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I am the Demon king, but why do the Goddesses favor me?

The world calls for heroes, and in dire situations, they tend to rely on anything just to escape death and live. The story begins when a man from another world becomes one of the three heroes of fate. His strength prospers among the other two, fate favors him, but the people do not. After saving the entire continent from the Demon God, they feared his strength and banished him from any human land with no where to go he thought of nothing but to suffer. But there are still beings who cared enough to give his life a new light. [ You are never Forgotten ]

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70 Chs

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"Dear goddess, bless my f*cking eyes with holy light. What the f*ck is that!?"

Aveleen looked disgusted at the sight of the creature that I brought in. It wasn't easy finding her. I had to drag this thing all around while preventing its black blood from going everywhere.

"Don't f*cking swear. Oh, I just did. Well, anyways, you're an assassin, so you're used to this kind of stuff."

"I'm an assassin, but I never saw this kind of abomination. Even tortured victims don't look like this!"

"Respect this ugly creature. May he rest in peace in hell." It became even more ugly since I bashed it around everywhere.

"I found this thing in the restroom while I was doing my business."

"Pooping?"

"No! This thing killed one of your assassins. I saw its decapitated head stuck on the ceiling. You should probably tell someone to clean that up."

"Okay, and?"