The Lowest-Ranked Hero Has Returned-Chapter 305

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Chapter 305: Epilogue – Graduation (3)

One month later. πšπ—Ώπ—²πžπš π•–π›π—»π—Όπ―π•–πš•.πšŒπ—Όπ—Ί

The white cathedral built on a quiet hill near the school was bustling with wedding preparations.

Its official name was β€œThe Blessing of the Seven Gods.”

As the closest Seven Gods Church cathedral to the Hero Academy and boasting breathtaking architecture, it was also a popular wedding venue.

A cathedral on a picturesque hill, the kind you’d only see in fairy tales.

And the glorious couple getting married today wasβ€”

[Groom: Berald Ryu]

[Bride: Sophia Evergreen]

Looking at the familiar names written outside the cathedral, I slowly moved forward.

Or rather, to be more accurateβ€”

I had no choice but to walk slowly in the state I was in.

β€œHey! Brother Dale!”

Berald came dashing toward me.

β€œWow, it's been so long since I’ve seen youβ€”huh?”

His expression froze the moment he got a good look at my face.

β€œB-Brother, are you okay? D-Don’t tell me the Primordial Flame went berserk again…?”

β€œNo… It’s not that…”

β€œT-Then why do you look like some dried-up undead with only skin and bones left?!”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Department: Warrior Division

Final Evaluation Rank: 470 / 470

β€œOne student failed and Maurice dropped out, so out of 470 students, you graduated 470th.”

β€œβ€¦Ah.”

Plop.

The diploma slipped from my hands and fell to the floor.

β€œC-Can I… fail the year… again?”

β€œGraduation’s already been processed. You can’t fail.”

β€œT-Then how about re-enrolling?! I’ll start over from year oneβ€”!”

β€œDo you hear yourself right now?”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

So that means… for the rest of my life…

β€œCongratulations on graduating, Dale.”

β€œCongratulations on graduating!”

β€œCongrats, Dale!”

β€œNow that you’ve graduated… we can get married right away, can’t we?”

β€œCongratulations on your graduation.”

Surrounded by the heartfelt cheers of my lovers,

I stared down at my diplomaβ€”at that cursed label of last placeβ€”and muttered quietly.

β€œβ€¦Son of a bitch.”

Dale Han, the Last-Place Hero.

I had a bad feeling this label was going to stick with me for the rest of my life.

β€”The Endβ€”

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