âYes, you said them to me before. Itâs what you said before the regression and right before you killed me. I thought there was no other phrase more fitting for a hero to say to a villain on his last breath. How is it? Does it feel good? I said them like you did in the exact situation you wished to say those words. Isnât this the scenario you dreamed of?â
âAh, but I suppose it doesnât really fit the current situation this time,â Zich said with a bright smile on his face. âSince thereâs no ânext timeâ for you.â
Glenâs face stiffened.
âYes, after this time.â
âItâs impossible now. I told you before. You canât regress anymore.â
âDo you plan to keep denying it? I suppose you have the freedom to do so. It would only hurt my mouth to keep explaining, and I donât plan on trying. Youâd know once you experience itâthough, of course, you wouldnât even be able to tell if I was right or wrong after it happens. Thatâs what death is, right?â
The word âdeathâ popped up into Glenâs mind, and his cheeks twitched. Although Glen fought Zich like the days he still had his regression ability after receiving a huge amount of mana, it wasnât as if he had overcome the reality that he had no more opportunities yet. His heart was still stuck in the time when he shuddered in fear in front of Zich even as his powers exceeded Zich's. Slowly, the fear from that time began to creep up back to him.
âYes, die. It will be the end of your life.â
âThereâs no point in saying that now. Furthermore, you are the one who always forced your thoughts onto others no matter their situation until now. Even if you say you donât want to, your words hold no persuasive power.â
âWhat do you mean? As you wish, this is a situation where the hero wins, and the worst villain loses. Isnât that what you wanted?â
âAs I said many times now, the hero is me. Itâs all because of you. Just accept it now, villain. You will miserably meet your end here while failing to achieve your dreams. Accept that everything youâve done for so long has now become meaningless.â
âCome to think of it, you gave cool nicknames to me, Walwiss Dwayne, and Til. Since you controlled all of us as you wished, I will acknowledge you as a Demon Lord. Then, what kind of Demon Lord should I call you? The Demon Lord of Losers? Or Demon Lord of Bugs or Stupidity? Ah, I think âThe Demon Lord Who Canât Regress Anymoreâ is also a good title.â
Glen floundered. Yet, Zich was still pressing down on his chest with his foot, and Glen only managed to slightly lift his hips from the ground. Mana fluctuated around Glen again, but Zich nullified it all before it took solid form. It was an excellent display of fantastical mana detection skills and great precision.
âI donât want to,â Zich replied firmly to Glen, who was flapping his arms and legs around.
âAre you still not done yet?â Walwiss approached Zich from behind and asked. When Zich turned around, he realized that the rest of his party was gathered near him.
âYou came, sir?â
âYes. I thought the battle was almost over and came to check it out. Am I perhaps, a hindrance?â
âItâs fine. This guy doesnât have any more strength to do anything.â
âFor that to be the case, the mana in his surroundings is still rather fearsomeâ¦â
As if he hadnât given up yet, Glen was still moving the mana in his surroundings wildly, to the point that Zich and Glenâs conversation couldnât be heard at a slight distance. Yet, this mana also crumpled under Windur before it could fully materialize.
Zich shrugged.
âThis guy canât cause any more harm. Heâs basically powerless.â
âThatâs true,â Walwiss said, but in his heart, he felt a sense of awe. Besides Zich, Walwissâ mana detection skills were most outstanding within the party. He felt chills from the mana fluctuating around them, but the streams of mana that Zich shot out from time to time completely nullified the flow of this mana. It was a skill that even a great mage like Walwiss didn't know where to start learning.
âUgh, that guy. Heâs calling my name again.â
ââ¦Honestly, it makes me feel disgusted.â
Leona and Lubella looked down on Glen in a disgruntled manner.
âIâm grateful that guy doesnât think of us as potential companions.â
ââ¦Certainly, sir.â
On the other hand, Walwiss and Til were relieved to see that Glen perfectly saw them as enemies. Nevertheless, it was true that they also had bad feelings about Glen, and Walwiss asked, âWhy donât you put an end to this soon?â
âI will.â Zich had already played around with Glen enough. Furthermore, he also had to go meet someone. Windur once more pointed at Glen. Everyone was waiting for the villainâs end.
Glen looked up at Zich and his companions. This was the scenery he had dreamed of. After gathering the perfect party, he would defeat the last Demon Lord, Zich. The only difference was that the person who should be lying on the ground was Zich and the person standing should be him. Furthermore, the ends of Zichâs strange sword were aimed at him, along with Zich's words that he had no more opportunities.
Glen kept resisting. Yet, Zichâs foot that was pressing down against his heart didnât budge. Zichâs companions continued to look at him coldly. No one had sympathy for him even at this point.
Crack!
âKuh!â Windurâs blades dug deep into Glenâs neck. He let out a short groan, and blood poured out of his throat.
Zing! Zich pulled Windur back, leaving a clean, crisp wound.
âKugh! Kugh!â After getting his tongue sliced and being unable to breathe properly, incoherent groans seeped out Glenâs mouth.
