"Well, let me tell you something. Take the cloth."

"... puha"

Vitch's guy says he's been caught, but he shows his spare time and looks around.

I can see the confidence that he will never be executed.

"Well, Vitch. Do you have anything to say?

"Mom, I was brainwashed, right? There's no way to plan a revolution."

Come on... come here for a convenient escape line!

Well, if I fail, I'll be brainwashed, and the name of the escape stands for once.

I know you're going to insist that Leesia or Atra can spot it, but it's not evidence because you're an individual.

How far is it from here?

"Vitch, do you really think such an excuse would go through?

"Huh! Mom, how do you expect me to be executed? I'm your mom's daughter, right? What would the people of the country think of my mom if I were to execute her?

"... I know exactly what you're thinking."

"So what are you going to execute me for? Or do you want another country to get engaged? Or with a stack of hands or feet?

You bitch!

I know what I'm going to do, and I still get provoked and how rotten I am.

I still don't have my hands on the Queen for what she sees.

"Whatever they do... I'm not going to give in."

"Execution! There's only execution!

I yell.

There's just no one to blame.

Not even the smell thickened by that sentiment raises one eyebrow.

"Isn't that why you're saying it? I wonder what the people think of the ruthless queen who lays her hands on her true daughter."

I can see that only my own life is about to be saved in the discourse.

I was feeling blood coming up my head, too.

"... no"

"What?"

Shake your head as if the queen were telling you to do it.

"You will be the queen of a kingdom."

For a moment, Vitch's face brightens.

"It's raw! You should give and pull out the pain of the world before you kill it!

As radical as I think I am, I speak up and say it out loud.

I have every right to say it.

He was wronged, flavoured with shame over and over again, and sometimes nearly killed.

I endure those hellish days and I'm here at last with my thoughts.

You think this woman doesn't care that she's still in the sun, but she's married? Don't be ridiculous.

"Really? Mom, you're going around Siltveld."

Indeed, that is very likely.

There must be a lot of people there who believe in the brave men of the shield and who are angry at me for their numerous harassments.

Then it could be a good place as the end of Vitch's path.

It would be good to let him go as his daughter-in-law or sacrifice.

There will be no remorse!

"No."

"Huh?"

Vitch raised her voice unexpectedly.

The queen widened the fan she had, hiding her mouth...... and whined even naturally.

"Going is... Forbray"

"" What?

Me and smell leaked my voice at the same time.

Yuen Kang? I'm not listening to you watching Filo.

"What are you talking about? Was Fawbray the biggest country for sure? The temper of sending my wife to such a country..."

"Yeahhhhhhhhhhh!

As he complained to the queen, Vitch began to tremble into small pieces and his complexion turned bright blue and shouted.

"Is...?

I interrupt the words and look back at Vitch.

Would it be most appropriate to say...

Why would Vitch scream in Faubray when he was calm about executions and marriages to Siltvelt?

I don't know what that means. What's this all about?

"Mommy! No matter how much it is, it's not!

"It's your fault. Didn't I tell you before I went to Carmilla Island? He said he'd make me marry him for peace if he came up with something else that was beyond his sight. Didn't I tell you to save the world with the brave if you don't like it? That way, I managed not to have this conversation either."

"That's why! Why Fawbray!

"That was the condition for forgiveness for summoning the Four Holy Braves."

"What do you mean?

"Oh, you didn't explain it to Master Ivatani or anyone else."

Hmm? Leesia's guy is bubbling and fainting!?

What, you don't like that much?

"The king of Faubray was already drowned in carnal desire. If you look at a woman... what can I say? I only look at her as a toy of pleasure."

"Ha..."

"You were very ugly not only in appearance, but in everything. When I was younger, I was scared that my parents would tell me to marry Faubray."

Scum is also blowing bubbles.

What? Is that such a terrible torture?

"Or how many, its king"

"Of scum... I thought you were my older brother about thirteen years"

Uh, surely scum was the last prince of Faubray's seat?

Isn't that the kind of thing your relatives put you up to?

"It's stupid and ugly, but only the wisdom to protect your own power has turned. Even if it rots, the struggle for power has only been the king of a radical country for many years."

"But hey... so I don't know why I hate you so much..."

I don't even know why I don't like it better than Siltveld getting my wife.

Well, from a yummy vich, the guy who doesn't look good could be hell.

"Let me give you a little explanation here. Faubray's royal family has long been accustomed to bringing his spouse's children into son-in-law and daughter-in-law together with the Four Saints and Seven Stars. As a result, it is known all over the world as the blood muscle of the brave."

"Heh..."

Well, there is an existence equal to God, so is it natural that there is such a country?

The people summoned as brave will feel good about being treated specially, and when it comes to having thoughts, it's easy.

Even for that child, he would move on and become a son-in-law or daughter-in-law if he were to be privileged by serving a great nation.

"And please understand that the majority of the children are classified to some extent."

"Type-splitting?

"Yeah, first of all if it's a boy. For some reason they are very tasty, they are playful, they want to make a harem, they get out of others and fight hips, and many people are born obsessed with winning. On the contrary, many people are drawn. These people would be the target of outfits for Forbray. She's happy to be her son-in-law because she can marry a royal beauty. Oh, naturally, brave men may marry royalty immediately."

Uh... brave people are different worlds like us, right?

