The Princess to Be Castrated After 100 Days 291

Chapter 291 – Day 43 – The Princess Dreams of a War That Shouldn’t Happen.

This is a dream.

Princess Venus, who opened her eyes, was able to immediately recognize it instinctively.

Standing in the center of the battlefield where her blood was splattered, it was rather strange that she didn’t know.

“Recently, I’ve been having dreams like this a lot… Huh?”

Was she ever able to recognize that it was a dream and even talk about it?

The princess instinctively leaned her body back even as she was surprised by herself having more and more overtly strange dreams.

“Die! You bastard knight!”

“Keuuugh! Stupid imperial dog…!”

The spear of a man covered in blood pierces the neck of a knight in ornate armor.

The princess was surprised that her spear her, which she thought she had stabbed herself, had pierced the knight’s neck, but she was more embarrassed that the people wielding her spear and sword didn’t even glance at her.

‘There is something strange about this dream…’

The dream in which Hedone came out and the childhood dream were blatantly intrigue. It was a dirty dream that could be called a wet dream.

What was your first dream? If that is a wet dream, then it is a wet dream. Couldn’t she resist the rising excitement and called Ceres to rape her?

‘Ugh…!’

The moment I try to deepen my thoughts, a horseback rider comes running with the sound of horseshoes.

His sword His cuts through enemies and knocks them down, regardless of friend or foe.

It was possible to distinguish the case of the ornate decoration, but it was very difficult to distinguish the ‘soldiers’ wearing ordinary chain armor or leather armor.

“Keueoeouk…!”
“Ugh…! Keuuk! Why…!”

A person’s precious, precious life disappears as lightly as cutting meat at a butcher’s shop.

The princess did not like this battlefield.

Having seen battlefields vibrating bloody often since she was a child, the princess knew how lightly and how tenaciously people’s lives vanished.

“What kind of guy is this kind of war…”

Does it show the future of civil war only happening?

Does it mean that if you don’t try harder, you should be strong because such a terrible future will happen?

The princess was embarrassed, but she did not want to miss the opportunity given to her.

“Ugh… Kill me… Give me…”

The princess moves her legs as she avoids the mountains of people bleeding from her throat and mouth her.

If you calmly walk around the battlefield, this place is like hell.

“Hee, hee hee. Heh, hee hee hee…”

The crazed laughter was everywhere commoners, people with weak limbs who couldn’t even participate in the war.

They were doing something on the ground, wearing insignificant old clothes that couldn’t even be called ‘armor’.

“…”

Clinging to the female knight wearing fancy armor, they were stripping off their clothes.

To rape? It wasn’t. They were stripping their armor with daggers with chipped teeth to make money.

“…The poor.”

It was common in war.

Rather than working with blood and sweat throughout the year, taking off your armor and weapons in a war like this is an opportunity to make a lot of money.

They were risking their lives and stripping the clothes of dying men on the battlefield.

“Go away… Go away!!”

As the princess expected.

She is bleeding from her mouth and is dying. She pulls out the sword at her waist and slaughter the people clinging to her body.

The sight of the limbs falling off was truly devastating, but ironically, it was a natural occurrence in war.

“… Whoa.”

The princess let out a deep sigh and moved her legs, leaving the scenery behind.

“It looks like there was a pretty big battle.”

Beginning with a huge wooden barrier, dozens of horses scattered on the ground signaled that a great war had taken place.

There were also corpses of wizards dressed in fancy cloth.

I didn’t know all of their faces, and maybe it was fortunately out of misfortune. The face the princess knew well was not among the numerous corpses.

“Stop it now! We must kill the traitor Arthur before His Majesty comes!!”

“All forces! Detour!”

It was Minerva who screamed so loudly that it hurt her ears in the distance.

Her face was not visible, but she was accurately commanding the battlefield.

“Ugh! Could it be that it’s too late! Whoops, it’s a dream, but really! You, the owner, don’t wait for me…!”

Following her voice her, the princess hurriedly moved her legs and climbed the mountain of corpses, finally seeing the true form of the army.

The fluttering giant flags were visible to the imperial army armed with golden armor, the beings with the humble nickname of the ‘Golden Corps’.

