The Heavenly Demon Can’t Live A Normal Life [EN]: Chapter 444

Chapter 444

The heavy doors of the Imperial Palace closed behind them with a soft *thud*. King Umberto hurried to catch up with King Frank, who was walking quickly, his back stiff. “Frank,” Umberto began, his voice a little breathless, “I have to say, this surprised me. I truly thought you would never go against what the Absolute God wants.”

Frank stopped walking, his gaze fixed straight ahead. “The Demon World,” he said, his voice low.

It wasn’t just risky. It was going against God himself. Umberto watched Frank, waiting for him to say more. Frank believed in God, didn’t he? He always did the proper prayers and ceremonies for important events. Yet, he had agreed so easily to something unthinkable. God had spoken directly! Why would Frank disobey when there seemed to be no reason to? Umberto’s mind raced, trying to understand Frank’s real reasons.

Frank suddenly stopped walking. He didn’t turn to face Umberto, but kept looking at the people ahead, their backs getting smaller as they walked away.

“You’re right,” Frank said, his voice quiet. “To be honest, I still can’t quite believe this is happening.”

“Then why did you agree?” Umberto asked, worried. “If we’re wrong, everything could be destroyed.”

“I know,” Frank sighed. “Believe me, I know. I was going to argue against it. But then I looked around. Think about Luna. They are the Holy Kingdom. They worship Saint Isabel, and everyone there deeply believes in God. But not one person from Luna spoke against the Emperor’s plan. Even though God himself gave a message, they didn’t say a word against what everyone else seemed to want. Why do you think that is? Why did they act like that?”

The answer was obvious. It was about Luna and Roman Dmitry. Arcadia showed everyone what was really important. “They just believe in Emperor Roman Dmitry,” Frank said, a hint of wonder in his voice. “He saved Arcadia when they were completely lost. They believe *he* can save us all, not the God who stayed silent when everyone in Arcadia prayed for help. Isn’t it strange? God himself speaks to them, something most people will never experience, and yet these deeply religious people ignore God and put their hope in Roman Dmitry.”

The world had changed. Roman Dmitry was more than just a king now. He meant something bigger. It was strange. Even after realizing all this, Frank still wasn’t truly sure about attacking the Demon World. But then he continued, a small, sad smile on his face. “I’m not a smart man, you see. So, I watch what others do and follow along. Remember Odelia? They followed Chronos and were destroyed. Maybe I chose Dmitry in that mess because I’m just not smart enough to ignore what everyone else sees.”

His smile was weak and sad. Umberto could see the fear in Frank’s eyes, fear of the Demon World. Frank didn’t say anything else and started walking again. Umberto watched him go, thinking hard about their conversation. *Fifteen days,* he thought. He felt a sudden certainty. The next fifteen days would decide everything. Either the world would end, or it would find true peace. Whatever happened, it wouldn’t be something small or unimportant. Roman Dmitry wasn’t that kind of man.

Later that day, the news spread like wildfire: they were really going to attack the Demon World. The world exploded with reactions. People had heard Roman Dmitry talk about it, but the idea of actually doing it made their chests tighten with fear and excitement. If they lost, it could be the end of everything. But most people trusted Roman Dmitry. Still, some started acting wildly, trying to have as much fun as possible before the unknown future arrived. This could have been very dangerous, leading to chaos and crime. But Roman Dmitry’s reputation kept people in check. Everyone remembered how he had punished powerful figures like Ares after the last war, showing that he would never ignore wrongdoing. This made people think twice. Knowing they couldn’t get away with anything, they held onto their self-control, even with the fate of the world hanging in the balance.

At this time, one group stood out. Usually, merchants stayed quiet before big events like this. They knew that after any chaos, things they owned would become more valuable. So, most merchants just held onto their goods, waiting to see what would happen. It was a smart move, really. The more they kept, the safer they’d be, no matter what the future brought. But the Valentino Merchant Group did something completely different. They gave away everything they had stored. They sent out wine and food to every country, telling people to stay hopeful. People cheered and raised their drinks to Valentino. Everyone praised him for giving away his wealth. It was a huge loss for his company, and some of his own people questioned him. *Why?* they asked. *Why would a businessman do charity?*

Marquis Valentino answered them confidently, “What’s the difference between me and those merchants who are just preparing for the chaos after the war? It’s simple: I know we will win. They think we might lose, so they’re hoarding everything, just in case. But I believe Emperor Roman Dmitry will win for sure. And if he does, the Demon World war won’t even touch our world. Our farms will be fine. We won’t need to hoard anything. We can go back to normal life right away. By giving this away now, I’m earning people’s trust. It’s just wine and food, yes, but people will remember Valentino. They’ll see we were different. This will help me become the richest merchant on the continent one day. I’m just investing in the future.”

He was bold. He was taking a huge risk. But Valentino was determined. Even with the world’s future uncertain, his dream of being the top merchant was still moving forward.

Fifteen days passed quickly. People used every moment to get ready for the attack on the Demon World. And then, the day arrived. Soldiers from every country stood together in Odelia, filling the land as far as the eye could see. All eyes were on Roman Dmitry, standing tall and ready in his armor. His voice boomed across the field.

“The time is here! For as long as humans have existed, demons from the Demon World have been a danger. They attack us for no reason but evil. Our ancestors suffered because of their cruelty. Now, we will make them pay for the past. We will show them, and anyone else who wants to take our lands, what happens when you attack humanity!”

Every soldier listened intently. They all knew the truth. If they failed, no one would come back from that dark, cursed place. But they stood firm. They were going to the Demon World for a reason. They knew they were fighting to protect everyone back home. Looking at their determined faces, you could see they were ready to do anything. Even if they died, it was okay. They believed they would win. If giving their lives meant peace for humanity, they accepted that they might never see their homes again.

