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?

Esmond woke up, drenched in sweat and dehydrated. He reached for a glass of water, but it ultimately fell and broke.

Today, he felt like something devastating was about to happen; his hand was shaking.

The shattered glass alerted some individuals. One appeared at the window while two burst through the door.

Immediately, they surrounded him, checking every inch of his body.

"Are you hurt anywhere? Just say so; I'll help you."

"He doesn't have a fever, but make sure to check every nook and cranny," Keres suggested, making Gesine remove Esmond's blanket.

"I suggest you stop your ulterior motives, or else the three of you will become the prey."

"What are you saying? You can barely move," Cassandra chuckled as she grabbed hold of his shirt.

"I am a man of focus, commitment, and sheer will!" He remembered a movie he had watched.

A cry for help