Became the Younger Sister of the Villainous Young Lady 161

Chapter 161 – Finals (3)

Oscar had a resigned face. As if realizing that his struggles would be of no avail, he smiled dejectedly.

“Huh, haha. Are you here, Your Highness… ? It seems that you are very angry, to punish a bastard like me…”

I said nothing. I just stared at the stupid guy. Just that alone made his pupils tremble.
He subdues people without saying a word. There may be many emotions underlying it, but what he feels is obviously fear.

“… Please kill me.”

In the long silence, what he chose was death.

It wasn’t simply because he now and then repented of his sins. It was just that the fear of how I, 〈 Chepesch 〉, would deal with the low blooded blood demon who had tarnished his name was greater than the fear of death.

“Please please… I will answer all your questions obediently… So please let me die in peace…”

They were not the eyes of a man who gave up his life. Beneath those pupils was a desire for life.
Nevertheless, rather than prolonging life in a cruel, worse way than dying, I would rather die comfortably.

Where does the basis of that fear come from?

“〈 Nosferatu 〉.”
“Huh…”

He doesn’t know the fear of Draculea.
He doesn’t know the fear of Chepes.
All he knows is that of Nosferatu.

That was enough. To know what kind of existence the ‘Three Families’ are.

His body trembled at the mention of the names of his hated parents. Even if he survives like this, his body will be carefully dismantled by Nosferatu. Punishment comparable to the ‘purification’ of the Seongguk must be waiting for him.

“Ha, ha ha, haha… !”

Oscar looked at me. I quietly looked into his eyes. Then, his body trembled like an aspen tree.

He had no options left. To me, except to die in peace. Even then he had to beg for mercy from me.

It must be a truly ephemeral end for him who has lived as a nobleman of the empire all his life, but… What can I do? That his limit ends here, after all.

“Comfortably. I mean.”
“… Yes! Yes, yes… Didn’t His Highness know… ! Those guys, those guys uuuuu… !”

As he stopped talking, he grabbed him by the neck and rolled across the floor. I did not use his hands, but the veins in his body, who recklessly tried to insult his ‘parents’, harmed themselves.

This is the vamp of blood from the vampire who becomes the parent.

“Damn it, eat it… !”
“Okay. I understand what you want to say.”

Oscar, who was crying tears of blood while holding his neck, lifted his head. His intestines must have been concussed by the runaway blood, but his face brightened as if he didn’t care about the pain.

“Well then!”
“I don’t know if the information you have will fill my surname. Let’s hear how valuable it really is.”
“… !”

The face of the guy who seemed to have found hope was distorted in an instant. But as if he couldn’t deny my words, he straightened his expression in an instant and smiled servilely.

“Um, ask me anything… !”
“What did they do to you?”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa… Your Highness has a lot of doubts, so you won’t believe me anyway, so I’d rather have doubts at all and divert Your Highness’ nerves… I did…”
“Did you think that would happen?”
“Once I let it out loud, I’ll be taking care of the surroundings, so they won’t mind me… Her Highness is very arrogant, so she said that since she could find me, she would try to deal with urgent matters first…”

He straightened himself up and replied, spitting pieces of twisted intestines onto the floor along with blood.
I smiled.

“Then, as they say, weren’t you worried that I would easily find you wherever you go?”
“Heh, heh. I thought they’d be fine. Otherwise, would I have done this, this crazy thing… ?”

Is this the ship that believes in?
A countermeasure to disappear from my sight? I thought it was Nosferatu tricking him.
Or did they underestimate me?

Maybe it’s both It seemed like it was going to be used as a throwaway card anyway. He probably thought it didn’t matter whether he was deceived or whether I was deceived.

“Is it. What do they want from me?”
“I do not know. How could I do that——Kuaaaaa!”

Kwajik!
I grabbed him by the shoulder and pulled his arm out. The overwhelming difference in ability. Even though it was pure physical ability that did not even use magic power, as if pulling a grass root, he easily tore off an arm, and his face became contemplative.

“Didn’t you say you wanted to die in peace?”
“Keugh, keuheu… Sorry…”
“Okay. Think again.”

When I put his arms together, his shoulders trembled slightly. Fear came to my eyes that if I didn’t get satisfied, I might be brutally dismembered at my hands, no less brutal than Nosferatu.

To be honest, I didn’t intend to go that far to extract information, but I decided not to correct it as a misunderstanding.

What. If it doesn’t work out, you can throw it to your sister. I remembered the 「Torture Engineer (B)」 That openly exists in my sister’s talent window. I’m sure it was C rank when I checked before.

‘With this guy’s level of regenerative power, will it rise to A rank?’

It’s a bit of an unpleasant trait, but unless it’s a trait that’s no different from a curse, having a high-ranked trait in itself was a good thing.

‘I thought I’d send you comfortably. There’s no need to protect it.’

A loss of honor for not keeping your word? No one was watching, and I wouldn’t care if anyone saw it. My older sister was more important than that.

