Genocide Reality

Back at the refugee camp, there was some big crowd.

On purpose, the people's serfs are gathered to make a scene.

"I hear there's a story about the princess of the noble Sylphides."

"He's the daughter of the Sacrificial King (Priest King), and he's called Ariadne, you know?

What the hell is Ariadne going to do?

A peek at the crowd pulls Ariadne up onto a coarse wooden carriage carriage carriage, hands on the Holy Sword Excalibur pattern, standing quietly.

Ariadne, a rare long-eared, long-haired, golden knight with beautiful blue eyes, releases a unique aura just standing.

The figure would also look like an angel to a people of faith.

But what are we going to talk about gathering the poor serfs together?

I have a bad feeling about it somehow... should I stop it?

"Rumor has it that he is the Holy Knight who saved the world from bankruptcy. If you look at that beautiful and gorgeous figure, it's not a trick."

"Thank you for saving us."

It is the end of those who worship. Ariadne is also somewhat highly regarded by people.

The Sacrificial King (Priestking) is supposedly a religious leader and a kind of divine power to listen to the divine announcement that is in each race.

Ariadne, who joins the clan, is treated like a divine son.

Human beings in this world are generally faithful. It is understandable that the clan of the Sacrificial King (Priestking) will have influence over other races as they serve the same God.

The question is, what is Ariadne trying to do with that influence?

Ariadne is silent in a situation where the principal often does "we won't talk until everyone's bluffs have subsided".

You don't even feel like walking in here and talking to Ariadne.

In the meantime, as I watched it statically, the "Be Quiet Everyone" chirp from the crowd happened naturally and quieted back down.

Ariadne talked quietly after accumulating for some time after the square was surrounded by silence.

"You guys are garbage..."

The quiet crowd doubts his ears if he misheard.

I'm flabbergasted, too. Suddenly.

"Didn't you hear me, Rokudenasi's bottom tribes? Scumbags with no power whatsoever, motherfuckers below livestock crawling to the ground and eating raw garbage. You guys said it was a garbage collection!

Ariadne, standing on the carriage carrier, waved his fist, doing all he could with his words, and began to scold the serfs of the people.

What are you thinking?

He said I wasn't the only one who thought that, and the crowd said, "Oh, my God!" The voice of rebellion rises.

But Ariadne, who turned a cold glance at the crowd, continued to arrogantly shore at the serfs from the top of the carrier.

"Shameless serfs...... if you guys don't understand what's going on, I'll tell you! You have become slaves, spoiled by the rule of the Bakbaird tribe like pigs. Not only that, but I've come to cry for help from that hateful ruler if the zombies attack me."

Ariadne raises the tone of her voice even more as she explains the situation.

"See what this city looks like! You foolish bears of the line of favors have escaped the city by losing to the Rudok dogs. Nobody can help me about you guys or anything. Yet what are you bugs, other than rubbish, nodding here without trying to do anything ourselves and without the art of exchange? If you have any objections, say it!

I just hear deliberate and thin whispers, and no objections come back.

"I knew it! You animals are not proud. No, you guys crawl and eat trash in places below the pig shed, you pig shit! Inferior creatures inferior to Mijinko, shut their humble mouths immediately, rub their faces into the mud and suffocate! You guys don't even deserve to breathe, don't breathe stinky breath and pollute the air!

The crowd is not about to get angry anymore. It's totally pulled off.

A merciful, beautiful princess who saved the world.

I wondered if I could give a warm word from the Holy Knight when I was the Virgin who fed the poor serfs and healed the injured in potion.

... sudden intense curse. Ariadne tells the serfs to die.

The serfs were baffled anyway and the blurring spread.

Ariadne said from it, "It's too bad, we're human too!" I didn't miss hearing that my voice went up.

Ariadne tells Kumiko when he flips his cape and jumps off the carrier.

"... Lord Kumiko, I want a sword. The best guy."

The equipment obtained in the dungeon is managed by Kumiko in an infinite storage rucksack.

Ariadne, rocking her long ears pickly, jumped into the crowd when she received a wave of a thick steel sword from Kumiko.

Screaming, cracking the crowd.

That's how I stood before one man of good stature.

