Chapter 409 – Motivation
If someone hears it, they might think it’s surprising, but this time, I did something called preparation, not a stage show.
I asked for cooperation from all the places I had a kite with.
Prunar Academy.
“Not Sers, but exterminating all the corrupt nobles of Entiaer? Are you really going to do that?”
Principal Renea Sam sighed.
She said she would help, saying she couldn’t stop it.
She said she couldn’t help me when I was rooting for her.
And, really, help with all sorts of work and large-scale warp support that goes beyond the floating island.
“I’ll help too.
“Me too.”
“I’ll help this old man too.”
Alfred. Emily. Blurt will help me in turn, she said. Mullin… Didn’t even look at me, but suddenly hit me on the head and said.
“I will help.”
“Um~ Me too?”
She agreed even with Glyn, who was yawning like a cat.
No. The two of you just thought that we would just go to sleep… But we got hit one more time. Sharp years…
Teenager’s.
“That…”
“Grise agrees.”
“Ha, even Hart agrees.”
“…B, BB… Blizzard. Of course I agree.”
Hest was speechless, Leo calmly, Gard breaking out in a cold sweat, and Blizzard trembling in agreement.
An unexpectedly held meeting.
That’s why the family head who participated was Grise. Hest. Heart. Blizzard. There were only four.
Among them, Nova and… Hest, who have become very polite.
Perhaps Nova had informed Hest that she had lost her own Ryu Nar.
Needless to say, Gald, who was originally friendly with me, and Leo, who was in the position of the underdog who wanted something from me.
That’s how even a teenage family obtained coercive consent.
Back to Prunar Academy. Students.
“What is this?”
“It’s an application.”
Nelf and Clarir spoke confidently.
The students on the list they gave were… Almost all of the current students at this school.
“Such an evil deed. Up until now, people were making a fuss about how we didn’t know about it.”
“Most of the students, if not Instructor Dre, have already told their family.”
“…Hoo.”
I also got the consent of the academy students who were more righteous than I thought.
At this stage, it would have been possible to completely destroy the real money.
But I had to make sure.
The 1st King of Suruta.
[Treat me…Whoa…Hook. I will…?]
“I guessed that your condition is a disease, not senility. I’ll fix it.”
[Whoa…Whoo…Whoo…]
“If you think the price is not enough, I will stick around like a male prostitute and help not only you, but also the people you want to benefit from and the people you want to get out of debt with.”
[…
From the beginning, the connected tree was much more polite to me than before, so it was difficult for me, suspecting that this was a test of some kind, but soon it was puzzled by my changed attitude and returned with a similar tone to the last time.
[What I want…What I want…Whoa…What is it…Whoo…]
I said.
They want the destruction of all those related to them in each country as well as Silver Money.
In order to do that, you will also help the person you have to clear your debt.
And added
“If you don’t like it, decline it. I’ll take care of it.”
[…
I don’t know why, but there was no sarcastic voice asking what I was going to do despite my unrealistic words.
Just said the cause tree.
[One…Everything… Then… Whoa… Whoa… When… Whoa… Will it come…]
“Now.”
[…!]
“If you can, please open the portal to that place right now.”
[For a moment. You are a famous person called mad flame, but even a wolf suddenly…]
[Come…Do…]
[Your majesty…!]
I laughed.
The cause tree… Understands the risk.
He had the attitude and determination to take the risk if he wanted something.
It was like the king of an empire.
Of course, I was also determined.
If I keep going like this, I went to the infernal tree with the determination that I might be surrounded by soldiers and fight randomly because I had behaved disrespectfully up until now, or because I coveted that ability.
And he recovered his condition without incident.
Of course, I didn’t finish it.
It was a kind of advance payment concept.
“Call me again.”
“…Was able to cure it. Wasn’t it?”
“Yes. I can’t believe how you will come out later.”
“Look at this!”
In fact, the tree and its secretary that I actually saw were not so different from the people I usually see, rather than scary.
The savage tree, which used harsh words, was looking at it with gratitude, and the secretary was worried about the tree.
…Are you a secretary?
It may not seem like it.
“See you again.”
“Okay…Yes. Things…Surely…Will be dealt with.”
I contacted the secretary and the communicator about what to do next.
So i
Get all the help you can.
Planned one thing.
And for the plan, I consulted with the people of the Seongguk who would be most related to the treatment.
“Your divine powers have limits too… You mean.”