“Trust me. Follow me! I, Roman Dmitry, have fought in countless wars and never lost once. This time will be no different. I will lead the way. Even if demons swarm us by the millions, I will stand in front of you all and destroy every enemy we face!”

A low rumble shook the ground.

Roman Dmitry’s hand flashed to the hilt of his sword, drawing the polished steel with a sharp hiss.

A powerful aura, like visible energy, began to surround him, glowing faintly.

A powerful feeling came from Roman Dmitry.

People watching him felt their hearts beat faster and their excitement grow.

Roman Dmitry was not just the Emperor of the Dmitry Empire; he was also known as an undefeated swordsman.

They trusted him completely.

They believed that following Roman Dmitry meant certain victory, just like always.

Suddenly, Roman Dmitry spun around.

Roman Dmitry strode towards the edge of the lake.

He stopped, his gaze sweeping over the waiting wizards and priests.

They stood ready, their preparations complete.

He spoke, his voice clear and commanding, “Open the gate!”

This was it.

The moment of the final battle.

One month earlier, in the dark and terrible Demon World, trouble was brewing.

The Demon King sat on his massive throne, gazing out at his dark realm.

He listened as the commander of the Third Legion, one of his highest generals, gave a report.

“Because of a clever woman, we are having trouble opening a path to the human world.

We have sent soldiers to surround her, but her holy power is strong, so it will take longer than we thought.”

After the death of Alexander, a powerful human who had held them back, the Demon World started getting ready to attack the human world completely.

They should have already started their attack, but something unexpected happened.

It was a person named Isabel.

She was the reason for this change.

A human, who somehow got into the Demon World, started fighting the demons.

The holy power coming from her was blocking the way to the human world.

Normally, one human wouldn’t be a big deal for them.

But Isabel was special.

She was a saint, blessed by God.

Her holy light became even stronger in the dark Demon World.

The Demon King smiled.

“Do not be impatient.

Due to Alexander’s existence, the chains that held back the Demon World are broken.

We are free now.

It doesn’t matter how long it takes; we will win in the end.”

Long ago, before he became the Demon King, he had fought in a huge war to take the throne.

He remembered it fondly.

As someone from the Demon World, where life was always a fight, battles made him feel truly alive.

But that feeling didn’t last.

In the Demon World, there was no one left to challenge him.

The Demon King grew tired of his easy life.

He started to desire other worlds, and the human realm seemed like the most delicious prize.

Of course, he couldn’t just invade whenever he wanted.

God, a powerful being, strongly guarded the borders between worlds.

But the Demon King had always looked for ways to break into the human realm, for ages and ages.

God’s power didn’t reach into the Demon World.

The Demon World, filled with darkness, stopped God from interfering.

And then, one day, the Demon King found out about Alexander.

Alexander was different, unusual.

As soon as the Demon King realized Alexander could weaken the walls between worlds, he started to imagine a great scheme.

And now, victory seemed close.

He didn’t need to hurry.

After waiting for so long, the trouble caused by one human was nothing to him.

“Even if humans are given a lot of time, they cannot stop us with their power alone.

So give them enough time.

The more they recognize our existence and prepare thoroughly, the more satisfaction the ripe fruit will give us.

Capture the human who set foot in the Demon World alive.

Through that human’s body, I will convey our will to God.”

“Understood.”

The commander of the 3rd Legion stepped back.

As the giant, black-stained monstrosity disappeared, the Demon King gazed into the space beyond the dimension and pondered.

He was curious about Roman Dmitry.

What kind of person was he?

How strong was he, to have defeated Alexander?

A mere human was ultimately just a fleeting amusement, but even that feeling was something the Demon King had not felt in a long time.

He hoped he would be stronger than expected.

So that he could entertain himself a little more.

A month later, the situation had changed.

Isabel was still alive and fighting demons, and the commander of the Third Legion was furious.

“That damn human.”

Isabel wasn’t actually very powerful in a fight.

Normally, she should have been dead already.

But her holy power made it very hard to catch her.

Her holy power messed with the Demon World’s magic.

Many demons had died in the constant small fights, and the commander of the Third Legion felt like time was running out.

Only a month.

It wasn’t long.

Compared to the years they had waited, it was a short time.

But the demons were already losing their patience.

The human world.

They wanted to fight and conquer in a new place.

They were desperate to attack and couldn’t wait any longer.

“Human wench.

The moment you are caught by me, I will make you regret being alive.”

The ground rumbled again.

He stirred up his magic power.

He ordered the demons under his command to use any means necessary.

It was then.

The commander of the 3rd Legion’s expression changed drastically.

Among the numerous magic powers extending into the Demon World, a single strand of magic power sent a response.

“I’ve found her.”

Isabel.

Upon receiving the report that she had been cornered, the commander of the 3rd Legion exploded with magic power and kicked off the ground.

Wham!

Rumble!

The commander of the 3rd Legion disappeared high into the sky.

Now it was over.

The humans of the human realm would face the demons of the Demon World in the near future.

The Heavenly Demon Can’t Live a Normal Life [EN]

The Heavenly Demon Can’t Live a Normal Life [EN]

Descended from Divinity
Status: Completed Native Language: Korean
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[English Translation- Edited by AIO]
'Heavenly Demon' Baek Joong-Hyuk opens his eyes as the eldest son of the Dimitry family.
Known as the fool of the Dimitry family, pushed over by the second son.
The world's opinion is irrelevant.
'Heavenly Demon', no, Roman Dimitry, cannot live a normal life!

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