[After the Hero Defeats the Demon King] Prologue - (1)

After the Hero Defeats the Demon King
Prologue
From the moment the Demon King appeared hundreds of years ago, humanity began its
war against him and his hordes of demons and monsters. The results of the war were not obvious; the demons' power far surpassed that of humanity, each
demon easily matching an elite human warrior or mage. The sheer number of demons
negated the numerical advantage of human armies. Whether in high-end or basic combat, humanity could only barely
maintain a delicate balance, unable to eradicate the Demon King's forces.
However, when the Demon King truly appeared before humanity, this delicate balance was shattered. Each
appearance of the Demon King meant the emergence of his army, composed entirely of elite demons and high-ranking monsters
. It also meant the fall of a large human city and the loss of a large number of humanity's peak combatants.
Although the Demon King often appeared only once every few years, even decades, over hundreds of years, his
appearances still caused humanity's territory to be slowly eroded.
Approximately forty years ago, the Demon King had conquered over 90% of the continent that originally belonged to humanity,
and the human population had plummeted to one-third of what it had been hundreds of years prior. Although the retreat of territory had made defenses stronger than ever before, this
was merely a temporary solution. Humanity's true line of defense was now down to one line; there was nowhere left
to retreat on the continent. As long as the Demon King was not defeated, humanity would eventually be completely wiped out.
About thirty-five years ago, the Demon King reappeared after a ten-year hiatus, leading an unprecedentedly powerful army to
the central fortress, humanity's last line of defense. Perhaps to protect humanity's future, or perhaps for their own sake,
the people stationed at the central fortress unleashed unprecedented strength, resisting for half a year. During this time
, the gates of the central fortress were breached more than once, but each time the defending forces miraculously
drove the Demon King's army out. Reinforcements arriving from all over humanity seemed to indicate that humanity was not without
hope of victory.
In the six-month-long war of resistance, humanity paid a heavy price, but miraculously
annihilated more than three-quarters of the Demon King's army. This unprecedented victory seemed to indicate that the dawn of victory in the defensive war was just
around the corner. However, the miracle did not continue. The Demon King himself intervened. With a single strike, a colossal
bolt of lightning from the sky shattered the walls of the central fortress. Instantly, despair enveloped the people who had been preparing to cheer.
The Demon King launched his second attack. People closed their eyes; without the protection of the walls, they were certain to
die in this blow. All they could do was pray for a true miracle—not
a cheap miracle produced by human effort, but a genuine gift from heaven.
Then, the miracle occurred. The Demon King unleashed his second attack, but not a single person
died. The Demon King's attack was completely blocked by one person, or more precisely, a young boy. The
boy's appearance was extremely ordinary, yet he exuded an extraordinary aura, like light—not pure
light, but a warm light like hope.
"Thank you for your hard work. Leave the rest to me." He said with a smile, then charged alone towards
the Demon King, his silhouette like the rising sun. No one knows the details of what happened next; all that is known
is that the remaining Demon King army was almost completely annihilated, the Demon King himself retreated, and the mysterious youth disappeared. Meanwhile,
the legend of the "Hero" began to circulate, and humanity, whose army had been wiped out by more than half, felt a renewed hope.
About twenty years ago, humanity had recovered its strength, and as if blessed by heaven,
a large number of talented individuals and a few "geniuses" emerged in the younger generation. These "geniuses" seemed to have received divine favor; in just over
a decade, they gained power comparable to, and even surpassing, the peak combat strength of humanity in the past. For a time,
humanity's high-end combat power even surpassed its peak hundreds of years ago. Humanity firmly believed that the next Demon King attack would
be the last, and the "geniuses" were confident they could capture the Demon King and end everything.
About eighteen years ago, the Demon King attacked again with his army, on a scale even larger than before. Meanwhile, the human
army was also fully prepared for the final battle. War was imminent, its scale unprecedented
in centuries. Humanity was at a disadvantage from the start; the Demon King's army was stronger and more numerous than ever before. Even
with the unprecedented combat power of human geniuses, they couldn't influence the overall situation. What was even more despairing
was that the Demon King hadn't yet made a move. It seemed only defeat awaited humanity.
A miracle occurred once more. A young man, or rather, a hero, appeared in
the center of the battlefield, accompanied by a warm light. Both humans and demons were drawn to his appearance, and the battle briefly ceased.
This time, he wasn't alone; behind him were several young women, their attire revealing
them as his companions.
"It's you again," the Demon King rose from his throne. "What will you do this time?"
"Defeat you, and then bring hope to the people," the hero replied.
"Hahaha, don't make people laugh!" Seventeen years ago, you paid
the price of "disappearance" to defeat me. Now, you don't even have half the power you once had. How can you possibly defeat me? "Yes, because
this time I have 'partners.' Therefore, I can utterly defeat you." The hero's words had barely faded when
his battle with his companions against the Demon King began. The Demon King's army relentlessly charged towards the hero,
while the human army spontaneously tried to halt their advance. All humans knew this would be
the most crucial battle, determining their fate, and they were determined to help the hero gain the upper hand, even if only by a small margin.
The bloody battle lasted a day and a night. The hero's arrival boosted the human army's morale to unprecedented levels, and
they successfully annihilated the entire Demon King army at the cost of more than half their own. Meanwhile, the battle between the hero and the Demon King was nearing its
end. At this point, the hero's companions were essentially exhausted, and
only the Demon King and the hero remained to decide the final outcome of the battle.
"Hero!!!" The Demon King roared and unleashed his strongest attack,
sending a giant dragon formed from lightning flying toward the hero.
