Chapter 125 – Chapter 125 Breaking Hearts-12
As the sword was pointed at Asira’s throat, Carmine gaped her mouth.
Mayan, the hostage, was frightened and blinked at her.
Ashira also had a very surprised face.
She only smiled softly underground.
“Now, what shall we do?”
“Mmm, crazy man. What are you thinking? Aren’t you going to put that away?”
Carmine was stunned and even stuttered her words.
“I need to get rid of you before I speak.”
“…”
Carmine hesitated as she tried to retract Mayan’s sword from her neck.
If you give up the hostage here, he really dies.
No matter how much you know, she had done this and there was no way she could protect him.
Carmine forced a smile.
“Don’t be bluff…”
Jureuk.
As Jiha pressed his sword against Asira’s throat, her outer skin tore open and blood flowed out.
Seeing the pale blue blood, Ji-ha made a surprised face.
“Are demons blue-blooded?”
“…”
Ashira closed her eyes and said nothing.
As the underground dagger pierced Ashira’s neck, Carmine spoke urgently.
“Stop! You crazy bastard! Do you know what you are doing!!”
“No, I don’t know. But do I need to know?”
When the basement responded softly, Carmine’s eyes shook anxiously.
“Ah, if you hurt Ashira, you’ll never be safe!”
“I decorate it with what you did.”
“…”
Carmine made a stunned face.
He made every effort to take hostages, but he ended up being threatened.
When Carmine noticed, Jiha hid his true intentions with a mocking laugh.
‘Carmine wants Ashira.’
Usually, the hostage taker’s demands are money and a way to escape.
But Carmine wanted Ashira.
If it’s unique’s authority, it’s possible to manipulate all of his flights as if they weren’t there…
It is because the individual Carmine desires Ashira.
“Oh, you know…”
Even when Carmine called out anxiously, Ashira just kept her mouth shut.
It is to realize the meaning that the underground has repeatedly confirmed before entering, and to follow it in silence.
“Oh, no. This situation… Are you messing around now?”
Carmine cried out hysterically.
Taking Unique as a hostage was beyond common sense.
Jiha slowly shook her head and moved to her side with Asira’s sword around her neck and stood behind her.
Jiha, holding Ashira’s slender waist with her empty hand, smiled coldly.
“Does it look like I’m joking?”
Jiha grabbed Ashira’s breasts over her clothes.
Her breasts, which are still enough to hold in her hand, are bewitchingly waning.
“Oh…”
Ashira, who had been silent with her eyes closed, flinched at her sudden touch and her body trembled.
Jiha, not caring about her, massaged her breasts over her tight-fitting leotard, squeezing her and stretching her repeatedly.
Carmine opened her mouth blankly and only blinked her eyes at the sight of her breast meat slipping out between her fingers beneath her.
Mayan also had a frozen face.
“Ashira is cooperating with me? Is she the kind of person who can endure this kind of humiliation because she is your master?”
Of course, Ashira is correct.
She believed in her subterranean, she declared she would fully obey and she did.
But for Carmine, she was not in a situation where she could make such a sober judgment.
A sword is pointed at the neck of a woman she has longed for so much, and how many men will remain sane when she sees her being harassed while being rubbed by another man right in front of her.
“This bastard…”
Carmine let out a strange sigh mixed with screams and cries.
I had no choice but to admit that the underground took the lead.
“Stop! Stop!!”
As Carmine begged, her basement tilted her head while clutching her chest.
“Why me? The texture is amazing?”
“Eww…”
Ashira, whose breasts were held in her underground hands, groaned as she tried to hold back the tickling.
“Don’t you want to hear more good things?”
“…”
Underground subtly stimulated the memories that must have been suppressed inside Carmine.
At that time, it was Yura and Jiha who mixed her body, but would Carmine have the mind to discern them?
Jiha lowered her hand and unzipped her leotard, and Carmine yelled at her to leave the room.
“Stop!! You bastard!!”
With chaeng.
Carmine tossed her dagger as she screamed.
Giving up on taking her hostage, he glared at the underground and Ashira holding him with twisted eyes.
“Mayan, can you untie the rope on your own?”
“… It’s a bunch.”
It must have been something, Mayan made a rare weak sound.
He’s bleeding from his neck, but he can stand it.
Underground ordered Carmine.
“Untie all of Mayan’s ropes.”
“…”
Carmine gave Ashira a complicated look, then dropped her head.
Jiji, who read her disgust from that gaze, grasped it.
‘It’s become the psychology that if it’s a woman she can’t have, she’ll deny it.’
Carmine gritted his teeth and untied all of Mayan’s ropes.
Jiha kept her vigilant all the while and held her behind her, holding her knife to her throat in her Asira.