“Move quickly! Quickly!”

They drew their swords and shields and fought against Britannia’s army, following Minerva’s orders to her.

An army of countless knights and the ‘Golden Corps’ were fighting with each other.

The Empire side was overwhelmingly outnumbered, but there was a traitor, Arthur, in Britannia.

“Huh…!”

He swung his flashing sword and turned the golden legion that was approaching him into a chunk of meat, and cut off the deeply piercing spear and sword at once.

Behind him was Diana in a red dress.

“Diana…”

What’s wrong here

A red chain hung around Diana’s neck her, and she was staggering like a doll.

“I hate… I hate being sick. I hate it anymore…”

“Forward Diana!”

“No! You say no! Arthur!”

Diana lets out her screams, but the knights standing next to Arthur grab her by the shoulders and hold her forward.

“Poem, I hate it!”

As she screams, a sharp spear grazes Diana’s cheek her.

The moment her bright red blood was about to drip onto her white skin her, it stopped in the air.

“You say it hurts! Stop it! I hate it!”

Closing her eyes, her dark circles darkened, Diana grabbed her light golden hair with both her hands and sighed.

“Oh my gosh…!”

That was the moment.

A huge wave of blood erupts from the ground centered in front of Diana and instantly destroys the proud Golden Legion of the Empire.

“Sir, no. Don’t come closer. I don’t want to die!”

Diana, holding her head with her two hands, staggers her body as she screams.

Whenever the soldiers of her empire her aimed at her and attacked her, the drops of blood that rose into her air turned into sharp spears or knives that tore them apart in an instant.

“Your Majesty Arthur! It is as you think! As long as Diana exists! We are invincible!”

“The time has come when we can finally become independent from the emperor of the filthy empire!”

The knights smile happily and lift her hands with delight.

Diana suffers the opposite, but it is impossible for her to attack Britannia’s soldiers because of her bright red chain hanging around her neck.

“I… I am the leader of the new nobility. I… Have no reason to be treated like this…”

“When this war is over, all the nobility of the Empire will die. Diana, be thankful that you are alive.”

“No, I don’t want to die…”

Staggering with blood dripping from her mouth, Diana couldn’t get away because of the red chains attached to Arthur’s wrists her.

“…This isn’t the empire I know.”

Since Gregorio and Galagon’s soldiers were nowhere to be seen, the princess knew right away.

“But why…?”

Why the hell are you having these precognitive dreams?

Even though she thought about it, she knew something when she looked at Diana.

“Diana…”

She was a little arrogant, maybe a little incompetent, but at least she had no reason to be treated like a beast with a chain around her neck and her magic her.

No matter how many wrongs she has done, she has no reason to be treated like that.

Because the princess knew that, her heart ached when she saw Diana being treated like a beast and like a powerful weapon.

‘Ugh… No way, are you saying that I should rejoice because I saved Diana, who was about to be destined to die like this? But… But…’

She was like that in Hedone, so Diana was similar too.

She was happy when I asked if she was happy, but this time it felt different.

This dream was trying to tell the princess something bigger.

‘Is Duke Arthur the problem…?’

When the princess hurriedly looked at Arthur, a traitor and a man called ‘Your Majesty’, she was, of course, different from what she knew.

He was quite thin, and had a face that looked like he had suffered a lot.

Bloody red chains hung from his arms and legs his, and even bright red nails were driven into his neck his.

The pure white armor he was wearing seemed ‘couldn’t be taken off’, and he seemed to have to live with it until he died.

‘…Where is the hero?’

With her anxious eyes her, the princess looked around her but couldn’t find her.

Only her son her, Arthur, was on the battlefield and all around him …

‘Now, hold on. Aren’t those knights Gregorian knights? There are also Galagon knights…’

Those who sided with the princess, strangely sided with Britannia in this world.

They were kneeling down as if they were truly serving Arthur as king.

‘Did Britannia win the war…? However.’

Far away, on a really high hill, there was a huge tent.

The flag of the ‘Golden Corps’ was still fluttering around the huge tent.

‘Minerva is still alive and the number of the Golden Legion seems to be quite high. But… Why aren’t they fighting?’

The princess couldn’t understand.