“Yes. If it’s a light wound, I don’t know, but if it’s a serious wound such as amputation… The holy power won’t be able to withstand it.”
Yeah it was difficult
The moment when I wonder if I have no choice but to borrow the power of the demon king of the crown to torture the nobles. An article called Oldeck said.
“There is one way.”
“What is it?”
Why is the article trying to make a sarcastic face at me?
Probably from my memory, it was the paladin who acted on his own and came to the word that I had to expel him, but to come back.
He said in silence.
“The shield of sacrifice. There is a surname.”
“Oldeck.”
The priests gave me scolding glances, and I was sure of that.
That this is the best way
I urged him to explain, and I was very satisfied with the reluctant explanation.
The sacrificial shield is a very good spell.
It takes less holy power and it is very easy to regenerate wounds. Even severe damage such as amputation could be recovered in an instant.
The reason is simple.
Because it requires someone’s sacrifice instead of regeneration.
It is called the shield of sacrifice because someone else accepted the wound instead.
But good.
If it was my own wound, I could regenerate it with super regeneration.
In addition, the sacrificial shield had the effect of a faith skill that even regenerates itself if the sacrificial spirit is strong.
However, there have been very few cases where this effect has been properly activated.
And only pain is said to be received by both the caster and the target inevitably.
Does not matter. Pain is welcome
And the sacrificial shield was the most effective.
When it came to torturing dozens of people, there were many things that were difficult to do with super regeneration, such as things that could be used at once or distances.
The sacrificial shield can be cast on multiple people, and once the spell is used, the distance is irrelevant.
I tested it to see if it would work.
Using the Holy Law of Sacrifice, he slapped Oldek’s face.
Result. I felt my face break.
“Hmm.”
“…”
Surprised, I patted Oldeck on the shoulder.
“Employment.”
“…Yes yes?”
“Let’s go this way.”
Responses that seem sane.
Of course I am sane.
I’m pretty sure this is the best way.
To give people a choice, whether it be me or the nobles, I must bring out my revulsion to the fullest and draw out my anger.
Because anger overcomes fear.
And now.
There was a boy who stood in front of me, shivering but unable to contain his anger.
A scruffy beggar boy who doesn’t fit in the dragon’s realm.
Originally, only contributors to the country’s founding were allowed to enter, but now all residents are permitted to enter by order of the king.
Of course, safety was thoroughly taken care of.
A boy hesitantly, unable to come any closer, looking at a man with terribly hateful eyes. I got up and approached the boy.
“Uh, uh…”
Fear imprinted on the body.
As if my existence is frightening, even though I backtrack… I don’t reap my hatred.
Like it.
A child like this is a child who is ready to face this absurd world.
“Who do you want?”
The boy, no, more like a child, he hesitated but said his name clearly.
“…Baron Barogas…”
“What happened to you?”
“…”
“You don’t have to answer. Come on.”
I saw the Holy Kingdom priests.
“Varogas is here, Mad Flame!”
Raffnir jumped up and down and shouted.
Looking at it over and over again, even that young woman looks cute.
I took the child’s hand and went there.
The man named Barogas was a greasy man with thick sideburns.
He didn’t even dare to look at me, and he bullied the child for no reason.
“This, this guy…! How dare you!!”
I grabbed the back of the child who flinched at his exclamation and stepped back.
Then, he took out a dagger from his chest.
“Ruler.”
“…”
“Here, even with a table set like this, if you back down, you will remain gloomy for the rest of your life.”
When I looked at it to mean that it would be okay, the boy held the dagger firmly with both hands and slowly closed the distance to Barogas.
“Get out of here! When I’m done with this, I’ll take you right away…!”
All the other guys are terrified, but this bastard is still confident because he has no brain.
A young pig whose stomach is full of fat, who sincerely believes that he is the chosen one who has only inherited wealth.
Good night.
The first offering should be like this.
“Remember. What happened to you.”
“…”
“Be angry, let it out.”
“…”
“That’s your strength.”
The boy’s trembling stopped.
The boy’s eyes, hidden by his tangled long hair, shone brightly.
“Barogas…”
“You bastard! Get out of here!”
“You, you…! You, you…! My dad is only guilty of hard work…! He said it smells bad, with a scrubber, beat him. He told him to stop, but until his skin peeled off… Beat him. ..Bakbak…Bakbak…!”
Expressing it didn’t mean talking about what happened.
Excellent.
The child’s words spread to the world… Buying people’s resentment and empathy.
“Turn it off…”
“Aaaaa!!”
