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Ollia Saperdo, the strongest priest of the empire and considered the most beautiful person.
Perfect talent, noble character, outstanding beauty. The one secret of this man, who lacks nothing, is:
That he is currently killing every man who falls in love with him, without exception.
The goal is singular: to find an S-rank ability hero and defeat the disaster together!
...But there is no usable talent in this vast land.
498 murders and 498 regressions.
Before Ollia, who is exhausted to the bone, a handsome apprentice blacksmith appears.
A perfect man from head to toe, Cassian Alahon.
This person is undoubtedly the hero appointed by God!
On his face, where the smile had completely vanished, an emotion closer to apathy rather than disappointment or betrayal emerged.
Detecting that change, a faint crack appeared between Cassian's brows.
“Priest……?”
Instead of responding to the voice calling him anxiously, Ollia applied pressure through his fingertips on Cassian's chest.
“Cassian.”
“……Yes.”
“I didn't doubt for a moment that you would be my final man. You always shone in a special way.”
He will admit it. Ollia consistently felt a specialness toward those he marked as hero candidates, and he lived believing they would be his final man.
But among them, Cassian was particularly special.
His kind heart, earnest attitude, outstandingly handsome face, and exceptional talent.
Every element that made him up was distinct from others.
“But that specialness was not the specialness I desired.”
“…….”
“You are not the hero I was waiting for.”
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