Hitsugi no Maou

One Hundred and Four Stories: Dark You

The long night was over.

In the Dark Ages, people scratched (or scratched) a difficult, trivial (squeaky) resistance, and only one night of events ended.

There was no overthrow of the rulers of the times, no shaking of the country's system, and only dozens of casualties rolled into the king's palace (Miya), and just two nobles made themselves disappear.

That's all, but I did see the settlement.

Sabitoga was tied up and returned to the Mitten cage (basket) again. It was no longer strange when or how to die. When I think that Mitten is just spilling those pitch-black eyeballs and scorching her heart into hatred for herself, I'm prepared to die, and I'm just a little happy.

The world can't stay the same. Malice and power alone cannot bring down all mankind.

Sabitoga was satisfied in the end with the fact that he was able to protect the truly noble from the youthful creation that called him me (Chan). There are fine (sesame) anxiety materials, but after Shibki and the others, the defeated generals are not men who can be thrown out of military possession no matter how they fall.

A man like that, who renounces his raw (living) humanity, but can't dye his hands in such evil deeds that he can no longer be a soldier. Then you will surely do what you swore to do as a soldier.

Live. It was a shame not to be able to respond to Shibki's heart, which he commanded.

A world that won't stay. Raw as never left.

I was just hoping that Shibki would someday be someone who could save the way he was.

But Sabitoga will eventually find out.

That the world I'd been cleaning up if I hadn't stayed put was breathing through evil plans far beyond my expectations.

That it was not so simple a muscle (a zip) as to protect those to protect and to end up with a death riddled with shame and pain at its price.

That this is a truly difficult time.

To the marrow of the bone, you will know.

"- What's up, executioner? The food doesn't seem to be progressing."

The rulers of the times gave a voice to Sabitoga staring at the golden clear soup.

Ten days after Sibki left Purge Guna. Suddenly the guards pulled Sabitoga out of the cage, where he continued to be imprisoned.

I wondered if the final moment had come, and the guards took Sabitoga to the royal palace, not the execution bench, and handed him over to the women immediately.

The women cleaved the rustling clothes with razors and washed their bodies in the Yukan. The new women employed by Mitten were all foreign women with white skin and blonde hair. They summoned (and raised) illegal immigrants of slaves and whorehouses that were sold in the harbor, and there were some women who could not speak or speak.

When they left the water hall with a nasty gaze on them, they were clothed with silk and shackles replaced with new ones. That's how Mitten smiled at the table and waited for Sabitoga as she was passed into the back of the palace.

In front of me, there is a line of dishes that do everything in their power to be luxurious. Sabitoga felt the archers pointing at the ceiling and beyond the walls, sharply pointing at the mittens.

"You shouldn't be the kind of person who acts like you're having your last supper (bang.) What's the point of this dish?

"It's just rice. It's not poisoned."

Mitten grabbed the servant's jaw (chin) and plunged the grape liquor stew into her lips with her bare hands.

A woman next to Sabitoga likewise grabs Sabitoga's chin and tries to eat the dish. When she spotted him, her blonde daughter, who was still a teenager, instantly moistened her eyes and snorted.

Cute (cute) little girl, it was an act trick. All the female officers in the dining room smile, and when they sneer, they put a fake and smelly look on their faces.

"Foreign women are good. Unlike the women of our country, beauty has fun. Don't you think?

……

"Or is that the only couch you can hold in your fellow countrymen? No, no, you're the one who broke into the back palace and didn't get a single hand. That's not true. If you can't stay, do you like men... I still can't move my forefingers for a beautiful boy."

"Did you call me nearby to say something?"

Some tension runs on the faces of the mittens and the women in the rust gah, which takes up the iron chopsticks (scissors) with shackled hands.

Listening to the sound of the bow being squeezed (squeezed), Sabitoga pierced the chopsticks into the whale meat on the plate, carried them to her mouth and chewed them up.

Despite this situation, the taste and nourishment of fresh meat seemed to stain the body. As soon as he finishes eating the whale, he now stretches his chopsticks into the meat of the steamed crane (Tsukuba). Suck plenty of seasoning oil and the teeth are soft as cotton (me).

The lady with the beak earlier has already offered her a drink with a smile on her face. When I smelled it, it was peach liquor that the ghost princess was drinking.

I unconsciously narrow my eyes and open them all at once. Sabitoga was serious about whether the archers could put their hands on the mittens before they shot themselves.

"Do all you can to hold a beautiful woman, and step all over the country and keep her name under the sky. That's the way a truly strong king is."

Sabitoga hears Mitten's voice as she stirs rice into her dreams. I'm not interested in what he's talking about. It was to know where his throat (throat) was.

"I do not intend to leave as many sons as the Father King. Hold every young and beautiful woman like every night, but if she has a child in her belly, she will have an abortion without exception."

There's no point in crappy words.

"I don't need blood or anything from a great king. A woman should only offer pleasure to the king. Likewise, the people and the land should be there only for the king's luxury."

I don't value things that are foolish.

"I am the thing that suppresses the country. things that dominate and ravage"

It's all bullshit!

"- Then if I die, the country will be saved - - Yes, you would think?

Perfectly, Sabitoga's chopsticks stopped.

Mittens twist on the table and laugh at the garlic. My eyes stained with black (yes, I saw them) as they turned into dark three moons and pierced Sabitoga.

"Do you know what an island of demons is? Executioner."

Sabitoga returns the blade's gaze on the third moon.

Mitten's grin deepened the more aggressively.

"It is said that the treasure that immortalizes man sleeps, the secret of legend. Large armies have been dispatched from our country over and over again in the past, and they have been cut off from the news.

… to give birth to an immortal king who will permanently rule the country. Now you're on your way to Devil's Island. The Executioner's Hall. "