The Lowest-Ranked Hero Has Returned

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Chapter 305: Epilogue – Graduation (3)

One month later. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

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

Its official name was “The 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 was—

[Groom: Berald Ryu]

[Bride: Sophia Evergreen]

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

Or rather, to be more accurate—

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

“Hey! Brother Dale!”

Berald came dashing toward me.

“Wow, it's been so long since I’ve seen you—huh?”

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

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

“No… It’s not that…”

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

“……”

Department: Warrior Division

Final Evaluation Rank: 470 / 470

“One student failed and Maurice dropped out, so out of 470 students, you graduated 470th.”

“…Ah.”

Plop.

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

“C-Can I… fail the year… again?”

“Graduation’s already been processed. You can’t fail.”

“T-Then how about re-enrolling?! I’ll start over from year one—!”

“Do you hear yourself right now?”

“……”

So that means… for the rest of my life…

“Congratulations on graduating, Dale.”

“Congratulations on graduating!”

“Congrats, Dale!”

“Now that you’ve graduated… we can get married right away, can’t we?”

“Congratulations on your graduation.”

Surrounded by the heartfelt cheers of my lovers,

I stared down at my diploma—at that cursed label of last place—and muttered quietly.

“…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.

—The End—

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