The Heavenly Demon Can’t Live A Normal Life [EN]: Chapter 458

Ten years ago.

Daniel Cairo was like a puppet. He didn’t have his own ideas. Outside forces pushed him around, hurting Cairo, and he couldn’t do anything to stop it. This was the sad truth of a country falling apart.

Valon thought, if *this* was the future of Cairo, then it was better for him to hide away and train. He was afraid Cairo would collapse completely, and he wouldn’t even be able to get revenge for his brother.

But the man Valon met now was completely different.

Cairo looked determined. With a firm nod, he told his helpers to leave. They bowed their heads and did what the king said.

This small thing was important.

Ten years ago, even Cairo’s own helpers looked down on him. But now, they clearly respected the king. You could see it in their faces and how they acted.

Cairo just accepted this respect naturally.

Valon could feel a strength in Cairo, like someone who had been through many hard times. He knew things had changed a lot.

Cairo sat down on the floor.

He waved his hand to show his helpers it was okay for them to go. Then, he asked Valon, “Where have you been all this time?”

Valon had been a promising prosecutor.

Like Count Nicholas, he was seen as the future of Cairo, and people were sad when he disappeared.

And so, the two talked. They hadn’t been very close ten years ago, but they listened to how each other had changed.

Valon spoke quickly and excitedly.

He talked about how hard he had lived, and how he didn’t know how to live now that he had lost his goal of revenge. He felt relieved after saying everything.

Having poured everything out, Valon looked at Daniel Cairo with questioning eyes.

“I have heard the stories of Cairo. That you joined forces with Dimitri to defeat Chronos. Maybe it’s too bold of me to ask now, but wasn’t it a difficult choice to accept Dimitri into the kingdom back then? It might seem obvious looking back now, but it certainly wasn’t an easy one.”

Daniel Cairo smiled.

The world had embraced change.

In a world now focused on Roman Dimitri, it was natural to put Dimitri first. But as Valon’s question showed, Daniel Cairo had made a difficult decision.

In fact, he had thought about this many times, to never forget his past, and to always make the best decisions for Cairo.

Daniel Cairo said,

“It wasn’t a difficult problem for me. Knowing how not capable enough I am, I had to choose the best way to fix what I lacked. His Imperial Majesty Roman Dimitri is a person who never abandons those who trust him. I saw the future of Cairo in his abilities and character, and I simply trusted him completely with my power and Cairo’s future.”

“Are you still satisfied with that choice?”

“No. I admit that it was the best option, but it would have been better if Cairo could have solved its own problems on its own. Valon, the world has changed a lot while you were gone. I feel thankful towards His Imperial Majesty Roman Dimitri for what happened in the past. So, as long as I live, Cairo will do its best as a loyal kingdom. But that doesn’t mean Cairo will rely only on Dimitri for its problems.”

The national cemetery was on high ground.

Watching the sun set in the distance, Daniel Cairo revealed his true feelings.

“Human life is full of hard times. Just as Chronos, who seemed like he would never fall, was defeated, there will come a time when Cairo must face its own problems. At that time, I hope that Cairo can stand on its own, that it can overcome outside threats without anyone’s help.”

He looked at Valon.

His eyes, which had been lost, were now filled with emotion.

“That is the future of Cairo that I imagine, and it is my duty as king to make it happen.”

That day.

Valon saw a new future.

The matured Daniel Cairo was someone worthy of dedicating his life to, now that his revenge was complete.

It was a story unknown to the world.

After ten years of trying to get revenge, he promised his loyalty to Daniel Cairo on the grassy field as the sun set.

Around that time, another problem started in Arcadia.

When the Dark Elves moved to Arcadia, they began to fight with the Elves who already lived there.

Tersha, the leader of the Elves, spoke up.

“We are okay with everything else. But we can’t allow them to keep killing animals in our lands. This has happened too many times now! When we heard the Dark Elves were coming to Arcadia, we welcomed them. But if they keep doing this, we can’t put up with it anymore.”

Her voice was strong and firm.

The leaders of all the different races were watching, along with Rodwell Dimitri, who ruled Luna. Tersha spoke with all her strength.

But the Dark Elves didn’t agree with the problem easily.

Darkhan, who spoke for the Dark Elves, looked angry and twisted his face.

“The Elves are asking for too much! Maybe *they* can live just eating plants and fruit, but Dark Elves can’t. We need meat. And in Arcadia, which is just getting back to normal, there aren’t many good places to hunt, even outside the Elves’ land. Yes, we could raise animals, but if we solve every problem peacefully, the fighting spirit that’s deep inside Dark Elves might disappear. So, we *have* to hunt sometimes.”

