PassingbyStranger

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 ]

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

I got a sudden sense that the droplets of water from the shower and the steps approaching were getting closer and closer.

A steady breath from Cassandra as I could see her figure through the blurry glass-like door.

"S-sure," it's just a bath, right? A bath with a beautiful princess; nothing can go wrong, I hope.

"Then..." The glass door slid open, revealing Cassandra with a towel covering her body.

Wait, I'm completely naked right now! I put my hands on my bottom to prevent her from seeing my sword, but she sighed.

"It's not like I haven't seen it," she passed me and walked towards the bathtub that was just beside the shower I was using.

"It feels like we're childhood friends taking a bath, hahaha."

"We aren't childhood friends; we met during a time of war, so more like war buddies."

She got out of the bathtub and pinched my side while laughing.

Iron promise