"You were the one who raised your voice earlier. Let me ask you why you answered my words!

The silent, lagging man shook his neck perpendicular and gagged when he realized he couldn't escape.

Answer Ariadne when he asks why.

"We're just hurting. I couldn't stand being told to bug it..."

"Then I ask again. I can't even face the ordeal in front of me, weak if you're not a bug!

"I am, we are..."

"You just said you were hurt. Was it your pride that hurt?

"No, we the serfs have no pride anymore... but"

"But what? Clearly."

"We're living people. Still, I'm a person!

When he heard the man whose voice shook, Ariadne gladly pulled the steel long sword out of his sheath.

Along with the sound of a jackin, a girallic, dull, glowing escapade...

The man raised his voice "hiccup" and unexpectedly poked his knees in front of Ariadne.

The man who poked both knees and so on is a better person, falling into the ground without even being able to move around, such as the old serfs around him.

The hands and feet of the serfs, who fell under Ariadne's slaughter, shriveled, their eyes seemingly dead without light.

An exorcism of the Holy Knight is so powerful. It has no power whatsoever, it is too different in rank from the serfs of the people.

There are still prospects for a young man tribe man who is just shaking his hands and feet with that blade in front of him and rattling his teeth.

Ariadne pointing a dull, shining blade at a man.

Everyone thought, "Unfortunately, the man who answered the Holy Knight Ariadne will be tragically murdered".

But Ariadne said when he pointed the blade of the stripper at the crouched man, letting him touch the man's shoulder.

"A proud human warrior. What's your name?

"... it's the Hodder"

"All right, Hodder. Praise you for your pride and courage, and leave you as the knight of the great king of the people, Lord Mahatma Wataru."

"... you think I'm a knight?

With trembling hands, the border receives the iron sword offered by Ariadne.

I don't mind the touching scene.

What, Ariadne is using my name on his own?

I left impatiently.

"Ariadne, what are you doing with such a farce..."

"Border, fall down. My lord, Master Wataru."

Ariadne drowned her head so slightly that both the border and the serfs of the people around her panicked and lay flat.

What, what the hell?

"No... I hear what you're going to do"

"My noble husband. I beg your pardon for your humble imitation."

Ariadne sat down and clung to my feet as he did if he couldn't beat the people around him who were lying on his knees.

This again, or don't miss it. Get away from me!

"Forgive me, Ariadne. Explain it."

"Ha, I thought I'd do some recruiting. If you're disturbed... please break the cage for this servant you shouldn't!

No, recruiting is you, you were just cursing serfs from start to finish.

People around here are bluffing.

"It's in front of the public. Stop it, Ariadne!"

You, you just want to be caged by me.

Make sure it's s or m.

"Is the swordsman of that man obeying the Holy Knight of the Sylphides, the seed of God?"

"He said he was a servant. Always make that princess... a cage or something?

The men of the serfs are excited about something.

"What's a cage?

"That's you..."

The blubber and the serfs are whispering to each other. What the hell.

The attention paid to Ariadne, the tense person who caused the noise, is now gathering with me.

"Your husband. Please use this man named Border as a compiler for the serfs. Among the skinny serfs, I think he's a man who can use it."

"Hmmm..."

I am thin thanks to poor food conditions but tight without wasting meat.

Back length is there, too, and what is the middle warrior (middle fighter) of the apprentice (Apprentice)?

"Best wishes. King......"

"You guys are really taking Ariadne's story"

Ariadne seems to be mistaken, but I'm not a king.

Border is given a sword when he does it to a knight, and he seems totally concerned about it.

"I think the king of the people, that holy knight, is right. We were scared of the city bears, we were scared of the bandit dogs, the insects that ruled as they said and couldn't resist being taken away. But the truth is, we've always thought we had to do something ourselves!

Ariadne put you in a sermon, or the border that seemed to be drunk with his crushing words sparkled his eyes.

To the words, the serfs around them go out of their way, and a number of voices agree, "Yes, we need to fight".

I see, is this the kind of effect Ariadne suddenly made me curse at?

The serfs have been the ones who have been running away. Does it excite the people who usually fight but butt in with shock therapy?

"Well, do whatever you want."

Either way, I don't need a soldier. It's just a pain in the ass to be surrounded by people.