“That’s a statement that doesn’t make sense. You mentioned the food problem, but you just want to hunt, don’t you?”

“That’s the instinct of the Dark Elves. If I were to tell you that you are not allowed to connect with nature, would you accept it?”

A heated argument started.

Dark Elves and general Elves.

Neither side would back down at all.

But unlike them, who were red-faced from fighting, the representatives of each race didn’t seem to care much.

Their relationship.

They had been old enemies from the start.

Having come from the same beginning but being different in everything, they were bound to clash in every way as they lived in Arcadia.

A race meeting was held each time.

Rodwell Dimitri, as the lord of Luna, was in charge of running Arcadia and making decisions, with all the race representatives present.

Finally, it was Rodwell’s turn.

“Flora, what do you think?”

He looked to one side.

She, who had been in charge of Arcadia’s administrative affairs, said in a calm voice.

“To live together in Arcadia, we can’t agree to everything everyone wants. However, a fair way to meet in the middle is possible. How about holding a hunting competition nearby from time to time so that the Dark Elves can solve the problem of meat and hunting? If a solution is suggested but not accepted, it can only be seen as just trying to take over the Elves’ land. Of course, if you do not accept the hunting animals in the Elves’ territory, this problem will be the responsibility of both parties.”

It wasn’t a perfect solution.

The free hunting that the Dark Elves wanted, the killing in the Elves’ territory, it was not a perfect method desired by both races, but it could not be rejected.

In a situation where they had to live together, it was a way to solve the surface problem.

Besides,

“The problems that have arisen now will be solved by time. If the Dark Elves’ territory is fully settled, there will be no such conflicts at that time.”

She emphasized that it was a short-term solution.

If the land that had been frozen by the cold returned to normal, the Dark Elves would be able to satisfy all their desires without crossing the Elves’ territory.

Having said that, there was nothing more to add. Seeing the representatives of the two races holding back their words, Rodwell Dimitri smiled and delivered his verdict.

“Then, I will settle this matter according to Flora Lawrence’s opinion.”

A loud sound echoed through the hall. Everyone in the room nodded in agreement. The word ‘Arcadia’ hung in the air, heavy with meaning.

In Arcadia, at least, Rodwell Dimitri was someone everyone trusted. His name brought a sense of calm and strength to the uncertain times.

Later that evening…

Later that evening, Rodwell Dimitri was in the training grounds. The air was cool, and the only sounds were the clang of his sword and his heavy breathing.

Sweat poured down Rodwell Dimitri’s face and soaked his clothes. He had been practicing the same sword movements for hours, pushing his body to its limit.

“Rodwell,” a voice called out. Flora Lawrence stood at the edge of the training grounds, watching him. “Are you really thinking of entering the tournament?”

She had heard the sounds of his training as she walked by and came to see who it was. Rodwell Dimitri stopped his sword practice and turned to face her.

“I am a swordsman first, and then the lord of Luna,” Rodwell said, catching his breath. “If this tournament lets me prove myself as a swordsman, it’s worth doing, even if I lose my title.”

“…Impressive,” Flora Lawrence said, a small smile playing on her lips. She admired his dedication, even if she worried about the risks.

They had become friends three years ago, when both chose to come to Arcadia. Being close in age and having shared difficult experiences fighting together on the Western Front, they had quickly bonded.

To everyone else, they were Lord Dimitri and his aide, Flora Lawrence. But in private, the formal titles dropped away. They spoke as equals, sharing jokes and stories. Over time, their friendship deepened, and they began to trust each other with their deepest fears and secrets.

Rodwell Dimitri nodded slightly. He set his sword down carefully on the ground and picked up a towel that lay nearby. Wiping the sweat from his face, he spoke in a voice that sounded almost casual, though Flora knew him well enough to sense the seriousness beneath.

“After this tournament,” Rodwell continued, his gaze steady, “I will formally request something from the Lawrence family.”

Flora frowned slightly. “Request what?”

“Your marriage to me,” Rodwell stated plainly. Flora Lawrence flinched, her eyes widening in surprise. For a moment, she was speechless, her breath catching in her throat.

Flora’s eyes, wide and uncertain, seemed to tremble slightly. Rodwell Dimitri met her gaze, his own eyes unwavering, full of a quiet determination that she had come to know well.

“I have waited patiently until now,” Rodwell explained, “because my brother showed no interest in marriage. But with Lawrence’s unexpected wedding announcement, things have changed. I can no longer wait. So, know this, Flora. As soon as Lawrence’s wedding is done and the tournament is over, I will speak to your father and ask for your hand in marriage.”

