The dim light of dawn crept through the once vibrant streets of El'goroth, now worn and weary from the neglect of years. Among the cobblestone alleys and market stalls stood a figure unnoticed by the few early risers. Khaos, once celebrated as Yūsha, the Hero of El'goroth, sat with his back against the cold stone wall of a dilapidated building. His armor, once shining and adorned with symbols of his people's reverence, lay broken and discarded beside him. A tattered cloak, a hand-me-down from a more fortunate beggar, was all that covered his weary frame.
Blaze smirked, thinking Alec was cowering. "See? He knows his place. Now, kneel and apologize for your insolence, and maybe I'll let you carry my spare sword." Raw chapter 46.1 YUUSHA PARTY O OIDA SARETA KIYOU BINBOU
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The irony wasn't lost on them. Their 'unique' status, which had once been a source of pride and fame, now seemed like a curse. People expected heroes to be invincible, to save the day without breaking a sweat. No one expected them to struggle with basic needs. His armor, once shining and adorned with symbols