The hero I support will definitely defeat the devil

Ogrin slowly raised his hand.

"Will, unwavering will."

Lisha saw the manifestation of will today.

It is not the combination of mental power and magic that affects the world, but the distortion of reality with unparalleled firm will.

At least at the moment when Ogrien swung the sword, the laws around him did revolve around him.

"You are indeed a good candidate, but unfortunately..."

Ogrin let out a long sigh.

“Maybe after me, it will never exist again.”

"Grandpa Ogrin, are you going to die?"

After Lisha approached Ogrien, she realized that Ogrien was more like a moving corpse than a living person.

The thick aura of death almost covered his entire body, and the only trace of life was shaky.

"I have done everything I should do, so there is no need to be sad about my death."

Ogryn was laughing.

A long-lost look of relaxation appeared on his face.

It was a genuine look filled with a sense of relief.

"Come to me, I have something to tell you."

Lisha obediently walked in front of Ogrien.

"Just now, for a moment, I really touched the realm of legend. Now I will tell you everything."

Ogrien didn't care about Lisha's surprise and directly expressed his feelings. The parts that could not be described in words were resonated to Lisha by Ogrien's will.

“That’s about it.”

"Little Lisha, I can see that you are still confused about the Gold Rank, but there is one thing I want to tell you. Don't pursue perfection too much. That is impossible. Don't put the cart before the horse. Think about why you want to become an adventurer."

After Ogrien finished speaking, the atmosphere gradually subsided.

"you are leaving?"

Seeing the earth-shaking commotion, Avenate appeared at Ogrion's side carrying her battle axe.

"Um..."

Ogrin's voice was very soft.

"Don't think about it again?"

Avenate asked with a normal expression.

"Wouldn't it be nice to end it like this?"

Ogryn chuckled.

"not good at all."

Avenate's face finally darkened.

"Please be considerate of an old man like me. I will be tired after fighting for so long."

Ogryn had a relaxed smile on his face.

"I kind of miss Klotis and Ashiya."

"Humph~"

When Avenat heard these two names, she stopped talking, snorted and turned away.

"Thank you for being a witness to my journey, Lisha."

Ogrien thanked Lisha sincerely.

"Do you still remember the things I said?"

"I remember."

Lisha remembered it clearly.

Even if Lisha will forget, Yuze will not forget.

"Thanks..."

Ogryn's voice trailed off.

His life force completely disappeared.

The white fine particles covered the ground, just like snow covering the soil.

The silent snow seemed like his grave, burying Ogrion.

A hint of sadness flashed across Avenate's eyes, but she quickly concealed it.

"Let's go."

"Aren't you going to take Grandpa Ogrin's body back with you?"

Lisha asked.

"There's no body."

Avenate walked forward without looking back.

Lisha looked towards Ogrien again in confusion.

A breeze blew by, and Ogrin's figure blurred, then disappeared.

"How is this going?!"

Lisha followed Avenat in shock and asked her.

"That is actually just the remaining shadow of Ogrien."

Avenate's voice lowered a little.

"You've seen it, right? Ogryn when he was young."

"seen."

Lisha thought of Ogrien's handsome youth and nodded.

"That's not Ogrien's rejuvenation. Even if there is such a secret technique, not to mention the cost, Ogrien can't use it at all because he is under the curse of aging."

Avenate explained in a deep voice.

"From the moment he raised his hand to swing the sword, he was already dead. Everything after that was just a continuation of his will. The feather steel sword was turned into powder. Do you think Ogrien's old body can escape it?"

"So that's it..."

Lisha finally understood the incongruity she saw at that moment.

"The young Ogrien you saw was the embodiment of Ogrien's will. Even though he had aged to the point of falling, his will remained at its peak at the last moment, even surpassing the peak."

When Avenate finished speaking, she actually felt a little envious of Ogrion.

As a warrior, Avenate envied Ogrien for finally regaining his true will as a warrior.

"Lone Wolf Curtis is indeed dead, right?"

Although she knew the result, Lisha still asked this question.

"Of course, the monster Curtis who killed many adventurers has been killed by a warrior named Ogrien in the Infinite Mountains."

Avenat answered with absolute certainty.

"Will everyone know? The story of Grandpa Ogrin?"

Lisha thought of Ogrien's past and her expression was complicated.

"He will become a hero, sung by bards and passed down from mouth to mouth among the people."

Avenat could see the results.

"Just like the great hero Beor in the legend."

The great hero Beor, a legendary warrior with many deeds passed down.

The most famous of all his stories is the one in which the old and dying Beor picked up a battle axe that he had not picked up for many years and fought against an attacking dragon, eventually killing the dragon but also dying himself.

Chapter 340 Legendary Occupation

Avenat took Lisha to find the gold-level magician.

After asking that question, she never asked Avenate any more questions.

Through the teleportation array opened by the gold-level wizard, Avenat and Lisha returned to the underground secret room of the Adventurer's Guild.

There were three of us when we left, but only two when we came back.

Lisha said goodbye to Avenate in a somewhat depressed mood and returned to Dragon's Breath.

Her emotions were obvious, so obvious that they were noticed by Olivia who was tasting wine and Freya who was cleaning as soon as she entered Dragon's Breath.

"It looks like it's over."

When Olivia saw Lisha's expression, she knew that everything was over.

"He got what he wanted, didn't he?"

"Well, Grandpa Ogrien killed the Lone Wolf Curtis."

When Lisha said this, even Freya looked at her twice.

Lone Wolf Curtis may not have a good reputation among low-level adventurers, but he has a great reputation among gold-level adventurers. After all, there are quite a few gold-level adventurers who have been killed by Lone Wolf Curtis.

“It doesn’t surprise me that he can do this.”

There was also a hint of melancholy in Olivia's expression.

The passing of an old friend always makes people sad.

Olivia felt that she had lived too short a time and was sad about separation.

"But please tell me in detail."

"After Grandpa Ogrien and I came to the Adventurer's Guild..."

Lisha slowly told the story.

"Finally, I left there with Sister Avenate."

Olivia and Freya listened attentively until she finished speaking.

"That's it..."

Olivia was lost in some memories.

"Yeah, people like them are always like this..."

"..."

Freya did not make any comment.

She just continued sweeping.

"Lisha, I have a few questions. Please ask Olivia for me."

You Ze suddenly spoke, his tone somewhat hurried.

"Ah."

While listening to Yuzawa's question, Lisha asked Olivia.

"Sister Olivia, what exactly is Grandpa Ogrin's profession? Why does he always say that I can inherit his profession very well?"

"Didn't they tell you?"

The "they" Olivia was referring to were Ogrien and Avenate.

But from Lisha’s question, Olivia knew that the two of them probably forgot to tell Lisha.

"No."