I don't really know what the terms of being summoned are, but to see us, the brave men of the Four Saints... You like games a lot.

I had as much as I dreamed of Harlem when I was summoned.

That means that if such a bad person makes a large number of children and maintains blood, it can be enough to have an unfortunate child.

I'd say so myself, but there would have been a brave man who put evil wisdom to work.

If it's such a bloodline, it looks like a power struggle or something.

If I think about it carefully, are scum also its descendants?

So you were smart? Actually, I don't know. I don't even want to know.

"If you're a girl, you often look better unnaturally. Some make reverse harlems, etc. Is this the blood of the brave men's glasses? The children of the brave tend to prefer beautiful men and women to the inside."

"Is there a good chance of a man being brave?

"There are women, but they don't spread as much blood as men."

Harlem's fate?

I can't help it because there is a difference in production between the seed horse and the mother.

... Vivid.

Or a brave man works, but if you look closely, no. A gathering of humans?

Well, maybe it's limited to the Four Saints summoned from another world.

Was the Seven Stars a summons? I think he said the criteria were vague and the people of this world would be chosen.

In short, I'm gonna make you a harem in another world, like us! The blood of these people is mixed with color.

"He who condensed such blood won the power struggle, became king, increased the number of sons... a flourishing blood family. The current king is more than Vitch when it comes to power fights. Therefore, he will remain king for a long time."

"Oh yes..."

You're more amazing than Vitch... I don't want to see you.

"That's right. The appearance… can even be called a person"

What kind of person is that?

Like a frog coming out of cartoons or something?

"Is the nearest fat pig?"

Oh, that way?

Is that the king? Of a big country?

Or don't say doomed.

"Delight, Vitch. They've been putting up with you for months. They say if you come, you will meditate on everything."

"Hii!?

Vitch looks blue and leans back.

Well, I don't even know.

But what's worse than getting killed?

It's been a long time since a shadow has appeared and whispers to the queen.

"Apparently, Vitch, he's ready to welcome you as his 10,000th toy."

"" Ten thousand!?

Wait a minute... that means you toyed with 9999 women, right?

It would be too much of anything.

Even the pornography of mausoleum things is not that extreme.

No, you're older than scum, aren't you?

I don't know the number of days of the year in this world, but 365 a year, even if I was alone a day.

How old are you, anyway?

... Either way, it doesn't change that it's a dong pull.

"Oh, did you bring something easy to understand to Master Ivatani"

The door behind me opened and a soldier brought two cloth-covered objects.

"When the brave men went to Carmilla Island, they presented themselves as equal size Vitch dolls to the king of Forbray, who urged them to buy time."

The first cloth was taken.

There stands a doll that looks so much like Vitch himself.

I want to punch you right now.

That's about two melons. Looks just like a mirror.

Or isn't this the love doll I'm talking about in my world?

"Next up is the doll recovered at the dump two days after Forbray's arrival."

And when I saw the cloth that was taken, I doubted my eyes.

Uh, for once, Vitch... is that it?

My hair has been stripped, my eyes have been pierced, my arms have been cut off, and both legs have been dropped.

Burn marks? Some of them are sprinkled and distorted.

So, odd holes were made in the mouth part, in the other parts, in all of them.

Dropped arms, legs, everything.

Eh... I don't like this hole...

"It's a hole dug to do what Ivatani imagined, isn't it?

"Ho!?

"There is something in Faubray's king's myth: 'Toys are tighter and more pleasant to suffer to death'. It's a well-articulated object."

Wow... does this happen when my abusive taste is also extreme?

It's not Dharma.

You're literally the enemy of a woman.

"There's a forbray at the head where a good born woman who's caused a problem gets married. The majority of those who learn that fact choose to harm themselves instantly. That's about the famous method of execution in this world. My favorite of all things has been kept on being extended for three months with drugs like magic and igdrasil drugs, and I wasn't allowed to die or anything..."

He didn't want me to marry him anymore. He said he was executed.

Or fame, before, there was too much mystery about a country called Faubray.

It was certainly the birthplace of the legends of the Four Saints and the Seven Star Braves, the largest nation in this world.

Something about the first right to summon the brave men of the Four Saints.

And according to Lato and other stories, I also heard he was carrying more than one seven-star brave man.

From what I've just told you… is it hard to think of it as a hybrid in a bad way due to repeated mating?

a country with vast amounts of land and power, and mighty force.

It's about to be said to be the birthplace of the brave, and it should have a long history.

Then Fawbray would also be a rather troublesome country.

By and large, the king with such notoriety is ruling... no riots?

I'm guessing 9999 women are dead, too? Isn't that pretty resentful?

Oh...... oppressing with money and force in front of you.

Well, it's originally like a criminal, and I guess it's hard to complain.

There are likely to be sacrificial sales for the family.

Like Leesia!

Starting in the first place with Merlomarc, Siltvert, Zeltbull, and Forbray.

Is there no decent country in this world?

Damn... you're going to have a hard time everywhere...

I was more worried about this world than I was about the next wave.

No, I didn't know what this world was like.

It's a shitty world where I can't help thinking about it.

"The other side likes Vitch a lot. Treat it as a nightly toy. I'm heartbroken too. Well, how many days does Vitch have?

"Yeahhhhhhhhhhh!"

Keane soared Vitch's voice echoed between the thrones.