Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!
Reapers and decisions
The hour passed while I was stunned, and it became the day that Sheat taught me.
In the end, I didn't leave Ajito, and I spent every day there.
If anyone's coming, you can come. I mean, if Sharet was coming to see how things were going, I thought that was what I did. He has a lot to ask.
But in the end, Sharet never showed up, and no other assassins came.
"I was stepping on about the black guys coming..."
When this happens, I think maybe it's really the guild that's seeing me. I'm tied to the organization, I'm pretty free when I come with what you're doing to put it like that.
I wonder what Sharet is thinking. I couldn't help but be creepy.
Nevertheless, that's not what I can do when I come to Sahaja.
Tap the plan of the royal palace of Sahaja you got into your head again.
"Go..."
I'm sure the share won't come. And I wouldn't have told anyone I was going.
I felt that way.
Walk the journey to the royal palace with your face down to be discreet. Sometimes it was too early to call it an early morning, and there were few people on the street.
The work from the Royal Palace has never been done by me myself because the basic Gilmouth was doing it, but the Royal Palace is in a position visible from anywhere in the King's Capital. We got there without straying and broke into the castle from a spotless place.
While lurking in the shadows, take the time to go for a place where the king is. As Sharet told me, there were few watches. I guess the troops are already on their way to Wilhelm.
While I blame myself for not being stopped before I went, I reconsider trying to do what I can now.
I thought you hired about a black assassin for your escort, but it was so easy to get to the king's private room.
"... Is it so easy?
That said, I don't have the time to worry. If you're worried about it, I've been worried about it all this past week. The conclusion is always the same.
Talk to the king, make him stop the assassination of the princess, and pull the army. That's the only way.
"... for the Lord's sake. That's why I act."
I shrugged. I didn't realize I was unconsciously holding a double sword, which was my father's shape.
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The king's room was sparkling everywhere with disgusting gold. I don't see the king. Time was already past noon because we had arrived so carefully. Maybe he's on duty. I can't get that far exactly, so I wait for the king to return while holding back the feeling of deviation. Waiting is not a work pattern bitterness.
"Ugh..."
Around evening, the king finally returned. He doesn't even realize I'm here, and he's laughing with a satisfied face.
I thought you were just about wearing an escort, but there's no sign of it.
Surprised that he was really alone, he rang from behind the king looking out the window. It is clear from your physical appearance that you are not a great user. I decided there was no danger.
"... you're King Sahaja"
"Huh! You are"
The king, who looked back in response to my voice, was a man like a pig.
He weaves a flashy cape with fur on his plump, fat body.
A silver-haired little man with a Wang Xiao that doesn't even look good on him. With that hair color, I'm not at all alike enough to finally remember if I'm that Prince Maximilian's father.
I first saw the king up close, but I was surprised if this was that infamous king of Sahaja.
Not at all like the King Prince of Wilhelm or his father, the King.
The slightest eye was glowing slowly, but still the leaking intimidation was completely different from theirs. I don't even feel threatened or dusty.
King Sahaja finally looked surprised when he looked at me and looked at me.
"You... the Red Reaper..."
"I already threw that name away. That's what I was called."
There's no point in denying it. Nodding, the king looked happy as he looked at it.
"Well... you're finally back to me. Good. I forgive you for what you have done and for what you have served me. Serve me long alongside the black spirits."
"What?"
What are you talking about, this man?
"Don't be ridiculous. Who serves you, etc."
"You may not be in a vanity. I certainly thought it would be a little wasteful for the red guild to crumble, but if you're here, that doesn't matter either. I can only live as an assassin. You must have come back to realize that and be kept, huh? I know you don't have to."
Words told confidently ran insectless.
I raised my forehead on my left eye and said to show it off.
"I'm sorry to hear that. I already have a Lord. And that's not you. To serve you and your people, even without the Lord."
Showing both eyes, the king opened his eyes in dismay.
"Nah...... contract? What do you mean? When..."
Hearing those words, I realized that Prince Maximilian and the King had not shared any information at all. And what Sharet hasn't said to the King.
Sharet, who said he hated the king. I'm sure he didn't answer anything other than what he asked. Then you don't even know that my contractor is a princess.
If it had been known, it would have been even more troublesome, so I stared at the king, thinking it would have been good.
"It's none of your business when I sign a contract. The reason I'm here is to rescind all assassination requests against the Wilhelm royalty. And letting the troops pull. That's why I've come so far."
"Cancel the assassination request... you say? Ha! Say what you did with the witch mountain."
Striking the Wang Xuan he had in his hand, the king laughed.
"What do we do now with the request down? Deadline expires today. The request should have already been fulfilled. By the hands of the good blacks, unlike you. That prince and his fiancée should be an untold corpse by now."
"Impossible"
He was a confident voice, but I immediately denied it.
That King Prince gets assassinated every time he's black? That can't be happening.
Because the strength of that king prince is unusual. Even I can't fight from the front. I can tell you that I can't do this alone.
And there is no way that such a princess, whom Prince Wang protects so dearly, will be killed.
"There's no way black can kill that king prince. Well, I can say with certainty that even a rebel can't be defeated. - So let him pull it off quickly."
"If you don't want me to kill you, you don't need to let me drop the request. But don't hold Wilhelm's shoulder from earlier. Could it be... you, you signed with Prince Friedrich!
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On his own initiative, the king began to summon.
"Right! Am I right? Plundering mine is more and more unforgivable!
"Who's yours?"
My lord is a princess, but I dare not make mistakes.
Because it was more convenient.
King beating Gungan and Wang Zheng to the floor many times. If you take too long, that might be what the soldiers come to the room for. I wanted to put a piece on by then.
I turned behind the king without a sound and stuck a knife in his neck.