Raydor Holy Sword War Journal

92. The Dolphin Slaughter Princess

"Angelica......! What the fuck!

It was Brutus Calcifer who raised the voice of the wars as the screams and yells echoed.

I raise my voice resolutely, shaking my spine at the slaughter play that took place in front of me.

"How did you kill Kyrgyzstan! What the hell is the purpose......!

"That you just killed a traitor who fell back on the empire. What purpose do you need more than that? I'm just acting as a Dolphin responsible for border protection."

Angelica argues with surprise with her monocular eye toward Count Calcifer.

"The Dolphins are already doomed! It's no use doing this!

"It's not doomed. I'm here."

Angelica assures me without getting lost.

I let a glow close to madness dwell in my eyes that had become one, and I said it without hesitation.

"As long as I'm around, the dolphins won't end. Even if I am alone, I will continue to fight the Empire to the end"

"This......! You're distracted!

The Count turns to his son as he bites his back teeth off.

I glance at how she brought such a woman, but Brad shrugs her shoulders like nothing.

"Isn't that enough? Father, the time has come for the Count Calcifer family to be in the stores."

"Brad, what are you...!

"You know that, right? Even if we gather ten thousand soldiers, we cannot defeat His Highness Raydor, who is approaching us here. How can we beat them, even the Imperial Army, who surrendered without fighting the Empire? Have you been so busy that you don't even know how to calculate it?

"Don't be ridiculous! Are you still the successor to the Calcifers?"

"I'm not interested in the trail of the house that's going to perish. If you're going to perish, feed my wife."

"What...!

"Ghahhhhhhhhh!?"

The screams of his own hair slashed and tore apart the arguments of his parents and children.

When the Count looks back in haste, Angelica is stabbing a dagger at the next prey. It was the man of the Viscount Kubertos family's squire who was pierced through his chest.

The man screamed in pain and fear and blew apart the next moment.

"The traitor kills. I'll kill no one else."

Angelica stabs one dagger after the other at the party attendees, blasting traitors who have fallen back on the empire.

A woman named Angelica Illucas is a knight of women with excellent sword skills, while at the same time being a wizard with great skills in the attributes of 'water'.

The magic sword that Angelica reached after having both swords and magic drilled is the "Blasting Sword".

It is a blown, imminent murder sword that strikes magic into the enemy's body through a sword and blows the target from the inside of his body by manipulating blood and other moisture.

"Ma, wait! Angelica! Stop it!

"I won't stop. The traitor kills. I won't let a single strand of hair survive."

Count Calcifer makes a sad plea, but Angelica doesn't stop the killing hand.

He stabs the back of an escaping aristocrat, stabs the butt of a squire hiding under the table, stabs the head of a servant crying and begging for his life, and lets it explode with pale hands as if it were a task.

Naturally, some people tried to escape from the party venue, but Brad was turning his hand in advance, or it was locked from the outside and wouldn't even make it.

"Oh my...!

Viscount Kubertos jumps from behind to Angelica.

Kubertos was in good physical shape, and at first he was quite familiar with martial arts because of the fact that he was a border nobleman.

Angelica, however, turns her right foot on the shaft and releases a kick, slamming the metal prosthetic foot against Kubertos' head.

"Oops...!

Kubertos falls to the floor as he bleeds out of his head when he sinks his skull.

Angelica politely pierces the sword and blows it to pieces even at a man who would already be desperate.

It was too polite a kill, not to allow it to help in case.

Eventually, the party venue became a sea of blood, with only three survivors on the spot.

Namely, Angelica and Brad - and Count Calcifer.

"Well... you're the only one left, aren't you?

"Hih......!

Brad in a white tuxedo. Angelica in a wedding dress.

They are both stained bright red by the blood of the blown victim. In the Count's eyes, their appearance looked like a messenger from hell.

"Ma, wait! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!

Count Calcifer crawled all over the floor, squeezing out his life begging words.

"If you want a housekeeper, I will! We will also help rebuild the Dolphins! So, please, only life..."

"I don't want to, that kind of thing"

"I don't need it, that kind of thing"

Brad and Angelica answer instantly.

He was a man and a woman who responded the same at the same time, but the former had delightful eyes that looked like he was wearing small animals, while the latter even had emotionless and boring eyes.

"Didn't I tell you? I'm not interested in Count Calcifer's house. His Royal Highness Raydor's army is imminent right there, and there is no reinforcement from the empire you asked for. Because a lovely daughter-in-law is more important than a house with no way but to perish."

"A man who betrayed you once will betray you again and again. I don't need you to rebuild the Dolphins, but I don't trust you."

"Oh...!

After being sentenced to death by both of them at the same time, Count Calcifer finally collapsed on the spot.

He has become a crippled figure dripping all body fluids from his body, losing his word in despair.

Angelica slowly walked over to the abandoned Count and without hesitation stabbed her dagger in the forehead.

"Kah......"

"Goodbye. Who was supposed to be my stepfather"

"Huh..."

The Count blew it up without words.

The great nobility, once the most powerful in the Eastern border region, followed the end path of becoming dust without leaving any original form.