Revenge Hero BAD END 1

Chapter 1 – #Chief One Night’s Young Warrior

It was already 400 years ago that the enemy of mankind called the demon king was subdued.
At that time, more than half of the continent was devastated, burned, or harbored miasma, making it an uninhabitable area.

It is said that it was a day when humanity was anxious about whether it would be able to survive tomorrow safely due to the invasion of demons and monsters led by the demon king.
In the meantime, the story of the hero who defeated the demon king by shaking off the large-scale monsters and demons has been passed down to his descendants.

The 17th hero of the Edenbertz family, a family of brave men who inherited the title of hero from generation to generation.

Emilia Edenberts.

Even though she has a female body, from the time she was born she received the [Blessing of the Hero] On her body, she was chosen as a hero, and she was raised to live as a hero.

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Emilia liked the anecdotes of the hero. She envied and yearned.

A hero who shook off countless groups of monsters and the tricks of cunning demons, and defeated the vicious demon king at the end of the day.
The figure of that hero instilled a grand interest and longing in young Emilia.

But more than that, the person Emilia longed for was different,
The very existence was her father and mother.

Than the heroes of distant legends of old,
Her admiration for her father, who showed her dignity as a warrior before her eyes, became an even greater admiration for young Emilia.

――Father was a wonderful person.
He was a straight, upright, and strong man befitting a warrior.

――My mother is a wise person.
She was a person with a sparkling wisdom befitting a warrior’s wife, and another strength with beauty.

Two such wonderful, wise, beautiful people.
For Emilia, who grew up straight, it was not at all strange to see those two people as the objects of her longing in her young heart and strive to resemble them every day.

Although they had no other children,
However, Emilia, her only daughter, had the qualities of a warrior to succeed the Eden Bertz family.

Obviously, if it were her, at any time, even if her demon lord was resurrected, she would be able to visit and defeat it like in that heroic story, and everyone expected her.

Just as my respected father, when he was young, split the egg of the demon king who was about to be reborn with an oracle with his hand and destroyed it.
To prevent tragedies from happening on this land, I am sure that as a warrior, I would be able to resolve any disasters that might come.

While accepting such expectations into that small body,
It grew day by day, increasing its brilliance, brilliance, and excellence.

Is it thanks to having a body that received the [Blessing of the Hero] And a beautiful mother?
Even though Emilia Eden Bertz was only ten or twelve years old, she showed off her martial arts and her beautiful appearance that matched her intelligence.

Her path was smooth.
The road ahead of her excellent was open as if blessed.

If it were her, she would definitely be a hero.
If it were her, she might have accomplished her new feat.

She is blessed
I heard that she has the best talent among the warriors of all time,
When she became an adult, people thought that she would be praised all over the continent for her beauty.

Certainly, it may have been a future that no one would doubt.
Surely, that might have been the future that should have been given to Emilia.

I guess so.
I would have.

… Unfortunately.
If it hadn’t happened that day,
It might have happened that way, but I don’t know…

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The day has come.
I had to come

――It was a rather eerie day when the moon disappeared.

That day, little Emilia couldn’t sleep properly because of her heart that was agitated for no reason.
So she walked around her Tabak-Tabak mansion in her nightgown.

I don’t know why or why.
But somehow it was scary, and her heart was racing.
At this rate, it seemed that she would never be able to fall asleep.

‘… Father, I want to sleep with my mother.’

I must have stopped sleeping in the same bed with the two of you a long time ago.
Now that he is an adult, he must have started to sleep alone with excitement, telling him not to treat him like a child.

Sometimes there are nights where I want to sleep with the two of you like this.

‘It’s embarrassing…’

He is no longer a child, but soon he will become an adult and the time to choose his fiancee is nearing.
But she was afraid to sleep alone at night, so she went into her parents’ bedroom…

That’s… Little…
I’m very ashamed…

After all, she was Emilia, walking around her corridors, not knowing what to do.

‘… Still.’

‘Today, for some reason, I want to see you two…’

She finally said, “Huh,” And made her decision by clasping her tiny hands.
She had such a spleen determination to become a child for today.

And the bedroom of the two people who came to visit.

The door to the bedroom I reached after walking down the hallway was slightly open.
Through the open door, a strange, excited sound of struggling could be heard.

I could immediately recognize that it belonged to my mother.
Rather, I have heard similar struggles occasionally at night as they passed the two bedrooms.

