So I'd die horribly a zillion times, but at least I'd have Emilia. Worth it!
Granted, but you become completely bored from the lack of any true challenge. Eventually the tedium grows so maddening that you resort to trying to bring about the apocalypse in the hope of finding something strong enough to challenge you. So, basically you become Reinhard from Dies Irae. Have fun commanding your legions of zombie Nazis, I guess!
I wish that I'd never have writer's block.