Hitsugi no Maou

One Hundred Six Stories: Trembling Darkness Prequel

It was sweet. Sabitoga stared at the pitch black in front of her, and she jumped (ha) loudly and heard the sound of her heart.

Evil and unsaveable everywhere, the dark mittens. The usurper of the times, who also does not carry pieces (pieces) such as the king's vessel.

But it was only by his kings and other elements that Sabitoga should have paid attention. Abominable and despising to value, talent as a bad man. The manipulation of the number of technicians (Kanbu Jusu). It was certainly a mistake to spit on it and insult it.

The result of the right people doing the right thing. I didn't want to think Mitten missed and manipulated that.

That was sweet.

The mittens no longer leak the sound of sniffles from the shapes that have reached the outermost regions. The sweaty, wet fingertips of the women chopped a long crease on the table cloth.

"It was a long time. I've spent a really long time uncovering your behavioral philosophy. Do you continue to refuse to execute the princes because you want to protect them even if you risk your life as executioners? Or because you feared that the sin of murder would fall on you by departing from the authority of your predecessor and hence from the legitimacy of past executions?

Pride or fear? I kept thinking all night about what would rule you. But no way...... I didn't know the biggest motives were just 'Yoshio' and 'Humanity'. That's what I'm talking about. "

Say anything.

"I will kill everyone involved in you. Peel the flesh, remove the bones, and break it down into the eyes of the crowd without knowing whether it is a man or a woman, a statesman or a national bandit, a human or an outsider. I will cane the silent feet of the ninja and decorate the crown with the useless womb of the ghost princess.

He then tortures the right people and makes them throw up where Shibki is going. Whatever country you flee to, I will capture whoever sent a large army to seek refuge. "

To Sabitoga, who silently returns the killing, Mitten lifts her hands off the table, "but" while keeping a grin.

The women rushed up to him and took it with their hands raised breasts. Continue the voice that the vulgar mittens have won.

"Everything I just said will be withdrawn depending on your attitude. Let us not question (f) all those who have lent their hand to the revolt of the royal executioner, and promise not to pursue the exiled Prince Shibki for ever in the future.

Naturally, it's not a promise. Why don't we leave the document as a formal announcement and declare it widely at home and abroad? "

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"In return for its proclamation, you vow to obey me and travel to the Island of the Devil. If you take this form, you will have been deceived and sworn obedience, even when I have reneged on my promise, and it will be known to the whole world.

Before the size of my vessel and my greatness as king have made you honor, I shall lose what I have in my hands. "

Immediately, that's what guarantees the effectiveness of this contract.

Sabitoga slowly removed her gaze from the mittens she was good at. To him staring at the table, Mitten twists his neck wondering, "What's wrong?"

"Is the content of the promulgation insufficient? Then I will guarantee the lives of all the women in the backyard. I'll keep you till you're Baba with the treasury money. Or do you want to help the general, too? Speaking of which, he was wondering how prudent the death penalty was. Fine, let's consider that, too.

Or the mothers of the princes who have already executed them. It's an intent, but I'll let you live if I want. Shibki and my mother have already made self-determination. "

"That's crazy."

Mitten, who was speaking to rap (just now), frowned at Sabitoga's words.

Sabitoga looks up and sees Mitten with suspicion.

"The conditions are too good. Even if you succeed to the authority of your predecessor, I don't think it is up to you to show so much concession.

Why go out so badly to subjugate just one executioner? What I want you to do is really justify yourself as a national lord?

Mitten's complexion changed. The room disappears and there are clear signs of wolves (candles) running on the pitch-black eyeballs.

Sabitoga narrowed her eyes and, speaking of which, said with a look somewhere far away.

"The first time you and I met was at a public ceremony held in prison. You were alone, watching me poke and kill sinners."