Since Emilia, who has excellent martial arts talent, has a keen ear, she couldn’t help but hear it.
I don’t think the two of you are fighting.
There were times when she knocked on the door and cried out, “Mommy, Daddy, don’t fight ohhhhh!”

As I found out later, it seems that it was an act of making love.

That she could never show it to young Emilia.

‘… Now, can I see it?’

She’s agitated, can’t sleep,
To play a fool,
Those things flew out of her head.

An act that the two of you have been hiding every time.
The scene of love affairs and authenticity that he had not taught himself because he was still young.

Curiosity at the sight overshadowed all other emotions,
In the end, Emilia was guided by her curiosity, and though she knew it was impolite, she peered into the bedroom through the crack in the open door.

… And, to the sight that followed.

At that sight… In an unbelievable sight…

It just froze.

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“Ah… Ah… Haha… Hot… 』

『Ugh… Hehe… Yes… !』

There was a stranger in the bedroom.

Man.
He was a tall man.

Emilia tended to measure adult men by her father, and in her perception he was probably half a head taller than her father.

His well-trained body was as strong as if he would not lose to his father.
He seemed to have seen that face somewhere, but it didn’t come to his frozen head.

For some reason he had undone his clothes and exposed his filthy body.
The person that such a man hugs and humiliates his body is――Mother?!

“… … ?!”

I couldn’t keep up with the sight in front of my eyes.

That the beautiful mother knew no shame and that she was exposing her nakedness like that,
And exposing that naked body to a man other than my father, and having that body massaged,
The face that was always quiet, but now dyeing it red and making it melt with a happy face,

And… I really don’t know what the action is.

As far as she knows, the male genital area and…
And the fact that her mother’s female genitalia, which she had, but looked a little different, was touching…

‘I… Case…’

The moment I saw it, a realization like lightning struck my head.
Isn’t that the scene of authenticity that has been hidden so much?

An act of love between a man and a woman.
Or An act also called copulation.

Until now, what I had only known about in writing and barely heard about through the ladies-in-waiting,
I saw it with my own eyes and immediately realized it.
I realized.

At that moment, I felt something thrilling go through my whole body.
She felt heat creeping up in her lower abdomen and genital area, where the uterus is located, which are said to be the precious places of women.

‘Ah… What is this…’

‘Body… My body is strange…’

From the sight through the crack in the door, the eyes cannot fall
The sight is deeply etched in the mind, and it causes a strange and strange reaction in the body.

I can’t figure out what is what.

But, but…
I’m sure that mother’s act is something that definitely makes me happy… Only that, I vaguely realize.

Emilia, who was about to put her hand on her own crotch, while rubbing her thighs as she thoughtlessly, suddenly remembered her.

――No, wait a minute.
――Why is your mother with another man?

Who is that man
Where is your father?

At the same time as she recalled her question, an unfamiliar thick smell of blood came to the tip of her nose.

It was so thick and thick that she didn’t know why she hadn’t noticed it until now, and it was a disgusting iron smell that would crook her nose.

I couldn’t see that far through a small gap like now.
Emilia cautiously pushed the door open with her slender hand, peeking open the gap between her.

What a profit…

There is no sign that the two of them have noticed yet…
Just like that, little by little, little by little, open the door.

And then――I saw it.

The strangely shaped dagger, and the strangely long long sword, the figure of his father pierced like a skewer.
On top of the bed, as if it were on display, with a miserable figure pierced through it.
My father, who had a dagger stuck in the crown of his head and turned into a terrible figure, his father’s corpse…

It rattles!

“――――――.”

Emilia opened the door with hard eyes.
She opened the bedroom door and looked inside.
With her hard face, she looked at the horrors in the bedroom.

The eyes of the mother who laughed bitterly widened,
He could see the eyes of the man who was holding his mother, looking at him.

It all comes into view, jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled jumbled

Her eyes are dizzy.
It seemed as if my vision was spinning.
It was difficult to bear the thick smell of blood and the strong smell of a female that was second to that.

I can’t understand. Understanding did not follow even with an intelligent head.

I wanted to vomit.
I wanted to cry, but I couldn’t.

I wanted to shout something, but I couldn’t figure out what the mouth was purring and spitting up.

Alas, it is.

It won’t disappear no matter how much time passes

Undoubtedly–It was a nightmare.