Hitsugi no Maou

Sixty-one Tales: To Jail

The door between the thrones opens and the adventurers come in.

With a thick face of fatigue, he threw a dress in the hands of a song sword adventurer with a thin cloth all over his body, still standing upright and staring at his enemies.

"Come on, come on, it's a fun doom festival. Don't marry unhappy in a pure white dress, princess."

……

"The generals have arrived in the square for a long time. The bride's entourage will be served by Salida, a pillar of the future Snowba Trinity."

Lucina, staring at the dress she had received, stared at Salida.

I asked my opponent, low, who put his arms together and raised his mouth angle.

"What happened to the Longsword woman executive? I didn't even see him yesterday."

"What's up? What's the matter with you? hahahaha...... what do you think is going on?

Salida, laughing with her back of her hand against her mouth, hoisted her eyes, "Is it any of your business?" shortly afterwards.

"It's not like cattle have a reciprocal mouth for snobbers. Get dressed, bitch!

Turning away from his spitting opponent, Lucina sighed small and dropped her eyes again on the dress at hand.

It's a nasty dress with a lot of exposure, not unlike what they put on in the arena. The position of the arms, chest, belly and legs is open, and the cloth itself is made of a mild material that is likely to be ripped off by the child.

Nagi drops in with a curtain to Lucina, who starts taking off her clothes silently.

I told Salida to squeal her nose and throw up as she worked with Gallol and the other ministers to cover up Lucina's figure with curtains.

"We still need dignity to be slaves to snobbers from country to country. We're not interested in the nakedness of stinking undead people, either."

The Coffins did not try to open their mouths towards Salida even as they unleashed a burning killer.

Just in silence, to them who solidify by the princess, Salida shrugs her shoulders and continues, "Is it sheep rather than dogs".

"I don't have fangs, so I just have to solidify myself in the first place, sheep. But if the leader can do it, Mehmee will ring and escape to the chisel. Cowardly, in a poor minister..."

"If we are sheep"

Beyond the curtain, Lucina told him to crush his arm through the dress.

"What are you guys?... a wolf? A beast with fangs, like the one painted on the flag of Snoba"

"Or a tiger, or a lion. Do you know any lions? Most exalted, most powerful beast of all beasts"

"Can the lion fight even if his fangs are broken"

Salida leans her neck with a crease between her brows.

'Cause I have sharp nails.'

"What happens when you break a nail"

"... my people will fight."

"What happens when my people die"

"Hey, hey."

In front of a rough salida with a voice, the curtain opened gently and Lucina came out. The princess, dressed in a pure white dress, walks out to the door without a glance at the female adventurer.

"Give up, wait for death? Is that the reason for nature? And when that happens, it's just the strongest name ever."

"... what, this guy"

Before Salida, who meets the other adventurers in the face, Gallol advances out.

Looking down at his enemies with his bloody running eyes, he said in a low voice that pushed and killed him.

"I suppose it would be nice if our minister, naturally, accompanied by Master Lucina"

"I won't let you up on the stage. Worship the Princess's crying face from below with the people.... If you do something strange, you won't have to just burn it."

Salida put a dagger pattern on Gallo's hip with her finger. With a twisted grin, he returns his curly heel (bite) and follows Lucina.

Gallol and the others followed further as the blades were pointed at the adventurers. If you go outside the door, there is no window left in the hallway knocked open, and the sunlight is poured relentlessly into the castle.

Salida peeks into Lucina's face as she advances down the hall.

Lucina quietly releases only her voice without still giving her a glance at the obvious method of provocation.

"You adventurers were on his side when Yuk took control of Snowba."

"Oh, yeah, but"

"Are you the blood of the defeated people that Snowba invaded and absorbed?"

Salida raises one eyebrow and answers with a pungent face.

"My ancestors were originally snobbers. I may have mixed up some blood, but I don't know the details. I mean, you said you were a reciprocal talker, right?

"An almost pureblooded snobber joined in killing the emperor about Yuk for why. Did you not feel anything as the country was taken over and remodeled"

To Lucina, who gives me a glimpse, Salida tilts her neck "nothing" as she jerks off her ear hole.

"Because General Leo Sandra told me to give Yuk the Savior a hand. I was just mixed up because everyone was noisy and enthusiastic and it seemed like fun. The emperor's a great guy, but he's not particularly beneficial.

You never seriously thought about changing a country because everyone said it was a good thing. In fact, snobbers are stronger. "

"Even though countless human beings were killed by God, didn't you even care"

"Nothing. There was a war somewhere in the world every day and people were dead. Saying that the same snobbers were executed in the revolution, he says it was a sacrifice necessary to create a new government... in fact, after the new government was formed, Snobba continued to stand on the winner's side.

You're the happiest result of not being a defeated country. After all, what do you think of General Yuk besides being awesome? "

……

"You, I'm gonna kick you in on the stage and peel your dress off when you're talking nonsense. Shut up and walk, pig woman."

The dog is a pig. He took his gaze off Salida, who cursed and scolded him, and Lucina snapped "pitifully" small.

He couldn't hear me. Salida said, "Oh?" Ignoring the awesomeness, I descend the stairs at the end of the hallway.

The adventurers standing there in the castle look at Lucina with contempt, curiosity, and scorn.

Taking Salida and the ministers, Lucina burned the view of the royal castle where she was born and raised into her eyes, breathing in the air deeply.

Better than this, I don't know what's going to happen or what the outcome is waiting for.

But at least do the right thing. Let's act like my late father would make my mother proud.

Yes, Lucina, crushed in her chest, eventually leaves from the open gate to the outside of the castle and heads to the castle gate.

Machito, the brave man standing in place of the gatekeeper, and Leo Sandra turned their respective smiles to Lucina in a dress.

A nasty, nasty smile.

The castle gate is opened and the square, where the death of Morg and the hero was exposed, jumps into view.

The coffins of Wangdu, lined up in far-flung winds. In front of the adventurers, who were pointing their weapons at them, the inhabitants of the snobby capital, who had pushed them to the sights, hissed.

In the centre of the square are stone beds and iron columns with baking marks, heated by a burning flame.

Yuk and Mariela sat in a chair placed by the iron column and watched Lucina.

"... Father, Mother"

Courage, please.

Lucina, crushing her eyes, stepped out to jail amid scolding and ridicule.