"Ku, my neck...... my neck ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?!?
Rudolph screams, distorting his righteous face to the severe pain that is constantly sent to his brain.
But there will be no such thing as impossibility. Despite being slashed in the neck and rolled to the floor, few even tenacious warriors can endure, such as the fear of looking up at their own bodies spraying blood out of cross sections alive.
Normally, he should be desperate at this point, but for some reason Rudolph can't even think of a reason why he can keep screaming like this, even though the airways that keep him alive and take air into his lungs are still being cut off.
"Now... you won't die. This is the kind of sword."
A foreign sword that has been slashed in the neck and still won't kill you. Needless to say, its identity, marked "Nerves of the Underworld (Ephetum)", was a demonic weapon… it was also a force caused by a wave that was considered extremely evil among those called Demonic Swords.
Common name, torture sword. The blade that once tore the soul supposedly held by the executioner of Underworld Hell does slash and shred Rudolph's life.
"Awwwwwwwwww!! Hih, hi-no...! Ku, neck............! My neck......!
"Shut up."
"Ahhh!?
Shirley steps on Rudolph's head with a sturdy cowhide boot, just screaming.
In addition to another pain, Rudolph stopped screaming at the chilling atmosphere and voice pouring out of his head and looked up to his lateral eyes, where he looked down at himself with two colored eyes where a long-white hair swept away.
(So, who is this............!? Are you going to turn this cold eye............!?
That was not the calm Shirley's eye in Rudolph's memory. As a mother, her face as a resident of a bordering city is the expression of a vengeful ghost who lurks the ringing and is obsessed with the hatred of love turning over and destroying a nation.
"……… you should thank my daughter and the recent situation"
Shirley shrugged with a gentle voice, back to back with Rudolph's mood for a quietly sharpened killing that would also forget the pain.
"I've been round a long time since those kids were born. I also think that I started to get familiar with the adventurers of this city and something like spare time emerged. That's enough to forget about the Empire."
But Shirley's serene tone became as cold as ice at once.
"What you did to me… there can't be anything I forgive."
Busy or bloody smoky, days as calm as a sun. That had driven the betrayal and torture he had suffered from beyond his memory, but it had not disappeared and disappeared.
"Thick face shamelessly telling them to snuggle it up as if they were forgiven and tell them to put all their deeds on the shelf and go back to the empire as if nothing had happened... well I know exactly how insulted I was"
Shirley was likened as a merciful Virgin when she lived as the next Crown Princess. Many noble ladies would dislike it, gently stroking the heads of muddy children in field work living in orphanages, and the people also expected them to look admired as the next queen.
Remember official duties as if you smoke water, execution with speed and accuracy is also recognised by civilians, who then have the temperament not to discriminate whether they are noble or civilian.
But I have to wonder if the way of life that I decided would have created such a fool from my former squire, was that a mistake too?
In addition to Rudolph, there were many other servants who had tasted and trusted in the venue of the crime. They looked down at Shirley, who could be assembled on the floor, with scornful eyes, and uttered words like this all the time.
- I never thought you were a foolish, extremely bad girl. Serving you is the biggest stain of my life.
If you think back now, you're laughing. Which in the hell is the stupidity extreme?
"But if that's all, it's still good. It could have just been appropriately embellished and chased back. Over the past decade, my childcare life has been too full and I've forgotten about you. - But you tried to harm my daughter, didn't you?
Even if I didn't look directly at the scene, I could tell just by looking at my daughter's tears, who usually behaves in a temperament. That it was this man who let it flow.
That's something you should never forgive as a single mother. That's something you should never forgive as a parent of twins.
Rudolph illuminates the mother-in-law descending behind Shirley. If it slowed me down, I began to realize that I might have touched some sort of backward scale that was horrible.
"Get your reward here and now......!
Rudolph seemed to have disappeared when he shook Ephetum's hand. What strikes me instead is a severe pain that is slowly scraped from the end of the limbs where the nerves should not be passing with the head at present.
"Gi, giggle, giggle, giggle!?!?