Kujik!
Momentary stillness.
“Kis, aaaaa!!!”
A scream that cuts through the air.
Stabbed
A boy worse than a commoner stabbed the baron’s eyeball.
Barogas hurts like crazy.
And I’m sick too.
“Kuh…”
Blood flows from the eyes.
Even if it regenerates immediately, the damage is unavoidable.
“Uh…”
The boy raises his sword and hesitates.
And he looks at me with a frightened expression.
The guys around me look at me with faces as if they didn’t know that I was really suffering.
Maybe he thought that he only said that and used a different method.
What am I doing with this shit?
I grabbed the boy’s shoulder.
I held the flinching boy in my arms and shouted.
“Applause for this courageous boy!!”
Clap clap clap clap.
As discussed in advance, the priests of the Holy Kingdom clapped enthusiastically.
Some applauded reluctantly with worried faces. What are these bastards
This time I looked at the center where the king and family heads were.
“Gald-sama!!”
“Yes. Heir.”
People who look at him with a surprised face when he uses an extremely respectful title… Hey, how many times are you really surprised?
“Please reward this courageous boy.”
The spectators, who had squinted at the brutal sight, gasped and held their breath.
Well, from the outside, it would seem that the sword of mad flames is forcing the head of the Heart family to give up money.
However, Gald lowered his head and said.
“Is there any way? Let’s go. Kaisir. Go right away and bring me some gold coins. Enough to not disgrace the name of me and the successor.”
Kaisir, who was dumbfounded, ran away in a hurry.
“Now. Then…”
“I’m sorry.”
“No. You did an act of courage.”
“That’s not…”
After hesitating, the boy said.
“I want to do more.”
“…Hoo.”
I grinned.
I was going to encourage you to do more in the first place, but to tell you to do it yourself.
He bent over the boy and lowered his head, pointing his arms directly at Garth.
“Gladly.”
“Go, thank you!”
Then the boy made an apologetic face on me and started to slash Barogas with a knife.
Peel off his skin and slice his flesh.
“Kyaaaaah!
“You!
With each stab, the passion grows.
Good night.
It is a very nice sight.
The boy’s courage gave people strength.
Dozens of people mustered up the courage to come out, each assigned to whomever they wanted.
And the same thing happened.
At first, he shuddered, but soon after he started torturing for real… The passion hidden deep in his heart burst out.
“You slaughtered my lover in front of my eyes!! Are you a human bastard!”
“Quaaaaa!”
“My mother is only guilty of hard work!! She walks with uncomfortable legs after work, but you hit it with a carriage because it’s annoying?! You two bastards!”
“Oops!!”
“I’ve worked at your house all my life! Does it make sense to cut off my hand for breaking a plate!!!”
“Gaaaaa!!”
Ah.
Harmony.
Harmony.
Very… Satisfied.
“Bring your wife, not you! That bitch tore off my wife’s hair, saying it was hideous! Her jealousy is also ugly!”
“Bring back your son, that bastard!! He raped my wife!!”
“Bring back your daughter who stole my research data!!!”
It’s about time.
Things are going well. You can take out what you have already prepared.
“Oldeck.”
“Yes yes!”
Oldeck, who was following me, lowered her head.
“They. Bring them.”
Oldeck, who understood what it meant, opened his eyes wide and spoke in a desperate voice.
“Ha, hao, mad flames. You must be having a hard time even now…”
“Oldeck.”
“Yes!”
“Don’t make me say it twice.”
“…! I’ll risk my life!!”
No.
What’s the point of bringing sinners…
And another group was drawn into the plaza.
They were the nobles who cooperated with Silmoney…Families, acquaintances, and employees.
People’s faces changed.
Okay. In fact, there must have been many things of equal status that you would encounter more often than nobles.
Let’s push the backs of those who are surprised.
“Everyone.”
“…!”
“Uh…”
While the audience was watching me, I shouted with a bright smile.
“Need more assurance? Do you think I’m still lying?”
“…!!”
The avengers looked me in the eye and bit their lips.
“Don’t you want to take revenge?”
“…I want to.”
“Don’t you like being given a choice?”
“It can’t be.”
I hear everyone’s murmurs.
Ah. Good night.
Of this year. Anger. Hatred.
All of that becomes a fire-like coward and oppresses the nobles.
The intent to kill that I’ve never felt in my whole life… Ah. Awesome. Tears are likely to come out.
This is people’s choice.
Right world.
