Qiao Lin was a young man who had just graduated from university and was struggling to find a job. By chance, he was summoned to a world of swords and magic as a Celestial hero. He defeated the Demon King and earned the admiration of all. But after reaching the height of success, he was left with regrets when the saintess he loved passed away.
“If I had learned healing magic, perhaps things would have ended differently.”
Disheartened, Qiao Lin abandoned all his fame, concealed his identity, and vowed never again to use magic with immense destructive power. The magic that had once turned the world upside down in an instant was sealed away, along with his memories of the saintess who had been the light of his life.
Three hundred years later, after the land had forgotten the hero, a new disaster began to brew. When an old friend called on him for help, Qiao Lin appeared before the world once more, this time returning with a century's worth of healing magic.
However...
“Qiao Lin, you've gotten weaker.” The Demon King teased the hero playfully. The golden-haired demon girl with crimson highlights seemed more than capable of knocking him over with ease.
“I heard... you've gotten weaker?” The infamous Black Evil Dragon Princess eagerly bound the hero's hands with her thick tail. The black dragon girl was already thrilled by the cruel things she planned to do next.
“Lin, how did you become so frail?”
The saintess who had passed away appeared before the hero once more, but the aura of the abyss surrounding her made her seem like a witch. Perhaps driven by resentment, she wanted revenge for the recklessness of the hero she once knew.
No matter how sharp a sword is, it cannot protect the people who matter. So this time, no one will die before my eyes.
