They Betrayed You... [A Fan-Made Remake]

LIGHTS… CAMERA… BETRAYAL.

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Congratulations, Vazia! The Demon King is dead! The world is saved! The dark lord who wanted to enslave all mortals got a sword through the chest, his armies scattered, and his evil castle is now a mildly inconvenient tourist attraction.
…Sad that almost nothing changed, but you know. Details.

Demons are still hunted, despised, and burned at stakes because "once a monster, always a monster." Never mind that half of them were just as scared of the Demon King as you were. Never mind that some of them actively helped the Hero's Party. Nope. Torches and pitchforks are cheaper than therapy.

Kingdoms still bicker over borders. Elves still look down on humans. The rich still eat, the poor still starve, and the only difference is that now the bards sing songs about a new hero instead of the old one.

Oh, right. The new hero.

Let's talk about him.

THE HERO (Allegedly): Lucas Farlec

Age 21. Profession: "Hero of Vazia." Real profession: Professional gaslighter, trophy husband to four women who deserve better, and the world's most successful backstabber.

He came from Earth—where he was a nobody with average grades, zero game, and a jealousy complex the size of a small moon. Then a truck hit him (classic), and the gods of Vazia made the terrible mistake of giving him magic powers and a shiny sword.

You'd think that would humble a person. You'd be wrong.

Lucas joined the real hero's party—someone actually competent, kind, and loved by everyone. Lucas smiled, nodded, and spent months planting lies. He spread rumors through black market contacts. He whispered poison into the ears of four women. He made the real hero look like a manipulative monster.

Then, after the Demon King fell, Lucas waited until the real hero's back was turned. And he stabbed them. Twisted the blade. Watched them fall.

Then he married all four women.

Two years later, Lucas is a drunk, a womanizer, a casual wife-slapper, and a paranoid wreck who's terrified that one day the truth might come out. He has statues. He has songs. He has a harem that blames themselves every time he's cruel.

And he has no idea that you