Genocide Online ~Playtime Diary of an Evil Young Girl~

"─ ─!

When my consciousness wakes up, I look around... where are we? I did solve the Surdis Chamber of Commerce crime of kidnapping a princess, and abbey... led private soldiers and mercenaries into their city to help Abigail.

I wonder why they're all bitten by monkeys and tied up in a rough chair in a room that looks like a dark basement.

Oh, are you awake?

"......!

Yes, this woman!

This woman, who Abby marked indifferently trying to expose herself... thought it was just a beautiful doll that would attract our attention.

Who do you think will wear the armor of the undead and destroy our soldiers?

"I can't speak with him, so I need an interpreter."

"....."

"Hmm?!

No one else appeared after such a terrible poisonous woman... to be the only royalty in this "Merchant Nation of Mephie" with legitimate throne succession, and that was my... my beloved woman, Princess Abigail.

Whatever you did to her who was about to cry, you roar at her with a sword that could kill people with your eyes alone.

"What are you angry about?

"... what are you mad at?

"─ ─ Puhah!

Ask what Abby is mad at me after the woman who said something while removing the monkey... this guy, even if you use a princess of a country as an interpreter?!

"What did you do to Abby?! No, what are you doing?!

"I wonder what you're going to do to me...."

Oh, shit! Abby, the princess, is going to interpret just because I answer... but I can't use the "Aliusian Languages".

Then I can't even question the purpose from this woman... I'm pathetic.

"Especially if I say anything forcefully... will you take over the throne properly?"

"... nothing in particular, just let me take over the throne"

"... what?

What are you talking about? What did this woman do when she joined hands with the Cerdis Chamber of Commerce to bring the only princess who had the right to inherit the throne into her hands and seized the Fashion Chamber of Commerce?

There must have been some sort of collusion at the Secondary Chamber of Commerce... you non-citizens! I vomit!

It's no exaggeration to say that you've acquired everything in this country. What is she saying now?

You're just gonna let me take over the throne and turn it into a puppet?

"You're the one I need, Dirk Fastoria."

"... the only thing I need is Dirk Fastoria."

"... what are you going to ask for?

"... what are you going to demand?

I'll bite your back teeth and stare at the poisonous bitch in front of you with all the hate.

It's tied to a chair, so it would be funny to see it from the side, but you know what?

"No, I want Gregorius Sardis to vote in the next Grand Duke election."

Huh?

I don't know what the woman said, but it's not too busy for Abby to be surprised.

Increase your vigilance.

What is it?

"Ah, no... I want Gregorius Sardis to vote in the next Grand Duke election."

"... what?

The Grand Duke Election? I've told you over and over, it's no exaggeration to say that you've got everything in this country anymore. That's not what this woman cares about!

Would you like to vote for Gregorius Sardis? Stupid?!

My vote for that coloured beaver is synonymous with the majority's endorsement of him... which means that Abby will marry that ugly man! I can't allow that!

"Absolutely not! Abby can't marry that man!

"Dirk....!

My tearful Abby is painful... I'm an unworthy person who couldn't help her, but if I could just buy time, Father would lead an army more than I did this time.

Until then, patience... will you impersonate Abby... and betray this country... with the people who have absolutely put their faith in me and voted for me!

"Um, can I ask for an interpreter?

"......! And Dirk will never help you! I'm not voting for Gregorius!

"... I see, I see."

I stared at the poisonous woman in front of me with tearful eyes, and shouted as I joined Abby, who would have shown courage.

"Father will show up here with more troops than me! That's the end of you!

When Dirk's stepfather came to lead the army, it was your last!

Abby, you're not alone... smiling at her for a few moments and combining their courage.

I don't feel afraid of any enemies or monsters... and I get courage from her and give her courage.

It certainly feels good that there's such a circle between us... a little anxiety that somehow disappeared.

"You evil messenger of chaos! The father who hired the high priest will destroy you!

The high priest Dirk's stepfather will bring you down!

Our country certainly lacks military power, and there are no mercenaries nearby that we can hire... but we can't beat anyone with economic power alone.

This is the time to spend money and hire high-ranking priests and warriors from the Central Shrine... and tell my father to hire me in advance to re-attack when I fail.

"No matter how powerful you are as monsters, you are better at hunting messengers of chaos in an army than ever before! You have no chance!

No matter how strong you are, you're going to have an even bigger army and a clergyman warrior who's good at fighting chaos! You don't have a chance!

The sip drops slightly to the ridiculousness of a woman who keeps silently listening to Kochira.

After that, just wait for my father's rescue and this woman will be finished... and if you understand that, you'll see that the situation is not good.

I think it's best to let Abby and I go.

"... I see, I know exactly how you feel."

"... what are you going to do?

