Chapter 502 – 47. Soy! Visit!
“Your Majesty…!”
Gord panicked.
I couldn’t even think of stepping back.
Even if she stays still, she is the one who uses her violence her according to her own feelings her even if there is no reason. What would happen if I heard this?
At least she won’t let it go.
“I didn’t know you thought so.”
I hear cold words.
I feel like I’m losing weight just with my voice.
“Oh no, I…”
She wants to say something, but her lips her won’t come off. Her body was crushed in fear just by facing her incendiary.
“Well, I understand. I’ve always been mean. It’s my fault.”
“…Yes?”
Soi smiled kindly.
It was a beautiful smile that made everything around her bright, but it made her more anxious.
Soy,
She is not a normal human being.
At least when it comes to her dealings with Gord, she commits cruelties to the point where some scholars suspect she might be the psychopath she often talked about.
And in most situations, she reassures Gord with a friendly face at first.
If God is relieved, then she will reveal her true nature of her and either kick her of her or stab her with a knife.
So I have to be anxious.
No matter how incompetent she is to learn, she cannot be ignorant of a pattern repeated dozens of times.
“By the way, what were you doing with ‘that’ in a place like this?”
“Yes? Ah…I…”
When she glanced at her goad, he saw her with her longing look on her face.
As if you want to do something.
But the equipment can’t do anything. There’s no reason for that.
“I was just walking and this guy just talked to me.”
“Aha. I see. I thought ‘that person’ was interested in that again.”
“That can’t be the case. He’s not interested in men at all. Ah, if he’s interested, he’s probably from the Pleasure Church Volunteer Corps.”
“…What is that?”
“It’s about making men feminize and making them sexually available to men.”
“…”
A look of bewilderment appeared on Soyi’s face her.
Aran again.
They are just doing weird and bizarre things together.
“That’s… Not very fun.”
“It’s not for fun…It’s for the maintenance of the church. Are you interested?”
“No. Not at all. I have not the slightest interest in that man-made religion.”
Soi said it right and looked at her god her.
He was still trembling.
‘How should I deal with that…’
Up until yesterday, I would have been abusing him and full of my heart to use him usefully (?), But now, the thought of doing so has faded.
She would feel that desire only when she had accumulated stress, but whether she denied it or not, her stress had already been blown away neatly by having sex with Aran.
‘Just kill them?’
Still, it wasn’t that I didn’t have a desire for Gord – to be exact, a desire for the pleasure I got from abusing him – but I also wanted to do something big.
‘Okay. Let’s end that today. If it piles up later, then…You can use something else.’
She made that decision.
The use value of God is zero anymore. Then I had to kill it to end it, but I wanted to do something big, different from what I had been doing until now.
‘What would be good…’
Should I call it a happy (?) Worry?
Contemplating God and equipment in front of her, she looked like a heavenly beauty.
“Your Majesty!!”
God knew intuitively.
That Soyi is trying to deal with himself.
It came as a well-deserved fear, and made him hang on.
“I have committed a mortal sin!! So please…Please…!”
Clung to Soi’s leg her.
It was a stale look to the point of frowning, but no one blamed it.
Rather, I felt sympathy.
“Don’t stick to it. It’s dirty.”
Soi kicked him fiercely.
It didn’t come off with that alone, so I stepped on his face with my other foot and forced him to drop.
“Knock…”
It’s a look where there’s not even the slightest bit of self-pity.
Afterwards, Soyi assaulted him as he clung to him several times and looked around.
It stands out because it is an open space.
“Move.”
Soi naturally let go of his foot his.
“…Yes? Me, me too?”
“I want you to bring that.”
“…”
In case someone isn’t the emperor, he leaves it alone and leaves.
Equipment shouted Aran asshole inwardly and grabbed God by the scruff of the neck and followed Soyi.
.
.
The place we moved to was quite remote.
Since it was only inside the imperial palace, there was no way that there would be no people coming and going, but it was much better than there before.
“But what are you trying to do?”
Equipment asked.
Soyi grinned and laughed.
An expression I hadn’t seen before except for Gord and a few other nobles.
It’s a seriously creepy face.
‘What kind of person…’
If you think about it, will the spleen equipment that almost lived in the battlefield flinch?
Soyi looked down at Gord, who was in despair with tears in his eyes.
Eyes with no sympathy of any kind, only anticipation through abuse.
“I’m going to burn it.”
“…Yes?”
“!!”
Equipment and Gord were greatly surprised, but Soi remained calm.
“I heard somewhere… That the greatest pain that life can feel is being burned. I want to see that.”
“Why… So much…”
“Ha…”
Soi sighed.
“Because I heard what my mother said. People around me aren’t good at it. And it’s not a good hobby for me either… I’ll do it once loudly and brush it off.”
“Okay?”
Whatever it is, it’s not normal.
You say you’re done with this once? Will that be easy?
Man is a poisoned animal. It’s never easy to finish something you’ve been working hard on.
“But aren’t you a nobleman? It must be difficult to clean up…”
“You don’t have to worry about that. There are plenty of reasons to stick with it.”
“…”
She is also Seorae’s daughter.
The equipment secretly shuddered.
Except for Moae, she went to Eunil Yoo and she felt it was better not to get as close as possible.
Again and again.
Soi approached her gord.
He hit his back with a terrified face and ran away screaming.
“Aaaaa!!!!”
The voice was so loud that it spread throughout the imperial palace.
“Tch. Annoying.”
That’s pretty fast for a man. Because in just a few seconds his back he got smaller.
But the soy is a woman.
The difference between a woman and a man is stark enough to express that the race is different, and Soyi is even a knight who has learned martial arts. No matter how much her man ran her, it was impossible to escape her.
Awesome!
“…!!”
They must have been about 100 meters away, but at the moment Soi spurred on, he overtook him and at the same time severed God’s left leg.
Not even cut with a knife. I just nicked it with his fingernails, passing at overwhelming speed.
Pooh!
Blood spattered profusely.
“Gagging…! Billion…!”
Gord, who had lost one of his legs, collapsed to the floor, losing strength.
The stone paved areas were painted red.
Cry. Cry.
If he is left untreated, he will die from excessive blood loss.
So-yi has no intention of allowing such an easy death(?).
Taking her potion from her arms her and spraying it on her wound her, she waited for the bleeding to stop completely.
Stepping lightly on her middle midsection her made red water run over like her undercooked steak, and then she took her foot off her.
“Keuk… Knock off…”
Gord wails as he realizes the difference between races.
There was no longer any hope.
And that was enough to let go of reason.
“Aaaaa!!”
I shouted out with a scream that was more like an appeal of resentment than a scream.
“Hey, you fucking bitch!!!”
Life to die anyway.
Let’s cool down and go.
He looked up at her incense through her bloody eyes.
“What did I do wrong?! What did I do so wrong you bitch!!”
It was an unimaginable rant, but he continued.
“What the fuck did I do… I…!
It’s a really desperate appeal.
It’s a pity itself.
When I see him lying on his face in blood and sobbing, it seems like tears will pour out just from that alone.
However, Soyi had no inspiration.
Rather, only her wicked pleasure her creeps up.
She smiled and sat down, making eye contact with her.
“Tell me? Why am I doing this?”
Her voice was as cold as her smile.
“You insulted me.”