"Demon King, this will be my final blow." Facing the approaching lightning dragon, the hero remained surprisingly calm.
He raised his sword and charged towards the Demon King.
Just before he touched the dragon, he transformed into light, passing through the lightning
dragon and cleaving it in two. He instantly appeared before the Demon King, piercing his
chest with his sword.
"Cough cough, you've won, but don't think it's over. Everything has just begun.
And then, with my last breath, I curse you. One day you will fall into the abyss of desire and become
..." The Demon King vanished before he could finish speaking.
The hero sheathed his sword, returned to his companions, and helped them heal their wounds, saying, "Everything
has just begun. We cannot relax until true hope arrives." In the year 5013 of the Continental Calendar,
the hero defeated the Demon King. No one knew his or his companions' names. People could only
refer to them by their professions. To commemorate this great victory, the Continental Calendar was abolished, and the Hero Calendar was adopted
. The year the Demon King was defeated was designated as the first year of the Hero Calendar.
For over a decade, the Hero, leading his companions, admirers, and
the "geniuses" who survived the great war, embarked on a long campaign to reclaim lost territory. Although the Demon King had been defeated,
numerous demons and monsters still lingered in various regions, and the long war of reconquest had only just begun. During this time, the Hero and
his companions' appearances remained unchanged, and the legend of the Fountain of Immortality slowly spread.
In the 10th year of the Hero Calendar, the Hero led the people to reclaim over 20% of the continent and began reconstruction.
In the 15th year of the Hero Calendar, a nation was established on the reclaimed land, and the Hero was crowned king, known as the Hero King. The nation
was called the Kingdom of Heroes, and peace seemed to have arrived. However, only a few knew that everything
had only just begun.
(1) The Hero's Daily
Life In the 18th year of the Hero's Calendar, three years after the founding of the Hero's Kingdom, the first phase of reconstruction was basically completed, and people
could finally have a short rest, including our hero.
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Six o'clock in the morning
Royal Palace—The Hero's Bedroom
The bedroom door slowly opened, and a maid slowly walked into the bedroom. This maid was
the head maid of the entire royal palace, and also a former member of the hero's team. Unlike the other members who were still active on
the front lines in different fields, she was now in charge of the hero's daily life.
【Hero, it's already morning】the head maid said softly.
The hero opened his eyes the moment he heard the words, as if he had never slept, and sat up from the bed
. His appearance was still the same as it had been more than ten years ago, an ordinary young man.
"Good morning, [Assassin], thank you for your help every morning." "Master, I'm no longer the
[Assassin] of the Hero's team, just your [Head Maid]. Please don't continue calling me that, it's
giving me a headache." The head maid protested to the hero, half seriously and half jokingly.
"It's a habit, a habit, don't worry about it, I'll be more careful next time." The hero didn't argue; he knew the head maid
was much more stubborn than she appeared, and arguing with her would be pointless.
"Master, what kind of breakfast would you like? I was going to say that, but right now you seem to need a
good morning bite." As she said the last part, the head maid's face flushed slightly, and her eyes
were fixed on the hero's lower body. His underwear was now a small tent, and what was inside
was still swelling, as if about to burst out.
"Then, please." The hero maintained the same smile he had had since waking up.
"Excuse me, Master." The head maid knelt by the bed, pulling down the hero's underwear. His enormous penis, like a dragon
raising its head, suddenly sprang forth, attracting her gaze. Her eyes widened as if admiring a work of art
. She extended her tongue, licking from the base of the penis, as if savoring the finest cuisine, or
polishing exquisite silverware.
After about fifteen minutes, the penis had noticeably swelled, the bulging veins
proclaiming its strength. Now, the head maid used both hands to ensure the entire penis was
fully serviced.
"It's almost here, my head maid." The hero's smile widened slightly. From the moment the head maid began serving him
, his only change was his swollen penis; everything else remained motionless, like a mountain. Simultaneously
, upon hearing the hero's words, the head maid took the entire glans into her pink lips, ensuring that the hero
's essence was not wasted.
Instantly, semen erupted from the glans like a volcanic eruption, spurting straight towards the maid's throat. The amount
far exceeded what a small mouth could hold, but the head maid seemed accustomed to it,
swallowing the semen as it was released, miraculously absorbing it all without leaving a trace on her lips
.
[Thank you for your gift, Master. This amount should sustain me for at least three days.] The maid
stood up and began helping the hero change.
The hero understood what the maid meant by "energy." In the battle against the Demon King, most of his companions
had suffered crippling injuries, and the hero had to use a magically constructed body to replace them. However, for non-magical
classes, they didn't have enough magic to maintain this body and had to draw magic from external sources;
the hero's bodily fluids were one such excellent source. Everyone's injuries were different. The minor ones, like the Archer,
only had one eyeball, and their magic requirements were extremely low; ten milliliters of the Hero's semen or blood could
sustain them for up to a year. The more serious ones, like the Assassin, now the Head Maid, had lost nearly
half of her sacred body and vital organs. Her body, constructed of magic, required an enormous amount of magic,
which indirectly led to her staying by the Hero's side.
After changing, the Hero stood up, stretched, and said to the maid, "Alright, my maid, almost done..."
"Don't prepare too much breakfast. Also, let's leave the rest for tonight. I'll definitely feed you
enough for a month." With that, the hero slowly walked out of the bedroom.
"Yes, Master," the head maid replied calmly, but the blush on her face betrayed her true feelings.
She then followed the hero out of the bedroom.
(To be continued)

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