It was only then that they felt the enormous group of murderous spirits, and the quiet aristocrats were frightened.
“Sa, save me. Mad flame!”
“I will admit all my sins!”
“Actually, I’ll also submit all the evidence of cooperation with Real Money!”
“Your Majesty! I will obey! Your Majesty!”
“Pheha! Pehaaaaa!”
The nobles cry out for the king, whom they looked down upon not so long ago.
The king, who was trembling and ecstatic, looked at me as if it was okay for me to step in, and I sent a moderately confused look.
Nicholas, wincing, raised a solemn voice.
“Do you still want mercy! Those who will be punished!! My people! Come without delay!!”
It should be like that.
In any case, it would be better to get rid of all these things if you want to strengthen the kingship to the extreme.
Looking around, the number of people who wanted torture, which was initially only ten, has increased to dozens or hundreds.
Those flocking like clouds were controlled by the priests of the Holy Kingdom.
One per person. I had a desire to torture them with great effort… Wouldn’t it be bad to torture them together as they would develop friendship among the victims?
“Fellow Seongguk and courageous people who came to the plaza. Please line up at the place where the noble queen you want is located. And as long as there is space available, you may torture them together.”
Momentary hesitation.
But soon the people of Seongguk did as I said.
I sat on a throne in the center and watched with satisfaction.
At that time, five paladins and priests, including Oldeck, called me with worried voices.
Even Lightyear Raffnir had an uneasy face.
“And, mad flames.”
“If you stay here any longer… You might die.”
What to die
To be honest, the spell used by Rikka of the Golden Sun Clan and the fantasy used by the offspring of Enris felt more real and painful.
“I’ve been through worse than this. There’s nothing shocking death.”
Men who tremble at my words.
Paladins and priests pounded their chests with tears in their eyes.
“We’ll take it too!”
“Yes! It is a great honor to be a part of this holy and righteous cause.”
What are you talking about these bastards?
This is mine
“This is entirely mine.”
When I firmly expressed my intention, the paladins burst into tears and Rapnir fainted and collapsed.
The Paladins, including Oldeck, stood around me as if they were enveloping the throne I was sitting on.
“We will receive all of Gwang-Yeom’s blood.”
“Please tell me if it’s difficult.”
What.
Different from the first time we met, these loyal voices.
Anything.
This is mine
“Kiaaaaah! It hurts! Apaaaaa save me!”
“Aaaaagh!”
“Save me! You incompetent bastard!”
It’s spectacle.
Bitch who resents my father or mother without thinking about the mistakes I’ve made.
To be honest, I was stung by my conscience to punish even the petty criminals who did not cooperate with Real Money.
So I will replace it with this pain.
This innumerable pain satisfies my conscience.
It makes me keep the words of my father to live kindly.
Ah.
What a great idea.
[Drehem…]
[What. Stay still. Malachia. Very funny.]
I have fun too.
The pain in this whole body is lovely.
Fuhak! Whoa!
The blood and flesh that spurts out from the whole body are all lovely.
This is what one woman did.
A woman who had been unhappy all her life but had not lost her goodness, she said her life was nothing.
Of that woman. Was there no meaning in Millia’s life?
Was there really no meaning to her actions that she was willing to sacrifice for her day?
No.
It is I who gives it meaning, and the people of Sers.
Will change the world
Ruler. People of Sers. Come here
Me and I who couldn’t protect the Seonja in advance. Punish those crap together.
If I cannot give you milk and honey, I will give you the blood and flesh of your enemies.
I’ll handle it. Come any way
And the main event is about to begin.
The people of the dog’s district and gutter, which had not moved with guilt and relief until now, moved… And gathered by Silmoney, the culprit of this situation.
The guy who passed out and was treated like my chair, and then woke up with a face of dismay, saying, “I guess he doesn’t want to torture me.”
Then, surrounded by hundreds of people, Silmobu swallowed his saliva.
“…Baron Dre. Talk to me…”
Real money muttering, thinking I’d hear it even from afar.
You guys are right. I could hear
But instead of talking, I called a boy.
“Pickpocket.”
A pickpocket boy who immediately bowed his head at my call.
And next to him is Bihyeol, one of the former leaders of the Six Dragons faction in the gutter.
They walked out first
“Do whatever you want.”
After a while.
Silmoney’s shriek, like picking at a pig, rang louder and longer than any nobleman’s.
The first day ended in great success.
***
Hehe…”
“Come on, run!”
Nobles were running at night.
