Who taught him to restore his country like this?

Although neither was intentional, these two major mistakes nearly plunged Orantia into utter ruin.

In the end, it was Ron who took responsibility, and his actions directly saved the two people who had made grave mistakes, and saved everyone.

A man with such a sense of responsibility deserves everything.

……

1815 10 Month 17 Day.

The war between the Kingdom of Orantia and the Demon Race has come to an end.

Orantia almost completely annihilated the two major demon legions at a relatively low cost.

The demons suffered heavy losses in this battle and will not appear on the border of Orantia for the next few months.

That afternoon, the Emerald Kingdom, together with the Kingdom of Diam, brought their armies to Orantia, demanding that they hand over Ron.

Orantia immediately mobilized 100,000 troops, commanded by Prince William, and forcefully repelled the combined forces of the Emerald Kingdom and the Kingdom of Diam, and issued a declaration of war to the Kingdom of Diam.

The following day, Orantia announced to the outside world Ron's outstanding achievements in Orantia, as well as his death.

Amidst popular demand, Ron was posthumously honored as the fourth generation hero of Orantia.

On that day, the entire nation of Orantia mourned the passing of four generations of heroes.

The Emerald Kingdom and the Diam Kingdom, who had been thoroughly defeated, only understood why Orantia had been so defiant in the face of the combined forces of the two nations after learning of Ron's death.

All I can say is that he deserved the beating.

The Emerald Kingdom decisively dissolved its alliance with the Kingdom of Diam and launched an attack on the Kingdom of Diam together with the Kingdom of Orantia.

The Kingdom of Diam was forced to withdraw from the territory of the Kingdom of Lah and retreat back to its own territory.

The Emerald Kingdom has once again occupied the territory of the Kingdom of Lach.

Chapter 85 Gloway: Her Fiancé Died Again

Moragun, a border city located at the crossroads of the three kingdoms of humans, dwarves, and elves, is famous for the legend of the fall of the god of magic.

Countless magicians came here, and many archmages established magic academies to teach and research magic, hence it was also known as the Magic Capital.

At this moment, in the trial realm deep within the White Demon Academy, space rippled and distorted like water.

A thunderbird, its entire body crackling with electricity, hovered in mid-air, its wings flapping, the electric arcs bursting from its feathers crackling and scorching the surrounding air with a burnt smell.

Opposite it, a blue figure floated in mid-air, her long blue hair being lifted by magical air currents.

The two have been fighting for dozens of rounds.

"Glovi, hurry up and end the fight, someone is looking for you."

At this moment, a woman with red hair that reached her shoulders walked in at the entrance of the secret realm and spoke to the genius girl in the air.

Glover looked at the red-haired woman and nodded slightly.

The next second, a large number of vines and trees sprang up from the ground.

Upon seeing this, the Thunderbird immediately flapped its wings and flew into the sky.

Three lightning bolts, each imbued with terrifying power, descended from the sky in succession, trapping it in place.

In an instant, the vines bound him tightly, and no matter how violent the lightning raged on his body, he could not break free.

Glovi raised her hand, and dense arcs of lightning converged in her hand into a lightning spear as thick as an arm. It carried a scorching aura that could incinerate everything, tore through space, and was hurled at the Thunderbird's head with unparalleled force.

Where the spear passed, the air was ionized, releasing pungent ozone, and the hard magic stone bricks on the ground instantly cracked and melted, leaving a scorching trench.

With a loud "bang," the Thunderbird's massive body vanished into thin air.

Glovi slowly descended in front of the red-haired woman.

"As expected of a disciple personally accepted by the Dean, your achievements have surpassed mine." The red-haired woman made no attempt to hide her admiration for Grove.

“Thank you,” Gloway said.

"Get out of here quickly, it's the Holy See looking for you," the red-haired woman said.

Glovi nodded and left the secret realm.

Arriving at the tower of the White Demon Academy, she saw her long-lost friend.

“Tia.” She stepped forward with a joyful, expressionless face and took her friend’s hand.

"Glovi." When Keltia saw Glovi approaching, a smile appeared on her face, which hadn't changed in days.

They both carefully observed each other's changes.

Then, Glovi asked, "Tia, is there something you need from me?"

When the topic came up, Kertia's smile faded slightly.

After a moment of silence, she said in a heavy voice, "Ron... is dead."

what?

Glover was slightly taken aback.

"Before he left, he entrusted me to give you this marriage contract," Kertia said sadly.

Glovi blinked as he looked at the marriage contract that Kertia handed him.

My fiancé is dead again?

“He died to save four million people in the Kingdom of Orantia. He was a hero with lofty ideals. Glovi, I hope you will always remember him,” Kertia said.

"…Um."

Glovi hesitated for a moment, but still didn't tell Kertia the truth.

Since Ron made himself "die," he must have had his reasons.

She cannot disrupt Ron's plan.

Moreover, Tia dislikes Ron, and even if he doesn't say it, Tia can relax.

Gloria solemnly accepted the marriage contract.

Then he put it in his pocket.

Keltia: "?"

"Why are you putting it away? He has already agreed to dissolve the engagement. Now all you need to do is agree to it in the marriage contract, and the engagement can be dissolved." She assumed Gloucester didn't know.

“Hmm.” Gloway nodded.

“…So, you should quickly dissolve the engagement to avoid any unforeseen circumstances later,” Kertia said.

Glover patted his pocket and replied earnestly, "Remember him."

Keltia: "..."

……

Let's go back to August 14st.

In the eternal illusion.

As Karina was sucked into the spacetime rift, Ron calmly sat down.

Name: Ron Rheinter

Race: Human

Age: 17

[Level: LV.43]

[Affiliation: Kingdom of Lah (King), Skywalker Mercenary Group (Vice Leader) "Switch"]

[Territory: Kassel]

[Reputation: 87472 (500/h↑)]

Experience: 165200 (750/h↑)

The second restoration of the Kingdom of Lach has now come to an end.

It takes 80,000 reputation points to exchange for a Tier 6 skill, and 160,000 experience points to level up from level 43 to level 50.

Ron's two expectations were both fulfilled.

"Now, it's time for me to leave this place."

Ron focused his mind on the return scroll he had already redeemed.

He only needs a thought to send his body and mind back to Kassel simultaneously.

Before that, however, he needs to determine a coordinate, that is, to lock onto a person he knows within the territory. Once locked, a return scroll will teleport him to the vicinity of that person.

Otherwise, the location teleported by the return scroll will be random.

Ron already had someone in mind for the teleportation coordinates: Wim's granddaughter, Jenna.

Wim is now on the Komoni border.

Janna should still be asleep at this time, so he can teleport there without anyone noticing.

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've paid attention to the development of the Skywalker Mercenary Group."

Ron switched factions.

I want to see how the Skywalker Mercenary Group has progressed over the past month.

[Affiliation: Skywalker Mercenary Group (Vice Leader), Kingdom of Lah [Switch]]

[Territory: Grey Wolf Valley]

[Reputation: 87472 (0/h↑)]

Experience: 165200 (0/h↑)

Non-state powers, unless they become leaders, do not gain experience or prestige, because the territory belongs to the leader.

"Not bad, we already have a base."

Ron nodded in satisfaction.