It was a moment, apparently, when consciousness was interrupted.
Turning from the darkness, Geezerotte's vision returned.
Apparently, I'm in the middle of a fall. In a lack of realism, I heard a man.
"How many attacks have you stopped suddenly unlocking your defenses? You're too cautious. You know, it turns out he's an Aurai. You insulted me! Or something like that."
Alarm or insult? How dare those who did not allow such a waste. This one's out of magic. Even if I knew the attack would continue, I couldn't prevent it.
However, Geezerotte couldn't help but be concerned about the "abnormality" of the current progression before she was outraged.
I hit him hard in the back of the head. I can see the ceiling.
Yet the body fell (...) at the front.
Confused by conflicting sensations, he decides to lean back, prioritizing visual information, and attempts to wake his body. But the hand I tried to cling to the floor cut the sky, and my chest would be blocked by the floor and dressed like my hips would float.
I have no choice but to think of it as a lie down and get up. In sight, a headless body appeared in a crawling position on all fours.
(What, this...)
Attempt to suppress common sense thinking as much as possible, just based on facts that can grasp the status quo.
The answers I've derived are very simple.
The neckless body in front of you belongs to you.
"What the hell is this? Huh!?"
But there is no understanding at all.
Why are you alive when your head and body are separated? Why isn't your head and body connected when you can breathe and move your body?
"I physically disconnected my head from my body. But the disconnected surfaces are connected to each other through mysterious space-time, so they're not dead."
It was strange that I intended to explain this, and I suffered from eclampsia.
"I don't know... I don't know such magic..."
"Think of it like that. So. I need to talk to you, I think it's rude to roll all the time."
Discomfortable as if ridiculed, Geezerotte exposes her disgust.
But it's also humiliating to stay like this.
Even if you try hard to move your body,
(Ku, this... right, not that way. Yes, it is!
When I'm facing my body, I really move it the other way around. I finally got the hang of it and managed to reach for my head, but I stuck my finger in the hole in my nose. I don't know.
Somehow lift your head and make it the same as your body's orientation. Fearfully discreet, trying to put his head over his neck...
"Become!?"
Strange forces act, unable to align cutting surfaces. I almost dropped it again.
"The cutting surface revolts like the same pole of a magnet. I can't even get the needle through, so I can't stitch it together."
"All of you! Such humiliation, and what do you ask of me!
Keep your head up and stare at the man in angry shape.
"Gold Zenfis Borderline Uncle, and his family. and even within its territory."
"Huh!?"
"Don't give me a hand in the future"
"After all, you're Zenfis' man."
"You're not. I am a righteous hero of the world from behind. I don't have a name yet."
"Evil? The world will strike you as evil, Princess Flash!
"I made up my mind. It has nothing to do with public reputation, and I don't accept self-nominations."
The black man goes on.
"Don't look so scared. Whatever you're up to and doing in the Royal Palace, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. I don't care. You are also free to kick down the king and be queen. Now (...)"
It was an inclusive way of saying it.
"However, don't send out a future perpetual robbery to the border uncle or any other part of the relationship. Easy, isn't it?"
"... in such an infirmity, you will not suppress the forces that rebel against me. Sometimes Lord Zenfis finds himself at a disadvantage."
It was the best threatening complaint I could now, but it seemed to have worked.
The man thought about it for a while.
I threw something away. I didn't have anything on my hands until now.
It's made of decoy and fallen metal.
"Neck, wheel...? Besides, that's no way..."
"Was it the collar of invalidity? Well, it's specially made. I can't change it. But if you fit that in, you can move to 'freedom' as you've always done. It means you don't have to support your head all the time."
In the Kingdom, a person who commits a misdemeanor is given a period of service. In the meantime, he was restricted in his actions and had to leave his normal life.
That the mark fits a crude collar made of iron - commonly known as a "collar of invalidity".
"I, the queen and princess of flash, am told to taste the same disgrace as the sinners!?"
"It looks good on you."
She bit off her back teeth so hard that blood drained from the gap between her lips.
"I don't need a response. Show me in action. If you do something I don't like, the magic will be solved soon. It's magic that I did after I snapped my neck. Once you figure that out... you know what I mean?
- Death.
Blood will erupt from the cutting surface and life will soon follow. Even if you exercise the highest level of healing magic, whether you can make it...
"I'm done talking. Goodbye."
Tell him, the man disappeared really lightly, melting into the darkness -.
In the silence as if time had stopped, Geezerotte proceeded with his walk. He broke his knee, supported his head with one hand, and reached for the other.
The cold feel of iron stops my hand unexpectedly.
Some humiliation can be said, but can I trust a man's words?
(If you're going to kill him, you must have already killed him...)
There must be a reason not to kill him.
If I die, the country will be rough with those after the 'Next Seat'. You hated that?
Even so, with all that strength, it is possible to take the country by yourself. I also thought it would be more convenient for a man to be rough.
The queen stopped thinking.
Chili.
Collar fitted. Strangely enough, the rebellious head and body stuck together to the contrary.
Stand up nice and get in front of the mirror stand.
The glossy dark hair was blurred, with a rough face. And a sinner's collar. He looked really pitiful.
Born into an aristocratic family in the middle of apoptosis, Geezerotte was educated in brilliance by mentioning the country because of its high qualities, and grew up with no less than expectations.
He's got a gifted talent, and he's been running the top of an elite course.
In the history of glory, without a little cloudiness.
No, just one thing, about being given an extremely badly done kid.
We're still on our way to further heights.
I'm not allowed to break my own knee and stop!
"Something like this!
I impulsively put my hand on the collar. Collars without locks can be easily removed by removing the clasp,
"Wow!
Moment after moment, my head bounced off to the ceiling.
The head, which diligently attempted to predict and receive the point of fall, then fell zero out of his hand, to the gon and to the floor. Strike him hard in the face and blood drips from his proud high nose.
I put my collar on by hand exploration and finally put my head back where it should be again in invisibility.
How unusual would a four-crawling posture be to lick the floor?
I was entertained with Princess Flash, and the highest rank of the country was within reach right there, it should be.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
For the first time in her life, the woman who had pushed her voice to death and kept in the light wept...
On that day, the queen rarely appeared in an official setting.
The collar appearance was initially perceived as' bizarre fashion ', but' wouldn't it have stopped coming off if it had been accidentally fitted? 'and speculation begins to fly.
After a while, the sinner's mark is not the collar, the fact that it was changed into a bracelet also serves as a hindrance, and speculation calls for a loss of laughter. It became an attacking material for those who were angry at her behavior, which made her a king.
The majesty of the queen twitches and surely fades away.
While maintaining a critical line where no civil unrest occurs.
She was frightened by the fear of 'death' sticking to her neck muscle.
Five years have passed...