Visual information showing off a strange phenomenon slowly scraped from the end to the torso, far from the fatal wound, and screaming again at the pain that accompanies it.
Rudolph doesn't see what's going on, but in fact, Shirley cuts it off a little bit from the edge of his hands and feet, as if he were going to kill it, as if he were going to scrape it.
Would it have taken enough for Rudolph to pass out in spiritual shock in addition to severe pain?
In the meantime, keep your feet, hands, thighs, arms, groin, shoulders shredded with swords, and let your consciousness darken.
"……… Ha!?
But such a sweet escape ends in an instant. The moment you lose consciousness, Rudolph awakens consciousness in about a second or so. For some reason, the splashed neck and the shredded hands and feet were undone.
"Duh, what do you mean!? Wow, I do............!?
I black-and-white my eyes to such a sight that I wonder if that was an illusion earlier. But the pain I received was indisputably real.
In the first place, it is not normal to wake up in a short period of less than five seconds from a shock. Shirley tells Rudolph that he doesn't even realize the fact that he's recovering (...) enough energy to understand it.
"That's a warning. Now I'm not going to make it work again."
"Hih, hih!?
"I would like to cut fine dust with this hand if I were to, but killing you, not even your bounty neck, whether it's life or death, is a hassle caught in the law. If you surrender as an attempted kidnapping and swear you'll never show up before us again, you can pass out and miss it, though?
It was a dialogue that could be said to be too sweet, too good for people, etc. if anyone who knew Shirley's condition heard.
It's not strange to spend all of your life on retaliation...... in fact, it would be too incredible a word to be told from Shirley's mouth that woke up to the semiimmortal (Immortal) by their betrayal.
"What do you want to do? If you're going to (...) do what I say right now, you're saying you can miss it, right?
But to be honest, Shirley doesn't care about Rudolph or the Alberts behind him at the earliest opportunity.
If you just mean you won't even interfere with the fate of your beloved daughters again, you can really miss it, or you can write it off by repeating about five more times in addition to the pain you caused Rudolph earlier, enough to become a vigilante and a knight as a criminal and reveal your personality.
More fundamentally, it's just a hassle to get involved, but the biggest reason is that I don't mind Rudolph or anything like that until hours and I want to rush to my daughter, who would be anxious by now.
"Hino...... Hiaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!
However, such a merciful proposal is rejected by Rudolph, who colours his face with fear.
Tears and sniffles of terror, the covetousness flowing out of his righteous face, running back from Shirley with a pitiful voice.
There are no shards of the gentleman's attitude or unconscious descent earlier. Memories of his whole body being sharpened with a sword admitted that Shirley would be an absolute strong man, a shallow man whose instincts gave in.
"Is that so? That's your answer, isn't it?
But ahead of me turning my back from the sword ghost and turning the corner, for some reason I see Shirley standing in the same way.
"Ghaa!? Hi...... ku!!
Shirley stands there in the same way when she turns her back and turns around again frightened by the second strange phenomenon that the protruding igallima and shrushagana are the same, the same up to the sight.
"Duh, what do you mean......!? Why wherever you go............!?
To the right or to the left, to the top or to the bottom, there is the protruding igallima and shruchagana, the exact same view as at the beginning, and the figure of Shirley holding a fierce evil sword.
"This world is my domain. You think you can get away from me in that?
This time it is instantly packed by pure physical skill. And then a flash, now doubled between his torso and a horizontal twist, Rudolph rolled back on the floor with burning pain.
"Ha... but ah...!
"……… Hmm."
"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!
Instantly he gets his left lower body cut into fine dust and makes a miserable scream. Rudolph could only look up in tears at Shirley waving her sword without understanding why she could even recognize the pain at the point completely detached from her brain and why she might even imitate herself so badly, but he muttered something suspicious about her ears.
"... oh, that sweet Shirley... you can't do this to me...!
……
Unexpectedly the sword stops.
"Yes... I'm sure he's still being manipulated by The Golden Witch...! This is the kind of trick I would do to the most trusted person...!
Whether I should call it a transfer of responsibility or a real escape, Rudolph is still stuck with Shirley in his memories after all this time.