Their scattered appearances did not reflect the usual dignity or prettiness in the slightest.
All I could think about was running away.
The pain of having your flesh cut, your tongue cut, and your eyes crushed.
Then the body regenerates and repeats the same pain again… Hell.
Okay. That was hell
I couldn’t believe this reality, but they were completely defeated.
At least in Sers, he won’t be able to recover anymore.
But there was hope.
Count Pig, who suffered more than anyone else, and Silver Money suggested that they escape together, saying that it was for the sake of the customers who had helped them so far.
“Silver money. Are there really overseas bases hidden away?”
“Of course I do…!”
He smiled as much as he could, still throbbing with pain.
That way you can take advantage of these idiots.
It was good to conciliate the guards before.
Because I deliberately opened the door loosely.
While running away now, Greedo thinks.
He planned to use these worthless bastards as a sacrifice to evade his pursuers and hide with the hidden money.
‘I’ll never get caught!’
Okay. If you run away like this, change your identity, live in hiding, and seize the opportunity…
“…Uh?”
Weird.
I’ve been to this prison several times, but somehow the structure is different.
The other nobles also noticed the incongruity…
[And it’s a count~]
Dre’s voice echoed throughout the building, giving goosebumps.
[Part 2. You should start.]
What do you mean by round 2?
At that time… There were those who appeared from all sides.
Just looking at the people wearing bandages and having their body parts cut off made me feel an outsider energy that made my head stand on end and my heart cool.
The nobles were just frightened, but the real money was aware.
That they were victims of a ‘show’ or a ‘product’ that harassed them in many ways.
Among them were those who belonged to the Rose Garden, which a noble had said he wanted to go to Count Chagak the other day.
All of them… Were emitting ferocity stemming from resentment and hatred that was on a different level from the people of the day.
[Torture show. Male rape. Dismantling show.]
“…”
“…”
[Should I receive the same? Ah. I’ll give you a chance. If you don’t want to suffer, just run away. Then what.]
You may suffer less until morning.
“Now, wait…”
“And so! How did this happen! I heard you pacified the guards!”
The nobles spurred Silver down and Dre laughed.
[No, gentlemen, why are you doing this to my real mother, not to our pigs? In common sense, would the guards cooperate with you because they received some back money in this situation?]
“Uh, uh…”
Greedo took a step back.
[Do.]
As soon as the words are finished, the victims rush in.
There was even a ‘dead man’ among them.
The nobleman widened his eyes and trembled when he realized that the man charging at him was an old man who had recently poured alcohol through his skull.
“What, what! You’re dead… Ghah!”
The nobleman, who had been pointing his finger at him, screamed in surprise that the victim he had tortured and killed a while ago was still alive.
An aristocrat whose nose is bitten by teeth and whose face is ripped off.
Starting with him… The torture begins.
“Huhhhhh…!”
Crawling out while the other nobles were being tortured, Greedo hiccuped when he saw the shadow cast in front of him.
Before that… One of his heads fell off with his eyeballs pierced, and he jumped backwards in shock.
Besides that…
“Ruth…Sat?”
His daughter, Ruth Toda.
She tended to her window, her tongue sticking out with one of her eyes gouged out with a look of pain.
What’s even more terrible… Was ‘alive’ in that state.
“I told my mother to take her eyes out alive, pour her wine into it, and drink it to me.”
“…”
“I refused and they cut off my arm.”
A small boy with an arm cut off.
The moment I did that, I thought I could subdue this guy… But I had no choice but to change my mind immediately after my stomach kicked.
A power that cannot exist in this delicate body.
Something has been given.
“Hee-hee. Hee-hee.”
Squeeze.
A boy coldly looking down at Real Money, who can’t even breathe properly, pours alcohol into Rushto’s eyeballs.
“Drink.”
“…No, I’ll drink.”
Ending up feeling nauseous, Silmobu raised Rushto’s head.
Ignoring the nightmares of her daughter glaring at her, who is sure to die, she tries to drink from her eyes…
And immediately, a knife was stabbed in his throat.
“Ahh…!”
“You bastard that’s worse than an animal! After all, only you are precious!”
And they.
I felt the pain of being torn alive, tortured… Being chewed up and raped by huge men and monsters all night long.
Of course, that damage was also received by Dre.
“Master.”
In the secret darkness.
The majesty of the demon king of the imperial crown is sweating profusely and bows his head politely.
“Why is that, sir?”
Dre thought his credit was great.
