Of course, âFionaâ wasnât her real name, but a fictitious one she used for her new life in Fantasy.
Having mixed Latin-Slavic blood, she was often praised as a living doll since her younger years. In middle school and high school, people often said she was like a British princess.
Having enough of it, however, she grumbled, âUgh! Why couldnât they say I was better than the British princess?â
âWho do you mean by âBritish princess,â Lady Fiona?â
Her expression softened at the question from the handsome man.
âVictoria⊠A woman who considers herself the best.â
âThat is extremely arrogant. You shouldnât compare yourself to her.â
The handsome guy then gave an answer that melted her feminine heart.
âWe gathered here for the sake of Lady Fiona and not for the sake of world peace. We donât care about princesses. We only want to help you.
Companions crowded around Fiona.
But there were only two women in their party. Hero Fiona and the Saintess.
The rest were men diverse in age, appearance, clothing, and job.
âThank you, Behel.â Having her spirits lifted, Fiona smiled gratefully at him.
âIâm just telling the truth. Ahem! Itâs time, Hero. The final battle lies ahead.â
âYes! Follow me,â Fiona said, looking at the Demon Lordâs castle.
She felt like a squeezed-out lemon due to her inability to realize that getting to the Demon Lordâs castle could be so difficult.
The 4th curriculum was tough.
Due to the lack of a normal diet and food, she suffered from menstrual problems.
She had to fight against such womanly issues right in the open air while traveling or somewhere in the dungeons. Fortunately, she got used to it over the years.
âHero Fiona? What are you thinking about?â
âAh! Excuse me. I just remembered a past adventureâŠâ
5th curriculum was far more comfortable in comparison.
She didnât know how it happened, flush toilets suddenly ran rampant across the continents, and with its proliferation, the quality of life on Fantasy improved markedly.
She was so glad when she saw such inventions that she burst into tears.
But her happiness didnât last long.
The skill âKarmaâ had appeared, and it ranked up every time heroes regressed.
Because of it, her journey had become unbearable.
The advantage of knowing future events after regressing was made obsolete.
As the heroesâ reputation decreased, the attitude of local residents towards them also changed.
Since the same situation led to different results, knowing what would happen in the foreseeable future offered little to no help at all.
Everything was different now, however.
â· Race: Special Person
â· Level: 999+
â· Job: Hero (Experience 500%)
â· Skills: Charm Z, Sword Mastery Z, Magic ZâŠ
â· Status: Anticipation, Satisfaction
She had acquired three transcendental skills.
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Although her overall skill composition had become somewhat unbalanced due to the donation of all of her high-ranked skills, she grew confident that no one could beat her.
â· Tip: Do not look down on the Demon Lord, apprentice Fiona. Arrogance is said to precede death. Be vigilant until youâve decapitated his head.
âUh-huh,â Fiona replied with a smile to her importunate Teacher Morals.
As strong as the Demon Lord Parmamon was, she didnât care.
Every time she regressed, her skills returned.
That alone made a huge difference.
She had spent 80 years in the world of Fantasy.
She hadnât finished training yet since her skills were reset every time she regressed, making it impossible for her to balance them properly.
But now?
âI have 80 years of adventure behind me~âȘâ
Teacher Morals said that if she went on an adventure and practiced the power of love and friendship, then after five years, sheâd be able to easily defeat the Demon Lord.
But she already spent 80 years doing that!
Logically speaking, she could no longer be defeated.
Of course, she still prepared herself and steeled her will.
Among her companions were three âBraveâ users.
If the Demon Lord were stronger than expected, they would activate their jobâs effect, lowering her opponentâs level to level 1.
âYou wonât get throughâ Huh?!â
Fiona easily dodged the demonâs attack and fought back.
In front of her was the âGrand Duke of Demons,â considered the second most powerful after the Demon Lord himself, but he wasnât worthy to be her opponent.
âBased on your abilities, I can approximate his current strengthâŠâ Fiona said calmly.
Was it because of the suffering she went through over the past 80 years?