Honestly, it's a frightening dialogue from the person you're listening to. I wanted to keep my mouth shut anymore, but I just want to say one word before I do.
"What you did to me… that doesn't matter anymore"
"! Sha, Dear Shirley............!? Wake me up -"
"But"
Blocking Rudolph's words, which float with joy as if he had seen the light in despair, Shirley unleashes a heavy pressure reminiscent of the Great Falls.
"For whatever reason, if you're after your daughter, let me slay you without question. Even if it was a king or a god."
Needless to say, Rudolph and other obscure flies cross the line of sight.
I'm not sure if metaphorical expression will ever make sense to this man, who has lost anything but foolishness in years to see... at least I guess only nuances made sense around changing his expression from hope to despair.
"Awwwwwwwwww!!!!
A scream echoes across the prison world. Rudolph suffered an unbearable wound to his soul after dozens of hours, times and times of an intolerable experience of finely slashing his entire body while remaining conscious.
"Well, actually, it's less than five minutes."
Shirley looks down at Rudolph, who peels his white eyes in front of him, blows bubbles, and even faints after exposing him to incontinence.
Rudolph's body didn't have one scratch on it, as if it was a lie that he kept getting that spectacular slaughter... No, all the scratches he actually got from the slaughter were lies.
That is the wave of the Devil's Sword that Shirley possesses, the power of Ephetum. The ability lies in the operation of the opponent's five senses cut with a blade.
The pain like burning the brain out, the sight of the torso ejecting blood from the cross section, the sound of blood splashing, the raw odor on the nose, and the iron-like taste leaking from the back of the throat are all hallucinations that Ephetum showed.
And wherever you run, there's also a tango of sights that Shirley is ahead of. It specializes in hunting down highly intelligent and rational creatures: the law of Second World Prison Chains, simply not letting the adversaries escape from Shirley's sight, and constantly strengthening one-on-one battles, and slowing down the adversary's physical sensory time, while the allies' are faster.
It's ineffective for instinct-stripping demons, but apart from talking about creatures close to humans. From Shirley, even a five-minute battle can give the illusion that you're fighting hundreds of times that time from an adversary.
"I hope you recognize us as traumatic with these two psychic attacks to the fullest..."
I was obsessed. There was insane hatred. However, even though the other person is the current perpetrator of the kidnapping, he is not the same as a bandit or an outward magician who can slaughter him regardless of his life or death.
If you are a subordinate of a person located in the genealogy of a monarch of a country, it is still a matter of time. In order not to let Sophie and Tio carry the extra weight, I compromised on the compromise and repelled it with a mental attack, but from the last look, I can't wipe the unpleasant feeling somehow. in a sticky sense.
"Phew............... you made me wait"
"Yeah, I'm fine"
"…………."
Sophie and Tio rush over to Shirley, who is back in the real world with Rudolph, who has disarmed and passed out, picking the skirt hem gently.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, too, Kyle."
"No, it's really okay about me. … but"
Kyle has a spicy expression.
"... Mother, they said we are the princesses of the Empire, is it true...?
"... How far have you heard?
"My mom was born an Imperial nobleman and she was the Emperor's Queen..."
Perhaps it was Rudolph who told him. Although there are various differences in perceptions because we explained them without telling them what was inconvenient to us, there is certainly no difference between the two princesses of the Empire if we look only at the blood muscles.
"I've been really wondering why we don't have a dad, Grandma and Grandpa. But we still want to know."
"It's something my family would hide... but there's no point in hiding it if I'm involved anymore, is there?
What dwells in their eyes is not a curious look. It was a positive gaze at knowing birth and trying to choose the future.
There must have been a little impotence in my mind. In an environment where there are many children of the same age, it is important not to explain how it happened while the mother and two children lived together.
Shirley herself was sweet because it is something that sounds so good. But coming this far and not telling the truth, and not preparing options, will deny the bonds that have been cultivated.
Shirley exhaled a deep sigh and decided to be ready.
"Okay… let's talk about how you were born and all of that."