If I want to get into the city, I'll push it through on my own.

"All, save this world (Mundus), and the forgiveness of the king of the people, Lord Mahatma Watar. Along with the king of the people, our lord, Lord Wataru, the most powerful man in the world, you will never feel miserable again!

To Ariadne's words, the crowd said, "Ooh, ooh!" The voice that responds rises.

It's a cash thing, and if Ariadne, the conqueror of Genocide Reality, or I were to fight with him, I guess all the cowardly serfs would be motivated.

"What are the bears, what are the dogs? People who have been abused because they have nothing. The time has come for your ordeal to be saved! The time has come to restore the dignity of the human race and to return from the slavery of the bears to a free man! It's time to get up together!

When Ariadne screamed, a few people who tried to start the border said, "Whoa!," he said.

The cry passes on to the serfs of the people around them and spreads wide like a wave of delirium.

... I'm not a prince or a king.

I'm ashamed, so I just want to make it stop.

It doesn't mean you can celebrate it in the first place.

Oh, don't make it harder. Leave it to yourself.

"Ariadne. I'm tired of walking alone outside the city. I'm going into the city now."

"Your husband. First of all, we need to do something about the bandits. To that end, we have gathered the serfs. I'll be ready for an armed bee in a minute, so please wait."

"Ariadne, the way you do it, it's all over the place. I'll break the gates by myself and crush the enemy."

"Please wait, your husband. We don't know how many enemies we have yet..."

"You're saying it's dangerous? I generally looked around and figured out the number of enemies. Ariadne. You think I'll go alone and lose to the Bandits?

"No, the dogs who dominate the bandits are a species with excellent hearing and smell, but I don't think your husband will lose at all"

Ariadne gives me insignificant information about his enemies, although I admire it with his mouth.

You know I can't stop you more than I said I'd go once.

"All right, then, I'm coming"

"Yes. What can we do?

"I told you, you guys do whatever you want"

Nothing. I won't stop whoever does what.

Ariadne and the others can do whatever they want.

I'm me, I'll just let you do whatever you want.

Walk to the east gate of the city of Tarantan.

The gates made of wood and iron are closed, and from above the city walls the bandits of the dogs have bows, and their number is less than ten.

It's not a lot of soldiers.

"Hey, stop. The man there! I told you to stop, you're dying!

Huh, made a noise and an arrow flew in.

A dog-eared man, who seemed to be the captain of the guard at the gate, came with an arrow at the same time as a warning. I won't stop walking, so the rest of them are rushing to shoot me.

Flying arrows don't need to be avoided because they don't even scratch.

I thought it was a threatening shooting, but apparently I'm serious about it and this. The timing of the shooting fell apart, and you used to take the city with such strength.

"Hey there doghead, open the door"

"Ha, you're out of your mind! I don't have anything to take away from you. I don't need it for poor people. I don't even want an arrow to kill me, so just die wild!

A grey hyena doghead is screaming with her fangs peeled off.

I see, is that why there are dog bandits in the city but the serfs of the people who have fled the zombie raid are left alone?

For the bears who control cities and villages, the slaves of the weak will also be the workforce.

For a bunch of bandit dogs who only plunder, it seems that a serf who doesn't even have what he takes is just out of the way.

Well, it doesn't matter to me.

Anyway, I want to get into the city and gather information. If it's a crowded place, we might find clues to the means of resuscitation.

"If you're not gonna open the door, I'm gonna open it."

"Uhahaha, you heard me, you guys. If you think you jumped out on your own in front of the bow, this guy's still crazy. What can you do alone?"

I slowly pull the solitude out of my back.

Thus, when I ran to the front of the door, I tempered myself towards the large door, flashing the blade diagonally.

Use all your strength to shake off the heavy response.

He made a beeping noise and felt the response slashed by the inside of the door.

"... ugh"

"What is he, what are you going to do?

And then, when I kicked the door in momentum, I made a heavy noise with Zushin, and the city gates opened.

Apparently, the door was of the type that would open easily if it was even double-breached. I don't need any trouble.

"All right, I'll let you through"

I set foot through a wide open door into the city of Tarantan.

Inside the door stood the dog-man bandits with glistening faces.