"N-No..." Reina muttered.

"You wicked filth!" Reynald exclaimed in frustration.

'But why?' Oh Kang-Woo wondered.

He had won fair and square. It was true that he’d shouted a fake technique name to confuse the opponent, but that had only worked because Reynald was stupid.

'So, what's wicked and filthy about me?'

The five of them were the ones who were truly wicked considering they had ganged up on Kang-Woo.

'Is this how demon kings in comics feel after losing to the hero's party?'

Kang-Woo now understood the frustration of a demon king losing to the hero's party. He thought there wasn't anything more to consider and was about to use the Authority of Explosions on Reynald's party.

Then he said, "Oh, right."

“What are you..."

"C-Could it be...?"

Kang-Woo was about to finish them off, but he suddenly stopped. The demonic energy sphere disappeared from his hand, instilling hope into Reina and Reynald.

"It would be a shame if your equipment was damaged," Kang-Woo remarked.

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