Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Episode 569: Pale Governance Policing Edition ⑤ Fantasy Destruction

"You could have more headaches, fluttering feet and some magical precursors. It was a moment."

I groan looking at the familiar dirty ceiling.

You even remember the stain and the missing position.

'That is proof that this place is deeply engraved in your heart. Hehehe...... Sassaya Suffer or Terrible'

Sure enough, I've been here since I was a man of conscience until I escaped.

I'll take a look at my body.

"It's considerably shrunk, but it's not even a real child. You're about as fit as you were just before you escaped."

"I didn't say" bump "! You can only move when you're told to, and then you can go to sleep!

A watchman kicks cancer and a cage when he tries to answer the head in his heart.

That's what I remembered. This is how this guy has always kicked his cage and intimidated me.

'Hehe, you didn't have to be young. I guess it was horrible. Come on, fear the nightmares of the past! Despair!'

Answer the voice sounding from heaven with a bitter smile.

"What's with those eyes even complaining..."

"What if it did? You want to come beat me up?

I put a doth on my voice with the watchman in my eyes.

"... hey! Slavery! Sleep tight!

'That?'

Sora Sun.

This guy beats you right up if he's a little kid or a female opponent, but he doesn't get his hands on a guy who grew up to some extent.

I guess it was pretty gutless now that I think about it.

I don't know if this is a dream or an illusion, but my body is the one that got a little smaller, but my heart stays the same.

There is no reason to fear fine dust, such as small objects with shallow bottoms.

'... don't get on with it. This is your own swamp of memories, and if I don't free you, you'll be wandering through hell forever! Sora the next fear is coming!!

There came a man who looked familiar once more towards the cage.

"Get out, Eigil. It's time to fight."

"Today's opponents are everywhere, but they're tough. Hope you survive."

"Ha ha, here comes the hard time. Cry, cry, cry! Despair, beg forgiveness!

I don't move by scratching a horseshit in the middle of the cage.

"I don't feel right now."

"Huh!?

"Don't be ridiculous! At the time of slavery!

"Let's stop him standing on his feet!

I say, staring at the yelling watchman.

"I don't ride anything I don't feel comfortable with. If you want to hurt me, do as you please. Try to be useless."

"Gu..."

There's no way I can.

These guys can live with their children because their slaves are making money on their customers.

In retrospect, the hanging around just before the escape was not a ratio of the amount the girls earned by dealing with men.

I didn't know because I couldn't even make a few accounts back then.

"What's up? You're not gonna do it?

Naturally, if I can't fight, my customers won't bet money and make any money.

There's no way such a lower end can crush on its own.

I put my hands behind my head and take them to the wall.

"Bring the woman first. I'd be willing to do that."

"A woman!?

"How's he doing..."

I grab my thumb and bend it.

"If I break my finger, I can't hold my sword. Guests will be disappointed."

"If you do this, you're disposed of! I'll beat you to death and throw you in the hole!

I bend my fingers further.

"And no more money, less pay. How do you explain to your husband why you killed your earning heads?

I'll give you a nibble and a mouth angle.

"What a kid..."

"I'm angry, but this guy makes nearly ten times as much money as the rest of us. If you crush it on your own, don't do it."

What are you thinking? Fear! Despair!

Looks like the watchman stared at me and opened another cage spitting at my feet.

Small screams and yells, and petapetas and barefoot footsteps......

"Ooh."

My voice leaks unexpectedly.

It was little Rae who walked in trembling.

"Right. If this is my memory, the only woman I know is Rae."

Anyway, as a boy, I wasn't even interested in dust to be stupid.

Rare's face, which was originally overlaid with his body, is also vague, but I guess it remains after hearing it from him.

"Please hold me... it hurts... don't"

Gently embrace Rae taking off her clothes with a crying face.

"It doesn't hurt. Anyway, I know all your weaknesses."

stroke her hair as she kisses the child rare thin body.

"Ah..."

Rae said she always remembered being gently stroked in the hair.

It would be good because it feels unorthodox but it's a dream.

Gently push down Rae, who is visibly relieved of tension......

"Come on!!

When the voice of heaven cries out, I hear butterflies and footsteps.

If you look, several watchmen come running this way with spears in their hands.

"It's your husband's order. Hurt Agil. Kill him and torture him."

I see. Do you take it in that direction?

"Damn, this is a dream world I've created based on your memories, and there's no such thing as turning into a nightmare."

Unfortunately, he gave me a good kiss on the tip when I brought one closer to Rare.

"I wonder how long that extra time will last? You will never die in this world, but you will never be invincible. The fear of death, the pain goes on indefinitely. Your end is when your heart is broken by the pain that lasts forever!

I smile small as I stroke Rare's hair sucking tip.

"What's wrong!

That's crazy.

"I thought it was weird from the start."

I grab the watchman's protruding spear with one hand, pull it out of the cage and punch it in the face.

'It's a waste. The watchman in the nightmare is a symbol of fear. You can't beat that in a nightmare as long as you feel scared!

Contrary to the voice of heaven, the watchman falls in with his face submerged.

"Maybe you... you thought I was scared of this place?

Return the snatched spear by spinning it one turn, and punch through the throats of the two watchmen that follow.

"Ko, a child is a slave in an underground arena! It can't be horrible! Violent watchman, never torn iron cage - '

Destroy the cage with a forward kick at the same time as the words.

"Is there dust or fear? You've been here ever since you thought about it, haven't you? What are you afraid of?"

If a child who lived in peace was sent to a hellish arena, he would also threaten.

But I've been here since the beginning. I thought this was normal until Lucy taught me.

"And even if I say fear of the watchman,"

Receive the protruding tip with a spear pattern, roll it up to the ceiling, and then stick the tip into the eyeball in reverse.

