Instant Messiah

Gallon Vermillion

When I finally got my old self back, I felt signs behind me.

"... dude, that's so bumpy. Have you finished playing alone?

"! Who?

"Oh, my God, Temee, I forgot the teacher's face in just one month. Wouldn't that be nice?"

I threw Wilson in my arms and looked up before I realized it, and there was my cute teacher, Mr. Gallon, whom I hadn't seen in a long time.

Starting today, he didn't realize he was coming into this cell of opening up because he had an agreement that he didn't have to lock up anymore.

"Oh, haha, Dr. Gallon, it's been a long time"

"Whoa, eat your teeth."

"Wait, wait, talk to me! Well, I'm sorry I'm late for greeting you, though!

"That's true, too, but there was one thing I could forgive"

"Nah, what is it?"

"... you, this, oh, you... you lolicon bastard!

He said so and shook his arm with an unmistakable intent to kill him. When I hit him directly, I unconsciously avoided flying my flying fist, thinking that I must be mincing.

"Avoid... hey!

"Wow."

Dogon, and a noise came from the back of his head.

Rolled and painfully avoided, but its second fist, swinging down from the top, cracked the cobblestone and slightly turned up the perimeter.

Damn it. This.

Mr. Gallon was already in a position to punch his special fist across my body when he fell ill.

"Give him a break with one shot. Ah! Get beaten up by adults!

"Hey, hey, what did I do!

"Ugh! Elle told me about your perverted behavior!

"Hehe, perverted act no!? I don't remember myself! It's a sin, a sin!

"Eun-zu!? Don't use hard words! The story's coming up!

"What is it, a story! It's an absolute misunderstanding!

"Oh, stay, stay."

"What is it, ma... after! Nasty!"

"Ruzu, you idiot! You said you kissed Elle! I heard it from his mouth!

"Kiss...... Kiss!? Why would that be a perverted act!

"He's only fourteen!?"

"Didn't you just gently chuck it to your forehead!

"He said it was forehead! forehead...... forehead?

"It's my forehead"

"Not lips?

"It's my forehead"

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"To my forehead, I chucked to the point of touching it."

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- Gallon Vermillion is the only daughter of the Vermillion family with the great Fenris Wolf as its ancestor.

She grew up saying this to my father.

"Live prouder than anyone."

My mother told me to grow up like this.

"Don't forget the chastity"

The gallon girl, who was a young, pure, slightly under-considered child, thought.

What is pride?

My father must be proud of what he says.

"What do you mean, dusty?

"It refers to things like me."

That's what I said, my father laughed gahaha.

Complete, easy to understand.

So what does it mean to say Jin-sook?

If my mother speaks for herself, she must be familiar with what Jin-sook is.

"Oh, my God, what are you doing?

"You can't forgive your lips except for those who marry you."

That said, my mother smiled gently.

Complete, easy to understand.

Gallon learned to be proud to see his father, as he was told.

When eating rice, eat as sumptuously as you can, as much as you can.

When sitting on the couch, open your legs as much as you can and make your body look bigger with your arms behind your back.

When you sit on the ground, you have no other option than to claw.

Not to mention laying a handkerchief, which is out of the question.

I was embarrassed because I could see underwear on the boulder when I was wearing a skirt, but Cheng Cheng, my father is not wearing such a thing.

I guess skirts and all that stuff are the most out of pride, so I... No, I swore I'd never do it again.

The same aristocratic girl wears a flirty, feminine object, but that must be an act of loss of pride.

It's lamentable, but don't think alongside the proud Vermillion.

Because they must have some nasty circumstances, too.

Such a thing made her quick and big without letting go of the beliefs she had gained and without a single sickness.

From the area where she wore enough pride to appeal to her surroundings to the pride she had learned from her father, the scream of "I'm sorry, Mother, forgive me" heard at night and Mother's anger of "Because you say extra things" must have been because there was something in our house to say about an unescapable misfortune.

I had no idea what I would call the misfortune of making a proud father like that, but if he were the father of the Vermillion family, he would get over it one day.

I believed that, too, she still realized if she was of some age.

This may be a little different.

Proud is something else, like this?

It was too late to notice.

Once again, she learned from her father what pride was, but the shemaleness she wore once never disappeared from her own tricks.