Mayan stumbled and stood up alone.
As she glared sternly at Carmine, her basement commanded.
“Stop doing useless things and go out and get treatment. Tell no one to come in.”
“… Are you okay?”
“Aren’t you supposed to like me if I die here?”
Although her subterranean sarcasm, Mayan hesitated with her weary look on her face.
“All right. I’ll follow you. Be careful.”
“Oh, do you even care?”
“…”
Unlike usual, Mayan left without answering.
Carmine, a man with only three people in her room, gave out a weary voice.
“Now, is it okay? Hurry up and release Ashira…”
“What are you talking about?”
Jiha pressed her sword against Ashira’s neck even tighter.
Carmine looked at him in disbelief.
“What, what are you doing?”
“…”
Ashira, her party member, looked around her basement in surprise.
She also thought that rescuing Mayan would end her situation, so she put up with it.
But once the sword touches her throat, Unique has no way.
“My situation starts now, so what?”
The underground said coolly.
“Determine yourself.”
“… What?”
“Underground, what the hell is that…”
When Asira tried to speak, Jiha pressed her throat with his sword.
Ashira, reflexively startled at the touch of the cold metal, raised her voice again.
“I said I would obey you, but this is not it!”
“You are talking to him. And don’t make me angry.”
“…”
The two masters and servants, Carmine and Ashira, froze at the calm voice.
He realized that the underground could really do it, and that the sword hanging around Ashira’s neck was no mere threat.
The basement, which overpowered the situation, said.
“Carmine, it’s not good for you to look good in the future. As long as you survive and go to her trial, Ashira will only become a fetter that will tarnish her reputation and bring her down again. It’s just too natural for you to die.”
“…”
All of Carmine’s list of crimes are problematic.
Taking Enlil’s closest aide Mayan hostage and holding a sit-in was too big politically.
From Enlil’s point of view, he had no choice but to insist on Carmine’s severe punishment.
“Taking Super Rare hostage is also a challenge to Unique’s authority. The confrontation between Asira and Enlil escalates to the legends they both serve.”
“…”
“It becomes an excuse for the snow queen and the fox to bond.”
The queen is a legend followed by Enlil, and the fox is a legend followed by Cheonho, Yura and Ashira.
“We can’t let a civil war break out in Blue Seals because of you alone.”
The basement made a sound without even thinking about it. He rather wants it.
However, the truth was, it was a word to be heard by Ashira.
Carmine gritted his teeth.
“… Do not be ridiculous. So you want me to kill myself? I can cover everything if I just kill you right now!”
“Mayan has already gone outside. She will report this situation to Enlil and cannot cover up the matter.”
“Only the dark elves need to be persuaded!”
When Carmine cried out, Jiha let out a sigh.
“Do you realize that you are talking bullshit? You know things don’t go so smoothly, right? You are completely done.”
“…”
Carmine froze with her mouth open at her subterranean bland declaration.
“If you poop like crazy, will other people live with the smell? It’s just a matter of killing you. At least, is there any guarantee that you won’t do this in the future?”
The basement was chilled out.
“Well, I can’t believe it at all, but let’s say you do some repentance that you will become a new person in the future. Then, wouldn’t Ashira make this issue public? Can you cover up the sins you committed in the past and this situation now and live with your mouth shut?”
“…”
“You two are not compatible with each other. Both must die or one must die to finish the situation.”
Carmine gritted his teeth at the conclusion of the underground.
Underground was right.
Even if he manages to survive in this situation, he will go to trial under Ashira’s initiative, and then the death penalty is a matter of course.
To stop it, Carmine tried to divert Ashira’s mind by using Mayan as her hostage.
It was rather threatened by the intervention of the underground.
“You can buy either one. What do you want?”
Carmine’s pupils looked underground and then looked at Ashira.
Jiha smiled and opened her mouth… Asira slammed her teeth into her neck.
“Ah…”
Asira, who was only looking in front of her, was suddenly bitten by her basement and her body trembled.
Carmine’s eyes sank in astonishment at the strange moan.
Jiha, who drew her sword, sucked Asira’s blood to her heart’s content, and with both of her freed hands, pressed Ashira’s breasts like rice cakes.
Koo Woo-wook. Back.
The man’s hand caressed the firm breasts of the demon knight.
The white leotard frays with every movement of her fingers, and her side breasts slip through the knuckles.
“Ugh, ugh.”
Every time her underground fingers moved, the feeling deep inside her chest shuddered, and Ashira raised her chin toward the ceiling while trembling as her throat was bitten and groaned sweetly.
Ashira can’t resist her now, and can’t even use her healing arts.
It was an ideal situation for her to vampirize and gain her special abilities.
