Genocide Online ~Playtime Diary of an Evil Young Girl~

I went that way!

Follow me!

From outside the room, the anger of those soldiers sounds like, "Ah, again" inside me... I think I know who's attacking this castle.... probably her (...).

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─ ─ Jarrah.

Raise your little hands and you will hear the sound of a hard chain... Although you may be accused of killing your brother, who was the Crown Prince, the Marquis de Gavan, who was the protector before you, and his grandfather, the Duke of Farnia, have all died.

Don't let him escape! Absolutely!

Get ready!

I can't even walk around freely in this room, so shackling my ankles... seems like a cowardly brother.

Not just in a dungeon or solitary confinement, but... even though I won the throne battle, I wonder if that's how I feel... about that second prince.

"... am I going to die?"

I wonder if I'm going to die this time... when my maid Anabella, who has served me since I was a child, when your father was killed, when he was abducted and turned into a fire of war, or when Marquis Gavan died... after all, I didn't die alone.

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But this time... I'm gonna die. Probably die.

I can't do anything about the status quo with a little girl with no power to fight with her hands and feet tied to iron shackles... There is no one behind her, no one to help me who is neglected by my brother on the throne, and I might be assassinated on this occasion.

"... before that?"

... no, nobody would have come here before that, just to sit still in this room and die... that woman possessed an incredible amount of miniaturized explosives, and this stone wall, the ceiling, the floor... would collapse and die after the aftermath of the battle outside.

"... finally, I wanted to talk to Annabella."

There were no bodies left, and they weren't buried anywhere... but oniisama certainly left the artifact.... oniisama's already dead, so I don't even know where it is.

Don't go through here!

I'm in the way! Out of the way! "

……

Looks like you're finally getting close to fighting...? I wonder if this is where they broke in. Even so, I don't think there's any point in attacking a place like this where the guilty gentleman is under house arrest...

... but I wonder if it's better to die by hand than by being crushed by walls and ceilings ─ ─

"─ ─ Let's get out of here, hurry up"

"Ah......?

The door of the dynamically open room, the stunned soldiers in the hallway behind them... and above all, the one standing in front of me ─ ─

"─ ─ Master Hannes?

"Oh? Oh, that's right... is it chained?"

I wonder why Hannes is here and why he came to rescue me... ignoring me that confuses me, Hannes breaks the chain that connects my arms and legs with the battle axe in his hand.

"Why..."

"Uhh, it's so dull...."

……

"That's right...."

To the voice of my grabbed question, Hannes tries to answer something while he scratches the back of his head in a bad way, but it doesn't seem to be a good word... Sigh and put his hand gently on my head.

"... I can't protect your brother."

Ugh!

"But I'll keep the promise that your brother told me to protect you... and I'll tell that evil bitch too."

Tears are pouring out... am I still alive? Is it okay if I want to live?... maybe someone died because of me again?

"Even if I live... is it okay?

The unexpected murmur resounded so well... Hannes turned around.... what am I supposed to do, get angry? You saved my life, but you're being rude.

"Ah, sorry ─ ─"

"─ ─ Ha! Don't worry about the kid!

With such a violent word, my worries and apologies are cut off and discarded, and this is again taken on violently... Master Hannes snorts his nose and looks at the room in a clogged manner.

"... there's nothing else to take with you, right?

"... I want to take Annabella's artifacts with me."

"... then I brought it, you take it."

That's how they give you a tiny wooden box out of your pocket... this is Anabella's artifact. Maybe, but before you came to me, you searched for me... and went to oniisama's room...

"Ah, don't open it in front of me. You know what?

"Eh? Ah, yes..."

I don't know why I'm pressing my precautions with my eyes swimming so far into a mere artifact... but I'll nod for now.

"Um, where are we going to run?

The Kingdom of Burrence.

"That's...."

I don't think it makes sense for her to take me to a country where her puppets, who used me to wage war and make me independent, rule.

"Rest assured. I knew her from high school, but she never broke her promise."

……

"So if he made a 'promise' not to touch you (...)... then it would be safest to be right next to him."

"... so much so."

I don't know how much I can trust it... but if Hannes is telling me that it's so sacred, I'm sure he is.

... or rather, the surprise that Hannes and that woman have known each other for a long time is stronger... it's strange that the crossover looks the opposite of everything in signs and values.

Then hold on tight.

"... yes!

As I return to Master Hannes' voice, I am prepared... to definitely return to this country one day... if that's what I want ─ ─

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─ ─ I'll sell my soul to the devil (Lena).

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