you guys are cowards who run away like cockroaches and do stupid shit like this. Why can’t you judge the situation well?”

“…Even if I suffer greater losses by fleeing late I will make sure to give you the most painful death!”

As the situation didn’t unravel according to his expectations Grotim finally exploded. He shot out his murderous intent straight at Zich.

“Ay! So scary. If I really get captured I won’t escape in one piece.”

Although the undead and monsters closed the distance between them Zich didn’t even blink. Instead the smile on his lips deepened.

“But you know…” Zich exerted more strength into his grip and shook his sword lightly. “Why are you treating me like a tool that you can just put in and take out of your pockets? You don’t know your place.”

“Your insignificant life is nothing I can’t take if I just wish for it!”

With Grotim’s shout monsters and the undead began to pounce on Zich. There were many of them and they were strong but Zich wasn’t discouraged.

“Bring it on” Zich murmured and raised his sword. An immense amount of mana shot out and surrounded his body.

Wing!

“What?”

His power suddenly grew significantly. Zich turned around and saw Lubella with her eyes closed and her staff raised. A light beam shone from her body.

“Since they are protected by Bellid’s energy my holy powers won’t work on the undead. But you at least don’t have to worry about your wounds. Although it’s a bit embarrassing for me to say this my skills are the best among the Saint Candidates. I can heal most wounds.”

“How reliable.”

They weren’t empty words. Lubella really seemed reliable— afterall she was the one who had defeated Zich with the hero before his regression. Of course her skills and experience were lacking compared to that time but her words provided a great sense of security.

‘If I had even one support like Lubella at that time I wouldn’t have lost.”

He might’ve even corned the hero and achieved an overwhelming victory.

Zich stabilized the power that burst out from him. Then he raised his sword high and sliced the air. A turbulent wave of mana poured out from his sword.

Slice!

The sword’s mana flew far away and indiscriminately shredded and sliced its surroundings. He couldn’t cut the whole area in half like he had done in his prime. However this was enough to decrease the total number of undead and monsters.

Slice! Slice! Slice!

Cutting sounds followed one after another.

Some avoided the slices with quick movements or intercepted the attacks from the front and others faced the attacks head-on and withstood them with their rigid bodies. However the bodies of many undead and monsters that failed to do that were shredded in pieces.

“Hey don’t you think your plans are failing? Shouldn’t you bring back some of the guys you sent?”

Of course if Weig arrived faster by doing that Zich didn’t plan to take responsibility.

“You bastard! Boast after taking care of my whole army first!”

Like Grotim said Zich had finished off most of the weak monsters and there were still many monsters and the undead to take care of. Furthermore the monsters that were left were the more advanced types.

“Is that right? Then I will say it afterward.”

Zich began to move in with a full swing.

Crash!

Zich blocked the sharp nails of a monster that jumped on him.

Scratch!

An ear-splitting sound rang out at the contact of the sword’s body and his fingernails and three undead took the chance to run towards Zich. At that moment Zich relaxed his grip. His sword was pushed back.

Rattle!

The monster that had flung its nails lost its balance and leaned its body forward. Its head touched Zich’s knees.

Crash!

The monster’s head cracked. A collection of bone pieces blood and brain fluids bloomed out.

Whish!

Zich placed extra pressure into his other foot and then spun his body around; he also laid his body flat.

Flash!

A rusty knife blade whizzed passed the place where his torso used to be— a headless corpse had shot it.

Clutch!

Zich grabbed the headless corpse’s wrist and pulled. Then he bounced his body off from the rebound. They both swung their swords at the same time.

Slice! Slice! Slice!

One went down at every swing. Zich’s sword snaked through the gaps between the complex assembly of the undead and precisely hit their heads.

Drop! Drop! Drop! Drop!

The first set of monsters and undead all fell almost simultaneously. At this sight Grotim’s face stiffened while Lubella’s face brightened in vivid contrast.

“Bring more in.”

Zich gestured towards Grotim and provoked him. The next set of monsters and undead came forward and Zich’s sword danced again.

‘Amazing!’

Because she had received a lot of help from Zich she was aware that Zich possessed considerable skill and power. But it was her first time seeing him fight so earnestly. It seemed as if Zich could predict his opponent’s next moves and his movements were fast and strong but not at a level where she couldn’t see them. Still his enemies’ attacks failed to reach him while all of his attacks landed.

“Damn it!”

In the end Grotim cursed and changed his orders.

“Attack the girl too. It’s fine to rip off her arm or leg! It’s fine as long as she is still alive.”

“Did you hear that?”

Zich glanced behind him after shooting off a monster’s head.

“That’s a pity. You were a good shield.”

Zich benefitted from having Lubella behind his back as the monsters and the undead tried to attack while avoiding her. However it seemed like this perk was now gone.

“Don’t treat someone else like a shield!” Lubella fixed her grip on the staff and grumbled. “They are going to attack you for real now. Will you be alright?”

“…Actually it’s not going to be alright.”

Although Lubella regularly trained her physique she had never learned battling skills. She wasn’t sure if she could be of much help in a siege like this.

“Well it’s fine. I didn’t think you would be of much help.”

“…I thought this before but are you aware that your way of talking is quite annoying?”

“I can’t help it because I have a nasty temper.”

While snorting Zich fixed his posture.

“You stay right there Lady Lubella. Don’t try to attack counterattack or even avoid the attacks. Just stay still and don’t do anything.”

Thump!

Blocking the attack that flew towards Lubella Zich’s sword bounced off.

Lubella flinched.

“…You want me to stay still? Here?”

“Ah please continue to support and heal me. You can do that without moving right?”

“That’s the case but…no how could you just tell me to stay still!”

Thump! Thump!

Attacks bounced off from Zich’s sword again and every time they did Lubella’s body trembled a bit.

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Thump! Thump! Thump!

Lubella shook her head.

“…You have to protect me.”

“Don’t worry.”

Lubella gathered her hands and searched for her god Karuna more fervently than ever.

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The Regressed Demon Lord is Kind

The Regressed Demon Lord is Kind

RDL, TRDLIK, 회귀한 마왕은 착하게 산다
Score 8.6
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2020 Native Language: Korean
My whole life, all I wanted was power. I churned the world into rivers of blood and eventually gained the title, ‘Demon Lord of Strength’. However, all this became useless when I lost to a party of heroes. But what can a loser say? As I laid dying, I was forced to listen to the hero’s gibberish: “If you are born again, I hope that you will live a kind life!” But huh? When I opened my eyes again, I was back in the past. “What do I have to do to live a kind life?” This is the beginning of an ex-Demon Lord’s journey to live a ‘kind’ life.

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