21 – Special – Nguyen Thi Hoa

The light of the demons, the brilliant people of Eligos!

Are you a foolish people who truly believe that the present peace will last!

Even just a few hundred years ago, we were an uncivilized species that was in danger of extinction in the barren continent of Demons, where not a single blade of grass grew.

However, under the protection of His Majesty, the first Demon King worthy of reverence, we achieved remarkable prosperity in the western part of the current Feltracia continent.

That is an undeniable fact.

But nothing would be more foolish than to believe that its glory will continue!

In order to subjugate all races and revitalize the demon tribe, which deserves to be called the center of the continent, we must gain stronger strength!

Also, you have to win more and more strength to maintain it!

Someone stupid once said:

After all, power is like a fleeting illusion, and chasing him is like the vain fantasies of an idealist!

If so, people, I command you here to chase away illusions!

Chase the power!

Do your best to the point where your breath runs out and even the slightest bit of regret is blown away.

There is no qualification to say stop it.

Even I, the demon lord, do not have such qualifications.

Demons who would do the weak thing of regret are not needed in this country!

The blood tax collected from you is definitely not for those weak!

Be proud of the demons and be willing to burn your bodies for the future of the demons who will rise to the top of the world!

I hope you always keep in mind that the privilege of becoming a sentence on a page of history that will flow forever is the privilege of only the strong!

Break the three stars!

[ Nguyen Thi Hoa’s speech on the enthronement of the Demon King -中- ]

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My childhood was short but happy.

Those days when I was just running around with innocent friends and no worries about the world were very nostalgic.

It was a time when I felt the vacancy of my late father and lived alone with my mother in the countryside, but looking back, I don’t think I’ve ever been as happy as then.

My mother ran a small stall in the market.

Unlike other rural markets, the income was not enough, but my mother was always steadfast.

He always got up at dawn before dawn to prepare for business, and everyone complimented his mother saying that he was a sincere person.

However, my mother suffered from a continuing deficit.

Even if it was a market, it was a remote village with a small scale and a very small influx of tourists, so it was not possible to earn even a stable income, let alone the minimum income for yourself and your daughter to live.

My mother made the decision to move to the city after thinking over and over again for several years.

He said it was for my education and a better future.

He started recruiting and worked various jobs to earn money.

From being a housekeeper to washing dishes at a restaurant, he didn’t mind doing anything that would make money. That’s why my mother was a strong person.

Meanwhile, there was a day when my mother was very happy.

A Korean company, Sambyeol Electronics, had established a new parts factory, and her mother had been hired there.

I vaguely remember how happy I was to see her jumping with joy, saying that she would now be able to earn a stable income.

“Hey, I’m fine now. Because everything went well. If a mother works hard for a few years, she and her daughter can live in a spacious house.”

I have never forgotten the happy smile my mother had that day.

That expression full of dreams and expectations.

However, the happiness didn’t last long.

After getting a job at Sambyeol Group’s factory in Vietnam, her mother’s body dried up little by little.

It didn’t show much at first, but gradually, as time went by, it was clearly haggard.

Her cheeks, which were full of life, were hollowed out like a corpse, and the smile that always stayed in her eyes had long since disappeared.

The only thing that filled the spot was pitch black dark circles.

Even so, my mother never complained.

Rather, he said that if he saved a little more, he would be able to prepare a house, and he worked harder than others with a sincere heart.

Then one day, my mother told me to get some ice because she had a little headache and lay down. Then he thanked me and stroked my hair.

Then, probably tired, he soon fell into a deep sleep.

After that, my mother never woke up again.

The doctor’s opinion at the hospital was death due to overwork.

No one from the Sambyeol Group, whose mother had spoken out about how good the company was, never visited her dead mother.

No one came for several days.

In an empty house, I was completely overrun and devoured by a terrible sense of despair.

After my mother’s death, I lost my direction in life and wandered for a long time.

There was no one to stop me, no one to correct me, no longer left in this world. There was no one in this world who could hold me.

Then, I suddenly became curious.

The Sambyeol Group, which my mother did not quit until she reached that point. Beyond that, I became curious about Korea, the country where Sambyeol Group’s headquarters exist.

At first it was a trivial question, but gradually it turned into a great longing.

I wanted to know.

What the hell drove my mother to death?

and what I found out.

That huge company called Sambyeol didn’t care much about my mother, or everyone who worked in Vietnam in the first place.

To them, mothers were nothing more than a cheap accessory to replace expensive labor in their country.

Upon realizing this, complex emotional lines became entangled and a huge whirlwind of emotions that even he could not control began to swirl.

That was then.

[You are filled with endless hatred and longing. ]

[If you achieve the feat of the Demon King, I will make your wish come true. ]

As the entire world turned black, red letters began to be engraved one by one in my field of vision.

Even though it was a bizarre scene I was witnessing for the first time, I didn’t feel any emotions.

Rather, the meaning of the text caught my eye.

‘My wish…’

After hesitating for a moment, I nodded.

I couldn’t figure out what the hell he was talking about, but he said that it would make my wish come true.

With that said, I bet everything.

You only have one chance.

my wish.

It is the complete annihilation of the three stars.

break the triangle

He breaks the Sambyeol who killed his mother.

I break the three stars that took away my future.

That was my only wish.

[I will grant you the power of the demon king, hatred will become your boiling blood, and craving will become your toughest flesh. ]

A red magic circle appeared under my feet and began to engulf the surroundings with its light.

“wait. three stars. I will break it with these hands.”

That’s how I arrived at this world as the demon king.

…

“Your Majesty… I’m sorry, but can I say something?”

“Um, you…”

“This is Raycios. His Majesty seemed to be deep in thought for a moment, but since it was an urgent matter, he was rude.”

Hoa, who was lost in his thoughts for a moment, was asked cautiously by Raycios, the minister in charge of the press, and Hoa asked with a cold look.

Laceyos said, putting one knee on the floor.

“I do not care. What’s more than that.”

Hoa leaned back on the throne and sat cross-legged.

Asking him with an arrogant look, Raycios continued to speak.

“I came to ask for the final approval of the new newspaper, which will be launched tomorrow. Eliminating all the problems existing newspapers had… ”

Hoa was not listening.

Politics was boring, because unlike combat, it was boring, and the procedures were too complicated even if they were complicated.

The system of self-approval, even for a single newspaper, was so terrible.

“Here is a draft of the newspaper that will be published tomorrow. Please read and review.”

Lacios handed a newspaper to Hoa, who reluctantly accepted it. It was just a thought to read and pass it on.

However, Hoa found an annoying part for a while.

“for a moment.”

“Your Majesty, what is your problem?”

With his finger, Hoa pointed to the phrase written on the front page of tomorrow’s newspaper, along with a large picture of himself.

‘The Demon King’s Army occupies the northwestern highlands of Luperia Kingdom! Reap an unprecedented victory… ‘

As if he didn’t like the phrase, Hoa made an uncomfortable expression with her legs crossed.

“Correction as I say.”

“yes…?”

“Why can’t you?”

Hoa was looking at Raycios with wide eyes.

Her black eyes, which seemed to devour everything, sent chills down the back of Raceios.

“Oh no! I will make amends!”

Lacios immediately took a piece of paper and a pen out of his pocket and began to write down Hoa’s words.

The next day, these phrases were written on the front page of a newspaper posted in the square.

‘The way our Demon King His Majesty easily ate the northwestern part of Luperia Kingdom like a cake!’