A bluebird flew over the vast clear sky,

Raising gusts of wind, the autumn breeze carried away the flowers still able to dance.

The warm sunlight shone upon this once war-torn land, and people celebrated the season of harvest.

The once mortal enemies, the demon race and humanity, now greeted each other with smiles. Children chased each other in the wilderness, and everything bathed in the scent of the wheat fields.

As the new era's Demon King, Hesrelya's story was passed down in every household, praising her as an unprecedented wise ruler.

People admired her, believed in her, and revered her as the unrivaled new king of the demon race.

The world's population had far exceeded that before the war, and the world flourished.

Under the clear blue sky, in the palace of the demon race's capital city.

"Ah..."

Nora sighed heavily, very unhappy about being sent to work by Vinales.

After the war, during the period of peace, Vinales was already a rare talent, so Hesrelya naturally released her.

Nora felt a sense of emptiness in her heart, missing her friend from the other world.

"What a pity..."

Nora put away her carefree expression and as a founding hero, she had to pull herself together.

Lumia and Enise, who knew nothing, were troubled by the fact that the fate of Yiluodiya should not have been like this, but they couldn't find a reason to argue with others.

Minnis, the former lord of Sirene City, and Lena's clan, could not reclaim their status as city lords. They could only assist the current lord of Sirene City, as it was now under the jurisdiction of the demon race kingdom. However, the good thing was that they finally returned to their normal lives. Lena's prosthetic limb would always be taken care of by someone.

The most heartbroken Linsi and Daisy guarded the empty palace, the place where they had once lived with Yiluodiya and the Demon King. At first, they were terrified when the Demon King summoned them, but now it had become a treasure of their memories.

Hesrelya did not live here, and Linsi and Daisy only entered this place to clean the deserted palace every day, even though no one would ever live here again.

Linsi and Daisy, who knew the truth, stayed by Hesrelya's side as her exclusive maids. They dutifully fulfilled their duties, inheriting their feelings for the Demon King and Yiluodiya.

"Clack..."

Linsi put down the mop and could no longer control her emotions as she knelt on the freshly cleaned floor, gently sobbing with her hands covering her eyes.

Daisy walked over and hugged her sister, her heart tormented.

They missed the Yiluodiya who used to ask them about their love troubles every day, carefully getting close to the Demon King.

Hesrelya sat by the window in the small palace where Yiluodiya had once peeped as Lumia confessed to Enise, lost in thought.

Memories from years ago replayed in her mind.

Back then, everyone cheered for Hesrelya's brilliance, their eyes filled with admiration as she ascended to the highest honor of the Demon King throne.

She caressed the throne that once belonged to Furtoril, and the sound of cannons thundered behind her, while Hesrelya's eyes couldn't hide her loneliness.

That day was a celebration for the demon race, enjoying the freedom from the previous oppression of the old Demon King. It seemed that whether the human kingdom could conquer them or not was no longer important.

Only a few warriors sighed with regret, but they were not lamenting for the Demon King or Yiluodiya, but because they had not been able to create the miracle of capturing the human imperial capital.

The reformed demon race kingdom underwent a complete transformation and gradually developed towards a civilized country, progressing together with humanity.

Since that great war, there were no more heroes in the world, and the holy sword no longer existed.

Both humans and demons lost their top-tier abilities, and war no longer blindly idolized individuals. Heroes and Yiluodiya became legends in history books.

Hesrelya had done everything she could.The passage of time is silent.

There was a soft collision behind him, and Hesrelya turned around to see her dizzy daughter. She smiled and hugged her, gently stroking the girl's silky purple hair.

Together, they looked up at the distant sky.

"Wow! Griffin!"

The little one rubbed her eyes and pointed to the distant sky.

Hesrelya snapped back to reality and looked in the direction her daughter was pointing. The white clouds resembled giant whales swimming in the air.

"Where?"

"Um... it's gone."