All the girls around me were dressed in cute clothes, and I felt like I didn't even admire it in the depths of my heart, but my previous habits refused to even imagine me wrapping it up.

Not so much as a men's outfit, but a unisexual neat light outfit became the basis of her outfit.

That said, I have worn the dress in front of the mirror only once (until now, the caregiver brought it to me every day, but I never wore it because I had refused to wear it so hard).

I still remember her crying and being happy when I told the familiar caretaker to bring this.

She also said she was going to report it to her mother.

What kind of fate prank would that be?

As she grew up, the blue and adorable Hirahira dress my mother had reworked praying to see her daughter wear it one day.

My beloved father wanted to go through it when Gallon was aligning it with his body and showing it in his appearance.

"You don't look great, Gallon! Gahahahahaha!"

She imitated her proud father and never lived without ever looking feminine until then.

Even though she was young, she definitely understood what it meant to be proud.

But then.

I don't even know for herself, but I felt myself impatiently denied and I felt the feeling of the liquid stroking my cheek, which I hadn't remembered for a long time.

I also remembered an unknown fever in my head.

After that, the gallon never wore a flicker or pretense.

Her woman was already hurt.

Even if she later learned that Sir Vermillion, dubbed "Fang of the Prior Demon King," had been half-killed by his wife and daughter's caretaker and begged for forgiveness in tears, her feelings would never have healed.

Longer, but in other words she is pure.

Crude was the only thing that didn't fix it, but just like my father's teachings, she also carries on her mother's teachings of 'chastity' well enough.

Naturally, whatever knowledge she deserved for her age, what she called mouthing was sacred in her.

Her reasoning as to whether 'Choo to the forehead' was to be tolerated was to be tolerated for now.

Nine took his life.

"Oh, my God, then say that from the beginning."

"You didn't have to ask questions!

"It's okay. I'm alive. Fine bastard."

Gahaha, she laughs.

Laugh.

People laugh when they're happy.

Does laughing mean she's happy now?

"... hey, Mr. Gallon"

"Hmm, what?

"Are you happy now?

"... what are you talking about, you"

"I'm sure I'm happy now. What about Mr. Gallon?"

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"I, sunny enough to be the servant of the Demon King. I'm going to kill more humans, and I want to be of service to all the Demons. It's a happy thing."

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"I could be one of Mr. Gallon and the others. Happy, happy."

"You're an idiot. You are. No doubt about it, you idiot."

... what?

"Happiness doesn't mean no one's going to talk about it. I'm afraid I'm gonna run away."

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He said, "I'm happy. He's the only one who realizes he's not happy."

"That's not true. Because I'm happy now."

"Don't lick my nose. The smell of the unfortunate is pumping from you right now."

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"First of all, stop being such a disgusting nigger. I'll tell you if I'm happy."

"I'm laughing because I'm happy."

"... idiot. That's how you think you can fool yourself until you die."

"I can't believe I'm cheating. I'm an honest man."

It's a lie, though.

"Look, let me get this straight. If this doesn't make sense, I won't admit I'm one of you anymore."

"... what the hell"

"I can't do this. If you're one of us, speak for yourself."

"............ can't?

"... right. You can't do this."

"... where?

"All of it. That's what all the faces, tricks, smells, everything."

"I didn't push you."

"I am."

"He didn't."

"How long have you been talking to me?"

"Ugh."

"... right, right. You are human. I don't think the Demons like us. That's your nature."

"Ugh. I love you guys. I'll kill you if I tell you something stupid."

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"What are you keeping quiet about? I love you. You doubt my love? Die?"

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"Can't you argue? There's no way Master Tia is wrong, is there?

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"I love you. I love you, Mr. Gallon."

"I'm screwed, you. Crazy."

"Love is insane. It's crazy enough for you. I love you, Mother."

"... I'm not your mother."

"Isn't that obvious? I'm a human being, why are you an animal man..."

- Oh, you shouldn't...

... Wait a minute, speaking of which, Master Tia wasn't human either.

Mr. Gallon is not human either. I can see that.

Then where have you been, my mother?

Where? Mom, uh, where are you?

Where have you been? Don't leave me alone.

'Cause you want one.

Even Tia couldn't stand me...

"You crazy son of a bitch, listen to me! There's no one in Diabolo who trusts you. Because you're human!

