That Person. Later on…

Public execution?

Leaving the cellar, he went up, left the castle and rode the carriage, and the place of public execution taken was the vast meadow adjacent to this city with the castle. The first time I saw this city from the carriage, it was a slightly chilly sight because the building was almost the same as ours. Because there was no busy city where I could see it, and there were usually few beasts who would surely be there, most of whom were women, children, the elderly, not seen at all as young men, making it a kind of ghosttown kind of city. Does that mean that enough people are going to war for the city to be in this state? But I couldn't help but notice the answer. As soon as the carriage was out of the city, the meadow was lined with a frightening number of fully armed beasts. The carriage leads the way among the beasts in its line. And there were some among them who came from the ungodly beasts with the eyes of a mighty hatred of wrath. With such a glimpse of sight, the carriage finally stops when it reaches the beginning. When the carriage door opens and you walk out of the carriage with a spear towed from the outside, a curse flies at us from place to place.

"Kill him!! Kill the people!!

"Kill him!! Kill him!!"

"Show me the blood!! I need people's dirty blood!!

Words of such content generally start everywhere, and it feels like they are infected with the whole thing and being hit with hate by all the beasts present on this scene. Why do you bump into so much hate? I don't know why, but as someone who can bump into me, I didn't stop.

"... sizmare"

Even though it was never a loud voice, it stopped perfectly, as if there had been nothing cursing when the words were uttered. Turning to the person who uttered the word, Daze was about to come out of a lavish built tent at the top of a hardliner weaving a bloody red cloak in black armor to such an extent as not to inhibit movement there. They still look at us with angry eyes. We can be moved straight to the open spot in front of Days.

"... Kitana. Dowyala, Kakugohadekitel Youdana. Yorokobe!! Koleda Keo Okuno Monoga, Omaeta Chinosi Nozon Dailnoda!!

When Daze raises one hand and declares it, a curse flies from the beasts behind us again as he responds to it. Days lowers the hand he was raising as he showers the curse at us to some extent. Then again, the beasts silenced.

"sat...... watashi hakitin toyak fucking hahatas"

That said, Days pointed to the large tent next to the one where he came out, so as to direct our gaze. The tent cloth was removed when I turned my gaze toward you according to the guidance. There was an iron lattice cage in which about twenty beasts were handcuffed, just like us, and there they were. Is that the face of the moderates? There are a few faces in there that I've seen. Marrao and the others met in the safe house, and Mr. Barro is among them. Mr. Barro's left cheek had red marks like he had been beaten. Did Marrao do it to you, too? With that in mind, when Marrao finds us, he grabs the cage and throws his voice at us with a crying expression.

"Sorry!! I'm sorry this happened!!

I don't need another word of apology. I'm not going to die. There's only one thing I'd like to ask Marau.

"Nothing good. What happened to Meal more than that?

Yes, there's no sign of Meal in that cage. If these guys were killing Meal...

I'm gonna kill everyone in this room.

I don't have to hide my mind and let it overflow. Maraud and those nearby look frightened by the overflowing killings. Mr. Grave said, "Pugh!!" and whistled, though Days remained the same expression of anger. Marrao answered my question, frightened.

"Meh, Meal would have let you get away with it before they caught you!!

... Ahhh. As I fogged the killing air and turned my eyes to the sky to wish Meal well, I noticed that there was a small but winged swirling spot in the air. Maybe it's Meal. Stay on the spot a little longer.

"... I'm so sorry... I didn't know this was going to happen... I don't care if you curse me..."

There was a beast man in the cage who bowed his head as he said so. The most physically fit, lion-like ear and facial beast man in a cage. The beast man is probably Marau's father, Gio-Leganil, because he is wearing clothes that seem to be of good quality. Marrao said "Father" to the evidence, and he was speaking out for the way he lowered his head. And that wasn't the only way to speak to us.

"" "... Grave" "

"Lit, Petite, Iula, I'm glad you're safe"

Mr. Grave turns a grin to reassure the three beasts. I guess they're the wives, including Mr. Iula. Judging from the gaze Mr. Grave is pointing at, Mr. Litt is the most adult with fox ears on his maid's clothes. Likewise, Mr. Petite would be the one with the cute face with the bear ears on the maid's clothes. They hold each other and weep out of their eyes.

"I don't like it... I don't like it when Grave dies..."

Mr Petit's sad voice arrives. But ruthlessly the footsteps to kill us are approaching. Two people wearing a cloth with only eyes completely out of their heads and a big sword in their hands. Each stands beside me and Mr. Grave, waving his sword up loud. To signal that, we were forced to sit in such a way that the beasts around us moved our bodies and stuck their heads out.

"Fuck you."

At the same time that Daze spoke, the sword swung down at us.