She was extremely worried, but it seemed to be in vain.
If the Demon Lord were only slightly stronger than the Grand Duke, even he wouldnât last long against her might.
Bang!
On the castleâs top floor, Fiona opened the gate at the end of the hallway and confidently entered the throne room.
Finally! Finally!
She strode forward vigorously, looking forward to the moment sheâd deliver the final blow to end the Demon Lordâs reign.
âDemon Lord Parmamon! Prepare yourself! Today is the day you fall at the hands of Hero Fiona!â
âOh, of course, whenever youâre ready.â
The Demon Lord, previously sitting motionlessly on his throne, slowly rose to his feet.
âHuh?â
Fiona immediately felt goosebumps claw up her spine upon checking his stats.
ⶠRace: United Spirit of Fantasy
â· Level: 999+
â· Job: Demon Lord (Hero â Level â)
â· Skills: Dark Energy Z, Sword Mastery SSS, Strength SSS, Resistance SSS, Evasion SSSâŠ
If I were asked to get all these skills again and raise their ranks, I would never be able to do it.
There are skills that could only be learned in a specific situation, setting, or even through defeat. The 1st round, when I still had a sense of hopelessness and despair, when everything around me seemed unfamiliar and frightening, was perfect for this.
ⶠUnderstanding: Now I understand the feeling of loss you felt after regressingâŠ
âThank you for comforting me, Trainee Teacher! Your beauty applies both to your body and soul!â
But I got it over with.
When I thought I had lost everything after regressing, I realized that the teachings of Master Mollan were preserved in my memories.
Mollan was my light.
My salvation.
My guiding star.
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âHey! Hero and her dummies, what do you believe in? Love, friendship, courage, miracles, hope, determination? Anything will do. Show me the power of your faith.â
âAaaaagghhhh!â
âRaaaaaaa!â
âTo battle!â
Fiona, who still couldnât open her eyes as she was still trying to rationalize the truth, was left behind. Her companions rushed forward with a cry.
Even if they couldnât view other peopleâs stats, their eyes and instincts were honed and trained to determine whether they were stronger than the enemy or not, but it seemed that they relied too much on the Hero.
They didnât even lower my level to 1, although there were Brave users among them.
âDie.â
FSHSHSH!
I unleashed my domineering aura, which combined the effects of about 34 skills, and those who couldnât resist it grabbed their chest and fell.
Their cause of death was cardiac arrest, making their weak minds evident.
âAnd the restâŠâ
FASHUH!
I used the Demon Sword to strike an area with an attack that combined the effects of about 196 skills.
âHeâs too strongâŠâ
âYouâre too weak. It wouldâve been nice if my companions were as weak as you.â
My companions in the 1st round were powerful.
It was true that many died during my adventures, but it didnât matter since the rest of them grew stronger.
EspeciallyâŠ
The Sword Princess.
Elf Queen.
Sage.
Mercenary King.
The last four were the strongest.
The Saintesses from the Northern, Central, and Southern Continents werenât among our ranks back then. Hence, they couldnât count on a fraudulent resurrection.
And I took the opportunity to kill them with a surprise attack.
And nowâŠ
Combined with my USF race and the Z-rank Dark Energy, I was even stronger.
âTeacher! Teacher! Answer me! This is a completely different scenario than what you told me! How can I ever defeat this monster?!â
Fiona, left alone, began to desperately mutter to himself.
âTeacher?â
Was she asking Teacher Morals for help? HaâŠ
âDemon Lord Parmamon! I must apologize! Iâm really sorry! It looks like Iâve lost my way! Please spare me! Because of Karma, IâŠ
I was growing tired of hearing her screams.
Her head, filled with tears, snot, and drool, rolled across the cold floor.
âSorry, young miss. I have many other clients.â
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In the neighboring dimension, Great Duke B fell, filtering out the weak heroes in the process.
âDrug Demon Lord, itâs time to get to work! Heeheehee.â
âYeah.â
There were many heroes before us that needed to be taught a lesson.