Glenâs vitality slowly disappeared. No matter how great the amount of mana he had, it couldnât hold onto his disappearing life.
Glen extended his hands toward Lubella. With Lubellaâs holy magic, she would be able to heal this kind of injury easily. However, Lubella didnât budge at all. Her cool gaze perfectly reflected how she felt about Glen.
Ziiing! Glen gathered his mana once again. However, Zichâs mana destroyed it once again. Glen tried to block the wound in his throat with mana as his last desperate attempt, but Zich also blocked that. Death was drawing near, and he was reaching the end of his incredibly long life.
His body began to slowly lose its vitality.
Glenâs words became mumbled to the point that they became incomprehensible. It had already become impossible for him to control enough mana for him to speak. Even the cluster of mana that Glen had created with his last remaining strength could not be converted into physical force, and it repeatedly spun around a center point and scattered. It was evident that he was losing his ability to control mana.
ââ¦Grrk! Grrrkâ¦!â The groans coming out of his mouth also slowly died away, and soon, all of Glenâs movements stopped.
Ssssssh! The enormous mana that surrounded Glen also began to fade away and eventually disappeared.
This was the end of a selfish man who had turned back time and sacrificed countless people to walk his path of glory.
Lubella walked over to Zichâs side. âIs it over?â
âYes.â
Zich turned around and left Glenâs body behind.
âWhat are we going to do with the body?â Walwiss asked.
âI donât really care what happens to it. If we leave it here, wonât it disappear on its own? Whether itâs eaten by animals or his corps rots awayâtime will solve it.â
âThatâs true. Considering what he did, he doesnât deserve a proper funeral.â
âCanât we just throw it in the lake?â Leona offered a suggestion, but Lubella immediately objected to it.
âThatâs the Bellidâs funeral method. Thereâs absolutely no need to dispose of his body in accordance with the customs of insects.â
âThis guy was just trying to use the Bellids and wasnât an actual Bellid himself, but if thatâs your opinion, letâs not use that method.â There was no need to offend Lubella with the matter of disposing of Glen's body.
âWell, I donât care either, and I just said it as a suggestion, but shouldnât we at least remove his body from here? Considering the condition of the island, I think this place will be flooded soon.â
Since Zich and Glen had fought in the same area until the very end, the place where Glenâs body was already far lower than the surface of the lake. The only reason why it hadnât already flooded the area was that the lake water was filling the pits closer to the lake first, but it was only a matter of time before the lake water overflowed, as the rim surrounding the pits was also lower than the surface of the lake.
ââ¦Should I move it to higher ground?â Til stepped forward as if he was going to carry Glenâs body like luggage right away.
âThereâs no reason to work that hard. Isnât it fine as long as it doesnât sink underwater?â Walwiss answered.
Walwiss made a large fire ball and threw it at Glenâs body. The high temperature burned Glenâs body rapidly. It didnât take long for it to turn into a handful of ash. Compared to how long he had existed, it was astoundingly brief.
Swish! When the fire went out, Walwiss brought out some wind. A small gust of wind raised Glenâs ashes high in the sky. âThis is good enough, right?â
âYes, itâs been handled neatly.â Lubella expressed great satisfaction with Walwissâ method, which was completely different from a Bellidâs funeral. Like this, Glen completely disappeared from the world without even leaving his corpse behind.
âThen itâs all over now.â Walwiss looked around. The islandâs appearance was truly disastrous, and their battle with Glen had submerged about two-thirds of the island. The enormous tower, which used to be in the center of the island, was now completely shattered, and only pieces of it remained on the island and on the lakeâs surface. Moreover, monster bodies littered the whole island. The monsters waiting on the island had left behind their corpses, but any traces of Ultel and his subordinates couldnât even be found anymore.
âYes, youâre right! The leader of the Bellids, his collaborators and subordinates, and the monsters are all gone. We won!â Lubella raised her arms and shouted.
ââ¦Yeah, we won.â Leonaâs face also brightened up as the reality of victory finally sunk in.
However, Til still looked a bit disgruntled. ââ¦I don't think we did much at the endâ¦â
âDonât pay attention to those small details. Itâs not like we just played around. Weâve done enough.â
âOf course. All of you have done your share.â
âSee, thatâs what Zich says.â
It was only after Leona and Zich encouraged him that Til loosened up a little.
âThen letâs go back! Thereâs no need for us to stay in this dirty ex-Bellid base anymore. Letâs go and sweep the rest of their forces and tell the world good news about the complete destruction of the Bellids!â Lubella shouted.
âWe should do as the Saintess says. I want to sleep in a warm bed too. As I age, my joints hurt whenever I camp outside.â
âItâs because youâre not staying fit,â Leona said.
âThis blasted elfâ¦!â
The two started arguing as soon as the situation was over and Zich said, âIâll be moving separately from here on.â
âWhat?â
âWhy?â
Not only Walwiss and Leona, but Lubella and Til also looked at him questioningly. Zich quietly replied, âThereâs someone I have to meet.â