—— So, this is what happens in the end.
I exhaled a curse as my brother took charge of me with one hand.
"Your brother doesn't believe my sister's words."
"If I'd gotten what the fool said, I'd be stupid to myself."
"If you die, I will curse your brother first."
"Whoa, call me. I'll pay you back."
You brainstorm.
In the end, my brother was headed to the master bedroom with me, just like the first time in the loop.
"Well, what. Whether you do or not, you should talk to your son-in-law once to see it. We wouldn't have had time to talk slowly during the ceremony."
"Hmm. I hope I can afford to talk to you."
I almost get fucked up and return to what my brother said without delicacy.
I then put a kick in my brother's back with all my strength, but he bounced back into his thick muscles, as if he hadn't responded.
"This way."
Ines stops in front of his usual door.
—— Heavy, wooden doors. For the first time in the loop, I lost my life in this. And even now, for the third time, we are nearing death.
Even though my brother was with me, my body still trembled with fear.
"To, brother. I'm really, really scared. Please, I'm not asking you to give me back, so please take me home."
"Huh? I don't like it."
My brother kicks a desperate plea.
............ but.
My brother observed the door without letting me go and then knocked on the door.
"Son-in-law, it's me. It's Haltris Bart. We had a conversation about the idiot. May I come inside?"
Write stupid and read with my sister. How rude.
... not.
This was an unexpected development. Though I wondered if your brother had come this far with the intention of throwing me into the master bedroom. Apparently, he'll talk to the Duke inside.
If you have a brother, you shouldn't have to worry about being attacked all of a sudden, even if the Duke was the killer.
"No reply"
"Your husband may be off duty"
Ines says so, but his brother without delicacy knocks on the door even rougher.
I still have no reply.
"That's crazy."
My brother stares at the door and roars. And suddenly opened the door.
"Ah! Don't go in there on your own --"
Inez stops in a hurry, but there's no way a little girlfriend can push her brother away. My brother kept me in his arms and went inside.
It was still dark indoors. There is no light, only the still creepy moonlight blurs around.
There doesn't seem to be any sign of people. But so alarmed I was stabbed.
"An assassin could be lurking! Pay attention!
"There's no sign of anyone. What are you fighting?"
Lightly my brother releases his guard and lowers me to the floor.
My opinion does not seem to be adopted. A little vain.
I said I had no enemies, but I couldn't feel safe, and I gently stuck to my brother's back.
"There's nobody here. I thought you were too late and your son-in-law was gone."
"He said he was going somewhere... This must be his room in the first place."
"It's not my parents' mansion. A castle this big would be as big as a private room for the Duke."
Is that true?
But what does it mean that the primary suspect isn't in the room? How could it be different from the previous loop, when on the first occasion there was a foreman in this room and I was attacked.
Could there be a hidden passage or a hidden room? I thought, I was surprised to knock on the walls all over the room, but it doesn't sound like it. I peeked under the bed as well, but there were still no figures.
"... that?
"Are you ready?
An extraordinarily loud sigh leaks from your brother's large body.
This can't be happening. But I don't see one human child in the room, and there's no place for people to hide.
The first time, one person was thrown into this room and stabbed to death by a blackcloth man; the second time, he did not enter the room and was killed after being sniffed something like poison gas in my room.
The second time I didn't go into the master bedroom, I thought the killer was ahead of my room in some way and poisoned it. But this time? I wonder why the killer hasn't ambushed me in his room. For the first time and this time, what the hell is the difference?
"Hey, it's time to leave the room. I have to find my son-in-law."
"Oh, you don't have to do that. Nothing."
Why do we need to bother to ascertain the Duke's location when he says he's going to be able to avoid death and his first night?
Not in the bedroom = I can interpret the Duke as unwilling to do so. Besides, that man is the prime suspect. I don't know why you weren't in the bedroom this time, but if you didn't have to see me, I've never been over there to relax.
"I told you earlier. Anyway, you should talk to my son-in-law for once."
"Why is your brother trying to get me and the Duke together so far?"
In previous loops, my brother has actually brought me to the master bedroom twice.
But my brother is a quality guy who doesn't really want to stick his neck in someone else's noise because of the annoying smell. (From the side) I don't want to get involved with the couple's rubbing.
Unsurprisingly, my brother seemed a little upset about this question.
"That's... right. My father asked me to keep an eye on you. I don't have any brothers."
It is suspicious to let the muscles swoop and answer.
When I opened my mouth to pursue it further,
"Get down!"
My brother screamed and thrust me.
"Brother!? What--"
Trying to complain, I see an ominous black shadow shaking in the window.
A black cloth that covers all the way to your face. You took my life, it was that man.
Soon the windows opened and the wind blew all over the room. The man puts his hand on the window frame and then comes in the room.
"--chi"
The little tongue pounding belongs to your brother. When I saw it, my brother had a deep knife piercing his left arm.
Amazingly —— the blackcloth man lurked out the window and asked what was going on indoors. And then this one threw the knife at me with an alarming gap. But because my brother covered me, the knife wore my brother's arm.
"Don't come!
My brother makes me stay with a sharp drink trying to rush over.
And I took a step forward so as to hide me from the man.
"Rae, run"
"But..."
Obviously, there's something wrong with your brother.
Whether he breaks the bones of his arms into an Eugene Kanji or three arrows stabbing him in the body, his brother, like a Guerraggera laughing and drinking alcohol, is sweating on his forehead despite just one small knife stabbing him. My breath is kind of rough, too.
I remembered the loop earlier.
Wasn't the blackcloth man poisoning the knife?
"Ines! Somebody, somebody call someone!!
Scream at the other side of the door.
"So you're not screaming, you're telling me to run!
My brother yells, but in the meantime he gets on one knee as well.
After all, there seemed to be an anomaly in his brother's body.
The man pulls out his sword, blinds his brother who can no longer move, and looks straight at me.
And in a straight line, he came this way.
"Let it!
My brother, who should have been on his knees on the floor, tries to squeeze his strength and screws his fist into the side of the man.
Of course, the man who had taken a blow was blown to the wall with a flashy sound. A sword falls at a man's feet.
And his brother fell to the floor like a rock, unable to support his body.
I thrust toward the man who was slammed against the wall. My brother will be killed as he is. Before we do that, we have to take the murder weapon from the man!
I reached for the sword of a man to my samurai, but he kicked me in the chest at the stomach and rolled back. For a moment, I can't breathe and get distracted. Still, when I held down my aching chest and stood up, I saw a man standing up with his sword in his hand.
"What are you doing... this, idiot..."
With my hands on the floor, my brother tells me to run away. But the voice is too weak to be discarded.
I got my brother involved. At least you have to protect only your brother.
I didn't even know if I could be a shield, but I covered it over my brother and closed my eyes all the time.
I can hear footsteps approaching from behind.
……
I felt the man's breath right around the corner. Is it looking down at me? A few seconds, or minutes, or a time when nothing happens.
"... also because..."
I hear a slight leak, a man's voice.
And then a sharp pain ran on my back.
"Grr..."
The pain leaks my voice out of my throat. I fell to the floor as my strength slipped out of my brother's body.
"Damn......! Rare...... hey......"
I can hear voices in the distance.
Although I was still conscious, my vision gradually grew white and anointed, and then my ears and eyes stopped working.
Brother, I'm sorry.
That's what I wanted to say. I thought I moved my mouth, but can you say it well?
In the white world, with that in mind, I let go of consciousness.