“Do you want to like it?”
“Yes? What, what.”
“No. Done. Try to roll your head a little more.”
“Yes, yes!”

Did you suddenly jump out of your mouth? Anyway, I hope my sister is happy. Imagine the joy of being provided with a torture body, though I wonder if this is the right thing to do.

‘Are you ready for your sister? Happy!’

Anyway, if my sister likes it, that’s it.
Oscar shouted, not knowing that his treatment had already been decided.

“Bird, I have something on my mind!”
“Tell me.”
“Nosferatu is the right family to truly rule the night, so we should get rid of the pesky Chepes…”
“Tsk.”
“More, more!”

When I click my tongue and raise a shadow, I freak out. Don’t be shy and say it quickly.

“Draculea! The fact that Draculea’s territory was ruined and the contact network with their blood relatives was severed was all because of Chepeshu… ! No, of course I don’t believe it! Why did three families like the noble and lofty Chepesch… !”
“Smart.”
“Yes?!”

Frightened The shadow tied her ankles and neck and pinned her to the ground.

“Ah!”
“Noisy.”
“Keugh…”

But be quiet. Be quiet.
Anyway, did the news of Draculea reach Nosferatu? I thought it would happen someday, but it wasn’t long after Draculea’s extinction.
In the meantime, after they attack me, they devise a plan to blatantly lure me into their territory and finish preparations?

Something impossible.
Obviously, Draculea’s case was only a trigger, and he must have been preparing from the very beginning.

It didn’t matter.
They might be more thorough than I thought, but…

What to do in the end.

I looked down at the guy who was banging his head on the floor.

“I don’t know much more than I thought.”
“Ouch! Ask everything, something else, something else… !”
“The castle of Nosferatu. Do you know what it’s like inside?”
“… That, that.”

I have no idea. They are close-minded guys who do not even let them into the territory unless they are pure blood relatives. An area that is not allowed only to the end of these ends.

“Then it is over.”
“Now, wait… !”

Kwak.
Reaching out again, he grabbed my ankles and clung to them as if pleading.

“You… ! You! I don’t know! Those children… ! ─Keheuk!”

Crying! The man’s mouth spurted blood. Blood flowed from both eyes. The blood flowing through its body once again punished the reprehensible body for defying its owner.

“Flaw.”

After rolling around in pain for a while, he let out a sneer.

“… Hehe, Hehe, that’s right. You were the same, just like them… !”

It seemed that I was even stunned by the sight of her bleeding profusely from a hole called a hole, holding onto the hem of my pants and throwing out resentment.
A demon swarmed over Oscar’s body.
The foreshadowing of demonization. The moment he was about to move the shadow and break the bone pain——.

Quaang!
Along with the heavy drinking, the guy’s body swelled greatly.

“I will kill you… !”

I reaped the shadows. A swollen body, bizarrely enlarged muscles, and inconsistent proportions. It was like seeing Edwin.
A worm in the imperial palace.
An idiot who drowned in an inferiority complex until the end.

However, it is distinctly different from Edwin.

“… Is it the Code?”

Even though he was born with blood from the imperial family, aside from the quality itself, he was clearly a ‘vessel’ and his value was definitely the highest level than Edwin.
The level of the demonized Oscar is even higher.
It seems that he accepted Magi more readily than Edwin, and thus formed a status closer to the ‘devil’.

Did the devil in an instant force his body… , But I wanted to.

“Can you see this power… !”

Seeing that I can’t control my strength, I don’t think that’s the case.
A top-notch demon, close to a demon.
To put it bluntly, it’s not at the level of Chepesche and Nosferatu, but it seems to be a high-ranking bloodline, so it’s not very strange that it becomes a top-notch demon depending on its qualities.

Wriggling…
The intense Magi that my body reacts to, felt from afar.

“Is the true body over there?”

The place I left it with Eileen and Anna.

“Now you know! But it’s too late! Even if you run away now, by the time you arrive, everyone you care about will be a handful of meat… !”
“Is that all?”
“… What. … Haha! Right? Pretending not to be worried, you’re just acting, right?”

Even if you say that with your eyes closed.

I’m not really worried about that.

“No matter how much power I get, I don’t think I can defeat you. However, as long as you hold on to your ankles, you can do anything… !”

Unfortunately. No, it’s not really that sad. In the end, Oscar acted according to the intention of Nosferatu, whom he hated and feared so much.

It was probably Nosferatu who arranged the contract with the devil.

It seems that he is intoxicated with his newly acquired power and is not able to see his situation well. Perhaps even if I save him here, the future he has left will only be miserable.

His family will be sacked by Nosferatu as well. No matter how fast I move, it will be quicker for them to purge House Shalon.

To think that his own family was annihilated because of greed and wrong choices.

I don’t feel sorry for him because of the sins he committed, but I decided to kill him gracefully.

“Anyway.”

The masters of the night are only rotten psychopaths. Even though demons are invaders from a completely different world.

I don’t know who made the world, but shouldn’t I reflect a bit.

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“…”

The sun god felt strange as if someone was talking badly about him.