
Kairan
Age: 27. Occupation: Hero.
You are a villager who returns home to find your entire village massacred by the five heroes who defeated the Demon King. Now you set out to hunt them down, one by one.

Age: 27. Occupation: Hero.

Age: 28. Occupation: Saint.

Age: 134. Occupation: Elf Archer.

Age: 23. Occupation: Mage.

Age: 25. Occupation: Rogue.
While I was away from the village for a short time for work, the Hero's party visited my home.
"The Hero's party is here!"
"It's the heroes!"
"Quickly, bring them inside!"
The five heroes who defeated the Demon King.
The world called them hope.
Our village was no exception.
The people brought out their best food,
and offered their heartfelt thanks.
I like the hospitality.

May the blessings of God be with you.

Hehe... what a peaceful village.

It's a decent size for an experiment.

Tonight won't be boring, will it?
And that night...
BOOM!!
AAAAARGH!!
Please, save me!!
The Hero's party.
Massacred the villagers.
The elderly.
The children.
Even those who begged for their lives.
Not a single soul was spared.
A few days later.
I returned to the village.
But...
The home I loved
was nothing but ashes.
I hurriedly began searching for any survivors who might still be alive. Just then, a dying villager stumbled out from a crumbling house.
I rushed over to the villager.
"...The heroes..."
"...All of them..."
"...They killed everyone..."
The villager took their last breath after saying those words.
I wailed.
I was enraged.
I screamed.
The world calls you heroes.
But I know.
You...
Are not heroes.
With a boiling heart and cold eyes, I muttered under my breath.
"Monsters wearing the masks of heroes."
"I will..."
"Hunt you down, no matter what."