I was told I couldn't take it back, I feel it, I feel it.

"Uhhhhhhhhh!!"

"You betrayed a human being, and there's no one to love you."

"Oh, love, love doesn't ask for anything in return! That's fine, keep your mouth shut!

"Baka, give it to the world. I don't care how much you keep giving him your love, it doesn't help shit!

"No, no, I just, I love you guys, I love you."

"You're lying! Yours is not love! Say it! You hate us so much!

"No! No, come on, I ha... Huh!

"... look at that. I can't, you can't."

- Nine, it's time to be neat. It will be too late if we stay like this -?

"... haha"

"You know what I mean? You're a tighug. It's not broken now."

"hahaha"

Oh, my God. I thought you were a little girl, Mr. Gallon, but I'm a better kid.

I can't believe how brittle my heart was at this point...

"... no?

"Huh?"

"- Was -?

"What?"

"Next time I miss asking, I won't tell you anymore. Do you want to be loved?

Do you want to be loved?

Master Tia told me to love you.

I didn't say to be loved.

"It's what you think. Think for yourself, decide for yourself."

What do I think? [M] Was it worth such a thing?

There it is.

I made my own decision to avenge everyone.

That's why I promised Tia that I would love the Demons.

What do you think I think?

Oh, no.

"Like I want to be loved"

"... right"

"Mr. Gallon, I want to be loved, me, love me, love me..."

"............ that's it. You mean it, don't you?

"Ugh, yeah... no more, trust me, why, no more, nobody..."

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"Guys, we're all dead, and we kill a lot of humans, and I, too, can't go back..."

"............ right. You killed your own people. This Agusta has left me alone."

"One can't. One can't stand it..."

"Then."

She shook my shoulders to the point where her fingernails devoured her and spoke as she looked me in the eye.

"It's love. I don't know yet. I'll admit you. Only me."

Her eyes were shimmering like that of a beast reflecting moonlight.

Gallon Vermillion is proud.

Her pride, correctly worn, recognised the man in front of her with a genuine mouth as her companion.

It's dangerous, but that's the element that made Vermillion the most loyal, so without that pride she can't be enough.

But she was a woman.

It was repression that made this fact unchangeable.

Her nature, ridiculed in the past and forgotten of her existence, now gave rise to an undesirable reaction to the weakened human male in front of her.

Although very rare in a strong and dignified beast, she felt a certain emotion lift her neck against a man who said Nine was physically inferior.

Although I haven't spilled a single tear yet, the female in her reacted to this man, who I can only say is feminine, exposing herself to an inner surface that the male should not have shown.

i.e..

- "To this man, I guess I have to do it with myself".

Has the woman in her, who has been oppressed, sprouted in the form of motherhood?

And or perhaps one of her biggest unlucks in her life was also the one where she lived an emotion that even though all that alone didn't make it clear that she didn't like herself, she couldn't even be famous for wondering if it was due to a piece of her mind that thinks she is.

"Hey, Nine"

"... Yes..."

"If you're alone with me, call me Mom."

"... that's okay, is it?

"... oops"

"Well, then, I'd like to ask you a favor."

"Say it."

".................. eh"

"Tell me."

"Let me suck your tits, Mother"

"Barcoverka! You're so fucking stupid. I knew it!

- And there is one that blossomed in her in conjunction with motherhood when she ate a pale peach piece of flower.

It's like a black rose that is terribly poisonous compared to the aforementioned sensibilities, one of the most honorable things a woman can have, and that doesn't stop attracting others to it, which is something that sprouted up in conversation with Electra.

Roses have a variety of flower words, what it means to have black petals.

- "Thou art mine".

It was something nasty enough to turn a girl with a bad mouth and then a pure werewolf into something completely separate from her until yesterday.

From one time to another she becomes routine to converse with Diabolo's only human compatriot at night.

And it was done in such a way as to keep an eye open.

However, when Aroma Sagesta, the prime minister, pursued how she cared about her chest one day, she was blushing but caught a glimpse of color somewhere.

- So the serpent is a lurking thing.

- I can't stand being alone. I want you to love me.

- Yeah, Nine. That's what you really are. No doubt about it.

- But that's also what I taught you -

- Behind your heart. That's where I live.

- Puppy. I hope you don't mess with her too much.

- 'Cause I'm not gonna forgive you next time.