Hitsugi no Maou

Ninety-Eight Stories: The Splash of Times, Part II

"- No (no)!

And the queen cried out, and held Shibki from the side. Honey-colored nails eat into the white outfit and grasp (groan) the young body as they tremble.

"Stop! What would a monster like you do with this girl?

……

"What does this kid say he did!? I didn't do anything! There's not one bad thing about being killed by a monster all over a person's gut! This girl is better than anyone! He was a good boy!!

A monster walks over to the queen, who hugs Shibki so much that her breath is clogged. And the queen saw with her eyes wet in tears the sword that made her suck the black tide to the tatami.

Her white throat exhales like a rabbit on the verge of being strangled.

"Stop... stop... please..."

"My Lady! Calm down, please!

Sibki, finally getting her head out of her trembling slender arm, raised her voice as she breathed. Rubbing the hand of the Lady of Shinoki, who comes down in tears, Shibki turns to the monster, struggling to smile.

"You've come a lot, Sabitoga. You're right. I'm ready. It's a white outfit in time, but it doesn't matter if it's dirty with blood."

"Mother."

And Shibki swallowed the spit and answered the monster with a low voice, and kept the queen from herself.

"He passed away one foot away. I want you to do me a favor."

"Really?"

"... I don't have time. Do it without interruption."

Sitting back on the tatami and trying to close his eyes, Sabitoga said sharply, "Find (not) His Royal Highness Prince Shibki!," he released his voice.

Sabitoga continues her voice as she shakes off the human flesh of the knife to Shibki, who trembles her shoulders.

"To summon even more executioner livestock to such a hellish state, and to make you take your own neck is to erase from history a public (oh snack) figure named Prince Shibki!? Or to settle the life of one boy, named Shibki!?

"Hey, what...?

"Miss Quina, whom thou hast been sent, was asked to do all that thou wilt in the midst of mischief! But is this' you 'you as a prince or as a private person!?

To the stunned (dull) Shibki, Sabitoga sounded the sound of her back teeth as she poured out her abnormal eyes from behind her jawbone.

"A lot of people admired you. As a result, I'm here. That's why I never missee who you are, the person people loved.

Everybody, I didn't love you because you're a prince. He attracted me to your biological personality, and I loved him. "

"Sabitoga......!

"You, as a prince, and others, are just victims of eating the King of Fools' quota. If you still want to dress up at the end of Prince Shibki, who is swallowed by the waves of the times and disappears without being able to accomplish anything, let me help you.

But you want it from the bottom of your heart? Is that the true wish of the Lady Dowager or the late Mother?

Footsteps echoed from the hallway as Shibki nearly dropped his eyes. A shoe slamming the floor with fierce momentum quickly reaches in front of the handicap and jumps into the room.

Two guards, swinging a long knife, hit Sabitoga's back.

"Backstabbing YYYYYYYYY!!

The guards who put the sound of the spit on their tongues, but at the next moment they received the Sabitoga sword in their bellies and throats, rolling over the tatami.

A guard stuck to the queen's immediate knee tries to grab a honey-colored nail while holding onto the organ spilling from her belly.

Hiccup, and in front of the Lady of the Horror, Sabitoga stuck a blade in the back of the guard's head, in the gap between his skulls.

The queen of the dead shakes her body. Saw Sabitoga's blood-running eyes at Shibki, who dared to hug her.

"Thou didst tremble upon the figure of the executioner whom thou didst call. Even if you were prepared to be a prince, as a boy of life, you were afraid of death."

……

"You are too young to laugh and die for your position and physique"

Sabitoga pulled out a blade stained with blood, pointing to the ceiling. With the light of a star-like assembly lamp at his fingertips, the royal executioner turns a deaf ear to the person he desired primarily.

"The waves swallow and push everything away! But the swallowed ones fly dust-like splashes (shibki) into the sky at the end as a sign of resistance! Splashes climb higher than waves!

You must be a splash of the waves of the times!!