It was because I was able to go to all kinds of workshops and collect vengeful spirits and put on a higher level show here.
“I think we’ll have to put the dead in and go back. My boss…Is suspicious.”
“The boss? Are you the devil of death?”
“…”
Tired of Dre not blinking even in this situation, the priest only nodded.
It wasn’t exactly what he called, but the ranks were similar.
“Hmm. Let’s go.”
There are plenty of things left to enjoy.
Dre murmured.
2nd bullet.
‘A secret nobility festival of light flames.’ … Ended quite successfully.
***
The next day. And the next day, and the next day…
The square was constantly crowded with people.
Until the nobles lost their minds and didn’t respond. Continue, continue. Torture was inflicted.
They were proud to say that they had noble blood, but they had long since cast off their dignity.
“Help me!”
“Wrong! It hurts! It hurts”
“Stop! Nooooo!”
“It’s all because that bastard made me do it!”
“Quaaaaa!”
Even the nobles were naked, so there was nothing different from ordinary people.
But the end is coming.
Five days after the torture began.
In the end, some of the guys’ minds were broken.
None of them were strong enough to hold on to their sanity in the flesh-and-peeling pain…
No one
Only the real mother muttered with a servile smile, asking for help.
He is very obsessed with life.
When there is no response, people start to stop the torture, whether it is not fun or the anger is relieved.
I thought I would go a little further, but after five days, the spirits of the nobles collapsed, so they quit one by one, and I can’t hear their screams anymore.
Square covered in blood.
And me, who was also bloody, and the paladins whose backs were drenched in my blood.
As I slowly rose from the throne, the paladins stepped back in moderation, bowed their heads, and banged! Got down on his knees
Are your knees okay?
“There is no need for this action. Get up.”
I am worried when I see the clothes of the people of Seongguk.
Is that okay for laundry?
It’s already white, but it’s dark red with blood… It looks like some kind of pagan.
That’s all my blood They stayed with me all night.
I felt the determination that not even a single bit of my blood would leak out, so I couldn’t stop it.
“No!”
“It’s a natural courtesy to Gwang-yeom…!”
Okay. Do as you please.
I saw the moaning nobles ahead.
Anyway, by this.
People finally succeeded in repaying malice with malice.
Then it was time to finish.
Started broadcasting.
“If anyone wants more of this show, please let me know by midnight tonight.”
It was announced that if there were no applicants by midnight, the nobles, including Silmoney, would be executed, and there were no applicants.
So the death penalty was decided.
It was the very next day.
I thought I’d cry and scream for help, but maybe I’d rather die than beg for salvation, the nobles whose throats drop one after another with frightened faces, tears and runny noses.
Fortunately, the main event didn’t suck.
Silmoney, the culprit behind this situation and the last death row inmate, has been begging.
“Dre-sama. Dre-sama! Are you saying this?!?! How well did I treat you in the first place?”
“Fuck you.”
“My daughter!! You shamelessly killed my daughter…! Good intention with good intention, evil with evil? Then you have to pay for my evil intentions too!”
“I bet he’s not dead yet? Of course he was tortured. And then I see that you abandoned your daughter, right?”
“Oh no…”
“And then. You’re getting the malice back, so it’s my heart rather than nothing applicable, you fucking bastard.”
“Aaaaagh! No! No! Save me! I was wrong! Forgive me!”
“Don’t worry. I won’t kill you.”
I called someone else instead of me.
And the real mother who recognized him made a blank face.
A man with black hair and a fierce look.
Milia’s younger brother. Tie.
“Tie…?”
“…”
“Ah, haha. You, you’re Tai! It’s me! Real money! Save me! I’ll teach you martial arts, and let you participate in the hero’s gaze finals…”
How many iron plates have you put on your face?
In the end, it was all for his own sake, and he didn’t know if he had treated Ty well.
“…”
Could it be that he senses the scent of death as he silently approaches slowly?
He was already exhausted from peeing, but he squeezed the juice out of his eyes again to see where the water was.
“My, please have mercy. You can’t be like me…!”
“If it were my sister, I probably wouldn’t have killed you.”
“Yes, yes! Millia! If it’s a sage like Millia, of course…”
“But I’m different.”
“…Sleep-“
Wow!
Hit the face a couple of times and it caved in.
And at the same time as the words “No…Please help me…” Escaped from the trembling mouth of the real mother, his head fell to the floor.
Like this.
Silmoney Burr and all of its associates died.
Hey It’s peaceful.
