Fukushuu Kansuisha no Jinsei Nishuume Isekaitan

Whispering, sweating on my forehead.

It slowly fell to the eyelid when it was viscous, squeezed in fear or severe pain. Slightly wet the eyes and blur the statue.

Setuna's abdomen was pierced by the blind general Jeanne's sword, and the youth appeared at its arrow tip, where torture was about to begin in earnest.

"Ethereal Hero" Lucius.

The word Jeanne said about your betrayal princess leaks a grin in the wrong place as well.

But it came out of my mouth. It wasn't a laugh, it was a bitter sound. My intestines are carving and spilling, and I can't help it.

"I'll treat her."

The voice was a powerful, unspoken tone.

But Jeanne flattened her shoulders.

"Come on, Lucius. Well, you know, we don't refuse to come, but that doesn't mean that if we go through the gates, we're in equal hands, right? Know who you are."

"... This cell inhibits the exposing of magic. Naturally, it doesn't communicate either. That's why I took it directly."

When Lucius took out a piece of paper, Jeanne's grin finally disappeared there.

As fed up as I am, I hold half my face with my hands.

"Oh... you mean you took the trouble to carry a paper order? But, you know, you were supposed to be in charge of me, including the transfer of the kitten, right?

"Emperor...... Your Majesty allowed it. I'll take her."

Apparently, Lucius is in charge of Setuna's transfer.

"... Your Majesty's glare is troublesome too... We wouldn't even be male with each other...... what kind of relationship is that? Well, fine. But yeah, can you wait a little longer? We're just a few minutes away. I want to see this girl."

What floats at the edge of Jeanne's mouth is a smile that anticipates abuse.

"No, I will carry out my orders immediately."

Just to be forgiven, Lucius takes a step forward.

On its neck was accompanied by Jeanne's sword.

"It's not smart to interrupt, Lucius. Your" pale. "Then you have enough power to dye me. Don't worry, I won't kill you, I'll pull the information you need and then I'll hand it over to you."

"Didn't you hear me? I'll treat her. Right now."

"Do you still have feelings? Don't make me laugh, there's nothing else I caught, you guys! Along with Elphi, you're drunk on boring hypocrisy. If you want to save your cat, you can provide information on your alliance, including Chrono, now. If it wasn't for Glare, I wouldn't admit to such a halfway betrayal."

"Isn't interfering with His Majesty's orders an act of betrayal against Arksbaona?

"Ha, it's a bitter irony with a sweet face. So, do you want to lock me in jail? I wonder if I can, to the extent that you can."

What do you think?

"Haha, just to this extent. Then don't be frightened. Then persuade me. What are we? I'm a soldier. If I'm not a saint, I'm not a normal person."

"If so, shouldn't we be faithful to our orders?

"I'm just interrogating you, as necessary for the execution of your order. For the triumph and prosperity of the Empire."

"Is there torture?

"Please don't. Even you won't be clean and clean. You think I've never experienced the exercise of violence before in my life? You can swing something like this if you need it."

"If you are an enemy who can cross swords on the battlefield, sometimes eliminate them with suffering. Only if you believe it will lead to a later peace."

"Yeah, well, that's what this is all about. You know what I mean, right?

"No, I don't know. You can't even look at the irresistible lady. Because it is not a clash that comes from a difference in claims, but a unilateral abuse. If we are military, we must exercise violence within the bounds of force."

"That's a disagreement. In my former world, torture was part of the military's mission."

"At least not at this moment"

Lucius takes another step forward.

"... hum. Shall I snap that neck? I'm in a lot of trouble right now..."

Jeanne tells him to shudder and put his sword away.

Turn your body away from exaggeration and give way.

"Go ahead, Prince. Save the princess from herself. It's hard to be foolish if you think gratitude will come back, and if you know you can turn your anger on me, I doubt your cruelty hobby. Either way, your good intentions are wrong. If you hadn't grabbed her, she wouldn't have hurt you, would she?

Ignoring Jeanne's voice, Lucius removed Setuna's restraint.

He lifts his powerless body up as it is.

"... your meal will be soiled with the blood of the beast, you betrayal prince"

Ironically for Setuna, Lucius says nothing but clouds his expression.

Seeing the subhuman wound, the young hero stared at Jeanne, distorting his face to anger.

"General Inveus"

"What?

Jeanne just smiles flashly, even if she doesn't see it.

"It's a different story. When prisoners are treated politely..."

"Is that a promise between Glare and you? There is nothing between me and you. [M] There's nothing there, so there's naturally nothing to blame for. Didn't I? Unless, of course, you bring up humanity, but to say so, you have to shelf your own betrayal."

Block Lucius' words and proclaim such a thing floating. To start turning cleverly on the spot, I just thought I was making fun of them.

"Lucius, Chrono can't abandon the child. So, yeah, you'll come to Roerbinaf. But I really don't think he'll respond to this suggestion."

"… what do you want to say"

"Daltra and your people will be able to help you. Even for me, I think it sounds interesting. But I'm not Glare. The same goes for His Majesty. Show me your gait, but if the opponent pays off his hand, the next thing you'll be exchanged is a sword trident. You should think about which way you're going to go then."

"Excuse me."

Lucius does not answer and leaves the prison.

Sense the magic of the outside air. The moment you step outside the boundaries of the junction, unfold the 'healing' magic. Heal the wound.

"... sorry"

When I went outside, a demonic carriage and a few soldiers were waiting for me. I'm approaching you with my magic seal stone handcuffs.

Half forcefully escapes his arms and stands on his own feet.

You've lost too much blood, your feet flutter.

"... I don't appreciate it. I understand that it is an act of showing Master and Master Twa to you, so I will not resent you again. But let me tell you something."

Says Setuna, shackled by military men.

"That man will try to save you as well as me. You should still choose to say the same thing to a woman named Jeanne. Shake your sword together, or you can cross it."

Lucius, dirty with Setuna's blood, lay down his face as he was taken to the carriage for transport.

"I'm not just a friend to lean on. If I can only respect one of my friends' ideals and their lives, I choose my life. Whether they resent me or exchange blades."

"If you think so, don't at least lean down. At a time when the gaze is turned aside from the front, the degree of determination is known. If you choose, look forward."

Lucius looks up as surprised and spills small.

"... you are a very strong man"

Setsuna laughs like a little fool.

"You are weak. And tell that woman. Whether you're going to be able to cross a sword or not, he's not going to lose. Your eyes, which you cannot foresee, are a saving hole even if you try to see through the universe."

Also, Lucius' expression, which opened his eyes, was so painful that he looked neat and dull.