Underground aimed at this and created the current situation.
“Ah…”
Ashira languishes with her eyes closed in her subterranean arms.
Carmine was her face, which she couldn’t believe when she saw it with her own eyes.
Her heart was broken to know that what she longed for was already someone else’s, that she could never get her hands on her.
Jiha laughed at Carmine’s reaction.
Carmine didn’t have the reason to think that something was wrong after seeing the underground sucking blood.
“Uh, well…”
All she could do was look resentfully at Ashira, who let out a faint moan with a blush on her face.
He already thought that the underground and Ashira were connected.
Existence that cannot be possessed even if one yearns for it is denied.
“… Kill her.”
As Carmine gave a hoarse voice, Ashira’s eyes widened as she poured blood on her basement.
She was telling her to kill her subordinates, who she believed so much, who couldn’t completely abandon her even after knowing that she was clearly her disguise wearing her mask.
Carmine turned away from Ashira and spoke sharply.
“You’re right. Common. This is the only way I can live. Her hair is clear.”
“… Ka, carmine. Ah…”
She called as if Ashira couldn’t believe it, then she let out a groan of pleasure.
Carmine glared fiercely as she reflexively covered her mouth, not believing that it was her own voice.
“Don’t call me by my name! Because I hated you from the beginning and drove me crazy!”
“…”
“Her mother was raped and killed by soldiers for giving birth to me with a father I didn’t even know her face. Just as I was about to die… You showed up and saved me.”
Carmine screamed.
“Young me really… At that time, I thought you were a noble knight from a story. A beautiful paladin who cuts down bad guys and enforces justice! You are so dazzling… You were so beautiful I couldn’t help but love you.”
Carmine glared at Ashira with her teary eyes.
“Until you know you and them are in the same family.”
“…”
“Those who slaughtered my mother and tried to kill me were Cheonho’s subordinates. But you were also serving Cheonho. Even knowing this, I couldn’t believe it. Then why did you save me?”
Ashira didn’t say anything.
“Do you know how much my heart crumbled when you proudly said that Cheon-ho secured my life? When I asked why, remember what you said?”
“That…”
“Because human life is precious… It was a masterpiece. Would you say that to your dead mother?”
Carmine vomited her feelings while crying.
“I was so grateful that I was allowed to survive by the enemy! Did you think the reason I cried then was because I was moved? I was going crazy!!”
“…”
Ashira didn’t say anything.
While sucking blood from the basement, she just tries not to struggle with her groans of pleasure, but Carmine, who noticed such a woman’s trembling, became even more enraged.
Her unreachable affection is gone, and her hatred remains.
“The reason I trusted this woman, even for a moment, was because she was like a madman for longing!”
“…”
“When I got to this point, I asked why? If I had skills like mine, I would have been able to get ahead in the world, and I could have been in a good relationship, but why did you ask me why I committed such heinous crimes?”
Carmine glared at her asira while shedding tears.
“Because I hate your hypocrisy like crazy! Because I’m out of breath! I wanted to give back to the world as my mother was! She wanted to kill all the damn Cheonho and you! I vowed to somehow have the strength for it!”
“…”
Ashira shed tears silently.
Carmine roared.
“Don’t cry! You don’t even deserve to cry! Die and apologize to my mother!”
“…”
Ashira quietly closed her eyes and shook her head.
The completely ruined relationship, Jiha, whose vampirism ended, parted her lips and smiled contentedly.
Asira sighed and squeezed her voice.
Haha. Sorry, i…”
“Don’t apologize! Because it’s already too late!”
Carmine cried out and hurried her underground.
“Come on, draw it! Kill her!”
“Is the new wave over?”
Carmine’s face hardened at the subterranean’s calm mockery.
“But are you trying to subtly repeat what I said? I told you to kill yourself But why do you hold out?”
“I don’t care what she is! Just kill her!”
“No, the courage to shyly confess her long-hidden feelings is imaginary…”
Underground laughed.
“Because that’s no reason why I have to kill Ashira and leave you alive?”
“…”
Carmine’s face hardened.
Underground was intent on killing him.
“This bastard…”
As Carmine clenched her fists and stood up, Jiha pushed the Ashira she was holding behind her.
The shock in her heart, unable to control her heated body, she stumbled and sat down.
As she trembled and gasped for breath, her basement warned her just right.
“Don’t intervene. Because you don’t deserve to be in this fight.”
I can’t use magic anyway, so I won’t be able to do anything.
Underground and Carmine, the men glared at each other.
Carmine, who had let go of everything, shouted harshly.
“Kill it!”
“I will sympathize with you for the first and last time.”
Jiha smiled and moved on.
It’s over.