"Even then, there wasn't a stronger watchman than me. I'm the one who grew up. What are you afraid of, amateurs with broken bars and rusty knives?"

Avoid a spear protruding simultaneously from left to right every breath before paying your feet.

The right enemy steps on his face and spears the belly of the left enemy.

In reality, I let the momentum get away with it, but now it's okay to slow down.

Anyway, I'm stronger even if all the watchmen here push me over.

There's no reply from the voice of heaven.

I only have a voice, so I have trouble being silenced.

Let's talk to him from here.

"To be honest. I'm happy for fear."

"What!?

I stroke Rae as she hips out in the back.

"I, the kid, was really stupid and didn't understand the world's logic. If we can do it again..."

I flash my spear and smash the keys to all the cages around me.

You never used to have such skill.

Walla Walla and the boys and girls who come out don't have faces.

Which means I didn't remember. Waste.

'Glad to hear that...? It's crazy.'

A fat man comes running from the back looking like a young man.

"Oh, I remember your face so well. Not a lot of funny faces so far."

Say hello and then jump your neck gently.

"A nobleman to a king... you say there is no fear or despair in a boy like hell?

"That's weird. I've been dying ever since I left here."

When I met Lucy, I thought I couldn't do it anymore, and when I left the woods and headed for the Federation, I was dying on my way home.

The Wings of Dawn era was also just a battle to die for if you lost your mind.

What a war it has been almost all about since I became a nobleman.

Whatever you think, it's more difficult to intercept a bunch of heavily armed cavalry in front of the castle gate or to fight a giant bug that fills the earth than to fight a one-on-one dark fight underground.

"Maybe it was the second safest time in my life"

Of course, the best is the Lucy Forest.

You were studying, having intercourse, doing chores - and still occasionally Lucy blew you away and you were dying.

"Hey, don't... that's crazy!?

Well, that's a strange life for me.

Whoa, a makeup thick aristocratic wife appears from behind a dead pig.

I put down my spear and lowered my head deeply.

"He was a kid. I killed you. You were an unfortunate, makeup lady fishing for a boy in an underground arena, and that's all I regretted."

'Is that it...?

I take my makeup wife's hand.

"So if you can start over, I want to offend you and make you my mistress. All right?"

Let him touch his groin as he says.

"... we have to stop. Let's be mistresses."

"Why does it work like this when it's a nightmare setup!

That can't be a whore's wife coming to a place like this to fish boys.

If you let him touch the big one, he'll fall as fast as he can.

"Are the worldviews themselves bent over with outrageous assumptions!

I look back with a gentle kick at the watchman.

"All right, men, run on your own. I'll take care of all the women if you follow me."

Ca and the women are coming in a crowd.

"Oh, can't a man..."

"Naturally. If you're a man, take care of yourself."

Then a neutral guy who can't judge either one of them grabs my leg.

"Me, how about me? Uh... female! I'll be a scalpel."

After holding his head for a while, he gestures to follow him.

A female means a woman. Yeah, it's a dream, so you don't have to think deeply.

"What is this..."

Me, Rae and twenty other women.

It would be tough to work decently, so let's first hold down the pig's money here and buy a house in the right city, and earn a shot at running a mercenary.

"I need to see the fold and say hello to Lucy and pick up Celia and Carla, too. Even if it is resisted, it will fall if you hold it forcefully. Is Nonna's Electra a Little Far... She's going to be paid up front even if she goes to see her parents while they're alive. I know sexy bands, so if I drag them into bed, I can turn them into things."

Destroy the underground exit with a forward kick and laugh as you turn your hand around the neck of the last watchman.

"It's getting interesting. It's a smooth sail. Ha ha!!

Get out on the ground with a broken neck.

'Also, it's the limit already -!!'

I turned white in front of me and the view was underground... back in the basement unlike my past.

……

I stuck my hands out reflexively to the killing I felt from left to right and grabbed the heads of the two chimps.

"but... what is this power..."

"My head... crushed..."

I stare at my head with two heads grabbed.

"It's boring. It was going to be fun."

You can hear the sound of crushing nuts from left to right, screaming and at the same time uncomfortable warmth snapping into your hands.

The phantom hours seemed to be only a few seconds in real life.

I take a step toward the head.

"I'm coming!!

Until I used some strange magic, that was an extra look. My head is obviously looking at me and scared.

"You've decided to go. I'm here to crusade."

"Yes, then this is it! Darkness in your heart - show up hallucinating!! You drove tens of thousands to the dead. Let's deepen the darkness! Cursed to death by a group of cursed soldiers who created it themselves, but good!!

It also opens my right eye.

"Whoa, go on?

I look from the front with anticipation but nothing happens.

No. Something happened once.

"I'll curse you."

"Jealousy."

"Damn it."

Both translucent chicks about 30 cm tall are grudging.

On a good note, I feel similar to the previous king and Eirich, Agor.

Don't complain so much.

"... this is all? All that killing, rambling, betraying, that's it? Thirty cm...... is this so little?

I walk forward and grab the collar of my head.

"Well, I fought those guys from the front. I crossed my sword and killed him. It would be rude to be sick."

I'll grab a mini-eyrich for you.

I guess this is also a form of hallucination when you look at the lack of response.

"I'm human, too. There's nothing wrong with killing a friendly guy. I still go to the grave once in a while, and sometimes I think it was bad. That's about it."

Put Mini-Eirich on the head.

Then the little guy put his finger up and disappeared as it was.

"It's over."

I put my hand on the neck of my head.

"Don't Stop Killing Me -!!! Info -!!!"

Rebecca falls into an avalanche with the knight as she screams.

I painstakingly slapped my head in the face and skipped consciousness along with a few front teeth.