Still more war was possible, but Minerva was not in command.

‘For a moment…’

Where is this place where the big war took place? The princess has an ominous thought, so she looks around.

There was a huge hill, and behind it was a forest…

‘No! No! These things don’t matter!’

The princess, who hurriedly looked behind Arthur, realized.

This is a very narrow road leading to Britannia.

It was land that used to be a strait.

Arthur fought in this land of the dead, where even farming was impossible because of the deep-seated salt.

‘No way….’

The white gate blocking the narrow road to Britannia looked like part of a huge castle because of the dizzying white cliff behind it.

No one can go to Britannia without passing this road.

‘Abama… Why did you bring all those who sided with Britannia to this place?’

In anxiety, the princess looked at the hill, but Minerva and her soldiers her there began to retreat.

“Imperial forces retreat!”

“The day has come for the empire where the sun never sets!”

“Congratulations on your victory! The great king of chivalry! Long live Arthur!”

The knights took off their helmets and shouted.

They were screaming with the beautiful white cliffs behind.

They sincerely thought that they had won the war because even the flag with the symbol of the imperial family had disappeared into the forest.

“Ugh…”

Seeing that happy appearance, the princess’s heart pounded.

It hurt so much that she couldn’t breathe, and it told only one thing.

“Ah.. Arthur!! Diana! Now…! Ugh, get the army back now!”

The princess approaches Diana and Arthur with her screams, but she is unable to catch them with both hands.

“Ugh!”

The princess, who passed through the two bodies like her own ghost, slammed her chest on the ground and stood up from her seat her feeling her pain.

“Long live the great Arthur!”
“Great Arthur! Long live!”

The knights admire the emaciated, mentally pushed king with a happy expression.

Knowing how this happy moment would end, the princess instinctively grasped her hair with both her hands.

─Kurrureung bang!

Along with the sound of the heavens and earth being torn apart, beyond the white gate, from Britannia, Arthur’s hometown, and from Rondonium, pure white light emanates.

“…This…”

The knights who enjoyed the joy realized.

The fact that the pure white flash wasn’t just emitted, but emitted with a high concentration of magical power that people couldn’t even breathe…

“Ugh, Keuugh!!!”

The strong wind blowing from Londonium was enough to cover his face with both hands at first, but the body of the knight in heavy armor tilted! It was strong enough to shake.

After that, as soon as the storm ends, black clouds fill the sky and rain pours down.

“Evil… It’s a demon.”
“A demon has appeared! Now! Raise your sword!”

The knights shout

As if they had waited for that, the space around them was torn apart with a creepy sound, and demons poured out.

Demons wearing helmets made of opaque glass.

Existences wearing high leggings and steel armor that reveal their bodies to the point of creepiness are pouring out.

“─────!!!!”

With a loud scream, the demons poured out, and they began to play with the knights, wielding swords that emit bright red flames.

Huge flames were created from the sky and began to fall like fire, and the rain that melted the armor burned people’s skin.

“No…! I don’t want to die!!!”

The demons did not stop even when the screaming Diana endlessly fired the sword made of her blood.

They were able to approach Diana without a single wound thanks to the protective shield made of magic, and the demons who were talking loudly as if they had seen something interesting cut off the red chains and began to wear black necklaces.

“…Keugh!”

Arthur fights.

They fight to prove that they are not wrong.

The bright red chains that bound his hands and feet were broken the moment the flash of light erupted, but he still swung his sword wildly with a clanking sound.

‘Arthur… Britannia… Countless knights of the Empire…’

Although they are enemies now, in the eyes of the princess, they were still proud citizens of the empire.

“Abama!”

The earth is torn apart, and the rain pours down from the sky, but there is no emperor in this land.

Many people are brutally murdered, but he does not appear.

Because Britannia was independent from the Empire. Because the emperor decided to cruelly inform them of the cost of freedom they so longed for.

“Such madness…”

The princess realizes that half of the nobles will die if a civil war breaks out.

I was able to find out thanks to this precognitive dream.

When war breaks out, everyone in Britannia dies.

“I…Must stop…”

Only one person knows this future.

She is the princess of the Empire where the sun never sets. There was only Venus Hollympia.