"... what's wrong? Abby, what is this woman talking about?

"Ah, I know how you guys feel...."

What are you doing?

You still think you can blackmail us after this period? What does this woman want?

Did you just get burned by the unpleasant nature of the situation?... if so, was it too much of an incitement?

But no matter what kind of torture your father suffers, if he heals you when he comes to rescue you ─ ─

─ ─ Well, Dean Fastoria's neck is here.

─ ─

He had a painful expression of despair, conveying that the woman in front of him would have gone through a terrible end.

"Chi, uhh... eh..."

……

─ ─ It was my father's neck.

"Vu" e "!!"

Even though I said it was in front of Abby, I couldn't stand the ruthless death of my parents, so I smashed something in my stomach.

Stimulated by the foul smell of his own nasal discharge, he became a tearful eye, but he aroused himself for Abby, who was about to fall, and probably just vomited, but he put his strength into his eyes and stared at our enemy (the woman in front of him).

Again, aren't you going to vote for Gregorius Sardis?

……

"Interpretation"

"......!... but again, aren't you going to vote for Gregorius Sardis...?

What do you think? If you can't count on your father's help, there's really no way out of this mess.

I... can't help it.

"Gu...."

Are you going to? You don't?

"Su, are you going to do it? You don't?

I can't help it, but... I don't think Abby and that man will be happy when they get married... not to mention the arranged marriage of this woman.

... if I refuse this offer, I will surely die... and it will be a tragic death to expose my father to death.

"─ ─ But!

"? What?

"Still refuse! Even if I die here! I won't give up Abby's happiness!

I'm going to die here... and the current and next president of the Fashion Chamber of Commerce will be gone at the same time before the Grand Duke election... but it would be inconvenient for this woman to threaten to go through formal formalities to prevent intervention from other countries.

The Grand Duke who was chosen for such a thing is like asking other countries to pursue it and use it as a yarn for intervention.

... I'll never shake my head vertically.

"... is that so?"

You must have figured out the answer to my sword curtain... I'll be a little vigilant about removing the cube that was hanging from my waist all the time... It's no longer strange to suffer any kind of reproach, but I'll just be prepared in advance.

Eat your teeth in case of pain.

"Ponko, on that toy Bruce Secondia had."

If you don't miss a single shot of him, then the cube he's got changes shape... and eventually looks like a weapon of the same size that he can hold that he's secretly developing in a secondary industrial city.

The woman who stretched out her arm and held it, which was certainly called a gun, basically pointed her tip... at the water bottle next to me, and it shattered into pieces of glass with a burst sound that struck her ears.

……

"... hmm, it looks like the accuracy of Ponko-san will increase if there is an example."

... well, am I going to die from that attack... better off dying without suffering than I thought?

So, one final question… aren't you going to vote for Gregorius Sardis?

"Well, that's the final question... aren't you going to vote for Gregorius Sardis?

Abby is painful to interpret while shaking his lips... but I'm not going to bend my mind.

"... I refuse. Kill me if you want to."

"... here, if you refuse... if you kill me, kill me"

Ah, at least the remainder of my heart will show me how my lover dies right in front of me... if only this were the other way around.

As a man who leaves a deep wound on her heart... as her lover, I feel terribly pathetic.

"... is that so?"

The woman who exhaled a small sigh muttered and then shouted at the gun.

Wow

─ ─ I turned to Abby's temples.

"Nah, what..."

"Interpretation"

"Ohh...!

The unexpected fear of sudden death and Abby's trembling words are five times the number... I don't think so, but is Abby counting down?!

Yikes

"Yah, yah!

"No, don't..."

Wait, what... that's not what I thought!

Come on.

"Sa-san... I... I don't want to...!

Oh, is this really good?

Marrying that man or dying here... which is the happiest future for Abby?

Niii

"Nooo....! Nooooo...!

He squats without even being able to interpret anymore, puts Abby down to cry, and counts down mercilessly.

Yikes ─ ─

"─ ─ Okay, I'll do it! I'll vote for Gregorius!... so stop it... please...!!

... after all, I couldn't bear to see Abby cry and my lover die in front of me... and I agreed to marry a man I hated and my lover in a way that yielded to a woman's threats.

"... I don't need an interpreter."

"Damn... damn it...!

Without waiting for Abby's interpreter, I could only satisfactorily put the gun back into the cube and stare at the back of the woman leaving this room ─ ─ No, I could only stare at him from start to finish.

I can't even say goodbye to Abby, who is taken by a woman. I feel helpless, and I can't stop crying.

"Abby, I'm sorry...! I'm sorry...!

─ ─ As a result of the Grand Duke election held a few days later, Abby and Gregorius Sardis were married.

▼▼▼▼▼▼▼