Rodwell Dimitri’s sincerity was clear in his voice and his steady gaze. Flora had known about his feelings for a long time. It wasn’t a sudden declaration; it was something that had been building between them for years.

Even after she had gently refused his first offer of marriage three years ago, Rodwell Dimitri had never wavered. He had shown his feelings through his actions, his constant support, and his unwavering respect for her.

It was clear to Flora that Rodwell’s proposal was not about politics or duty. It was genuine, heartfelt. If she had not felt something for him in return, she would have refused him again, without hesitation. But things were different now. Three years had changed her. A bright smile bloomed on Flora Lawrence’s face, a smile she didn’t even realize was there until she felt the warmth spreading through her chest.

“Alright,” Flora whispered, her smile widening. “Yes, let’s do that.” A wave of warmth washed over her, and for the first time in a long time, she felt a sense of hope for the future.

The scene shifted…

In the land of Dimitri, a festive mood had taken hold. The reason for the celebration was joyous news: Lawrence Dimitri, the third son of the Dimitri family, had announced his upcoming marriage.

Everyone had been waiting for good news from the Dimitri family, especially as Roman Dimitri, the eldest son and heir, had not yet married. So, it was a surprise when Lawrence Dimitri, not even the second son, was the first to announce his wedding plans.

One day, Lawrence Dimitri, filled with love and determination, brought the woman he adored to meet his family. He stood before his parents and declared, with heartfelt sincerity, that he wished to marry her.

Looking back, it was almost funny how surprised everyone had been. At the time, Lawrence’s sudden announcement had indeed caused quite a stir in the Dimitri household.

The question on everyone’s mind was: who was this woman Lawrence loved? The Dimitri family was closely connected to the Emperor’s family, holding a position of great importance in the land. Marriage for a Dimitri was not just a personal matter; it had political implications. Therefore, Romero Dimitri, the head of the family, gathered all the family members to discuss Lawrence’s proposal seriously.

After careful consideration, the family reached a decision: they would give their blessing. Romero Dimitri, having suffered through a loveless political marriage himself in the past, understood the importance of love. He declared that he didn’t care about the woman’s family or status, as long as his son truly loved her and she was a good person.

However, there was one condition: the woman had to be of good character. Fortunately, the woman Lawrence had chosen was indeed a kind and honorable person. From that moment on, all the wedding preparations moved forward without any problems.

And so, the wedding day finally arrived. From the first light of dawn, people began to gather at the Dimitri estate, excited to celebrate Lawrence Dimitri’s marriage. The air was filled with music and laughter, and colorful decorations adorned every corner. Because it was such an important occasion, Jonathan, the respected commander of the Imperial Knights, himself took on the duty of welcoming guests at the main gate.

“Welcome, welcome!” Jonathan greeted each arriving guest with a warm smile and a firm handshake. “Welcome to Dimitri! Please, allow me to guide you inside.” Important people from all corners of the world arrived, dressed in their finest clothes.

People of great power and influence arrived in a steady stream. After Dimitri’s forces had bravely defeated the evil forces of the Demon Realm, the world had changed. Dimitri had become the leading power, respected and admired by all, unlike the old days when the nations of Chronos and Valhalla had been the dominant forces.

Dimitri had earned this respect. They were not a nation that simply demanded things from others. They acted with honor and strength, leading the world through the dark times of the Demon Realm war and now into an era of peace and prosperity.

Because of Dimitri’s importance, this wedding was *the* event to attend. It was a gathering of the most powerful people in the world, a perfect opportunity to make connections and build alliances. People continued to arrive, eager to be part of this significant occasion.

Just then, as the flow of guests continued, Jonathan, the commander of the Knights, noticed two figures approaching together. His face lit up with a welcoming smile.

“Marquis Fabius!” Jonathan exclaimed, stepping forward to greet him. “Oh, it’s been a while!” Fabius was a very influential man in Dimitri, someone who knew everyone and made things happen.

Fabius grasped Jonathan’s hand warmly, his face beaming. Standing beside Fabius was another man, equally important in a different way. He might not have had Fabius’s political power, but his social standing was incredibly high, especially at this wedding.

This second man was Henry Albert, the head of a department at the famous Cairo Royal Academy. And, importantly for this wedding, he was the cousin of Amy, the woman Lawrence Dimitri was about to marry. Yes, *that* Henry Albert.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Commander Jonathan,” Henry Albert said, offering his hand with a warm and genuine smile.