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One Hero Is Not Enough To Save The World. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Amael, the hero, singlehandedly wiped out more than half of the entire demon race all on his own and even won against the demon king. This should have put him at ease but unfortunately for the human race, the demon king and his race were fated to come back to life again after thousands of years, just like it's always been. "You may have won this time Amael, but the next time, there'll be no one as powerful enough as you to save this world" the demon king cackled with a malicious laughter as he faded away. "This is only a temporary peace..." "Very well then... If this is what I must do to completely eradicate them, then I will" Amael then made a decision. A decision he had hoped would ensure the safety of the future for generations to come. _________________________________________________________________ "We were supposed to be dead, but when we both woke up, we found ourselves in this new world... a world that was all too familiar to both of us" _________________________________________________________________ Author Note: The first few chapters (Around 20 chaps) will be written in 1st person POV but after the introduction of more characters, I will seamlessly switch to the third person POV. Also, as you might've noticed, there will be two male leads. I really hope you enjoy reading the book as much as I enjoyed writing it!

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Chapter 92 - Girl Talk

Beatrice and Caroline were walking side by side as they made their way back into the living room of their dorms.

They had both been using most of their weekend to train, Caroline helping out with Ivelia's mastery over the first form of her weapon art while Beatrice and Amelia had sparred many times.

Now, after having taken enough of a break for each of themselves, they were both heading back down into the living room to have some of the pastries Ivelia had promised to bake for them.

Upon reaching the living room, they watched as Ivelia kept taking notes down while having a thoughtful look on her face as she stared at the old parchment of paper she had been showing to Flynn earlier this morning.

Amelia was on the opposite side of the couch, tapping her smartwatch, seemingly scrolling through the school's blog and forums.