The Resetting Lady

He then aimed for the other thigh of Prince Louis.

"There are two human legs. I like to stab my thighs the best. It's a good part to lose blood. Neck and wrist are good, but it's time for cutting."

"Ah, ah, ah, ah."

"Now, this won't make you walk again. Doesn't your leg look okay? But running isn't all a bridge. All right, Lewis. How do you feel? What about the decorations on your body? How does it feel to have a useless part of your body?”

Prince Louis foamed.

"Oh, I didn't allow myself to faint."

“…….”

"What will parents look like when they get their child's head? I'm curious about your face. I don't know if you'll give me the crown soon...It's actually too late to receive it."

Prince Gwiz once again raised his sword.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

But it wasn't Prince Louis who screamed next.

He was Prince Gwiz.

"You... you humble!”

Donna bit Prince Gwiz's leg with one arm and one leg. Donna's teeth did not help her kill herself, but she had enough strength to pierce Prince Gwiz's pants and get stuck in her legs.

Of course, that's it. Biting the legs only fuels anger. I can't stop him.

Prince Gwiz turned to Donna.

"From four years ago."

Karen knew. Raymond will be late this time. As always, he was late at last, or failed at the end. So Karen dies, dies, dies, dies.

I will die again.

If then,

***

Prince Gwiz heard her approaching behind his back. But he didn't really care. He even thought Karen would help him get the woman off his feet. I'm gonna help him kill her. He doesn't know why such vague beliefs were created.

"Hurry up and take care of it!"

Of course, it's his illusion.

Karen is not Catherine. Prince Gwiz felt something cold pressing against his back. He thought it was a knife for a moment, but it was already on the floor. It was a shoe heel.

Karen's shoes turned Prince Gwiz's back. Prince Gwiz lost his balance and collapsed. Prince Gwiz tried to get up again, but he couldn't keep his balance because Donna was hanging from her leg. Karen stepped on Prince Gwiz, who fell down, and hung her necklace around his neck. Pearl eggs splattered on the floor.

"…Wow…"

Prince Gwizu twisted his body. But Karen's shoes were pressing hard against her back and couldn't get up. And Donna still grabbed Prince Gwiz with her remaining arms. Prince Gwiz kicked Donna, but she did not fall. The string of the necklace penetrated Prince Gwizu's neck.

"Well, uh, uh, uh-huh.

Karen pulled Prince Gwiz's neck and body with her necklace string. Prince Gwiz headed for the necklace. He struggled to get it off. But it didn't come off. It was a necklace Karen changed the line for suicide. Even if the Gwiz tried to escape, he could not peel the rope that had already been dug into his neck.

"It's all right, Your Highness."

"…uh, uh, uh…"

"It's all right, so just stay still."

I can hear a sweet voice. A voice that is the same as a voice that I miss. But in that voice, the poison drops. a voice that is not to be listened to

"…Ah, ah, ah….”

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

It turns white before my eyes. Prince Gwiz desperately stretched out his fingers and struggled, kicking someone with his feet. However, the line became tighter and tighter.

"…"

Finally, I heard a loud thud.

Took.

Prince Gwiz stopped struggling and fell forward.

It was the end.

The crown prince of the country, the middle-aged man to be king, the serial killer, the rapist, and the man who loved Karen's mother, Katherine, died.

"…you've outlived your father."

“…….”

When Prince Gwiz stopped moving after struggling for a long time, Karen slowly let go of the rope. There were deep marks on the rope in his hand.

"I changed it to an organ file.”

“…….”

"It's good to hang yourself like this."

“…….”

"Actually, it's more comfortable to kill yourself with a scarf than with that. There's not much more comfortable to pay than that. Poisoning is good too, but I made a mistake because I came out in such a hurry. I'm sure he didn't drink my cup anyway."

Karen snapped her hand off.

"Your hands hurt."

“…….”

Karen turned Prince Gwiz's face upside down with her shoes on. It was an act that someone would call a crime of contempt for the royal family.

"…you should control your greed when you're old."

Prince Gwiz died with his eyes open. The veins burst and the eyes turned red, and the mouth was drooling.

It was an ugly death.

"…oh dear."

Karen looked down at her bloody hand. It hurt. Prince Gwiz struggled and clenched Karen's hand with his fingernails. I felt like I was going to get a scar. I sigh when I look down at my bitter hand. This time it's been damaged by labor, but it leaves a scar.

"It hurts."

Karen frowned and turned to the boy. His lower half was all wet with blood. Karen fixed her shoes and called Prince Louis.

"Your Grace?"

“…….”

No answer. Karen deliberately stepped on Prince Gwiz and went to Prince Louis. Prince Louis was lying with his eyes closed. Blood flowed constantly from both legs. Karen felt like she was going to do it.

"Your Grace?"

I put my ears close to my chest. I can't hear breathing.

“…….”

His breath had stopped. It's already wrong.

“…….”

"Ah. Do you know?"

Donna groans over there. Karen gets up and sees the view in the room.

"…I'm going crazy."

Again, Raymond is late, Karen is late, and all future kings are dead. It is over again this time. A happy ending is impossible in this situation.

I hated myself. I didn't like this situation.

Karen woke up.

"Sigh."

Karen sighed and looked at Prince Gwiz and Prince Lewis. And I saw Donna.

“…….”

I made up my mind.

It should have been like this from the beginning. I was so confused in this life. Now we have to clean up. Didn't you decide to walk the path of a pleasure killer?

Like when you killed Nancy, when you cut Thomas, when you shot Mrs. Dare. I think I'm determined not to think of such wrongs, even if it's really wrong.

"True love."

"Then."

"I'll help you."

After all, the important thing is, it's not this life.

"…next time.”

Karen held the sword of Prince Gwiz.

It was heavier than I thought when I ate it myself. But I liked the touch of metal stuck in my hands. Above all, it was a very beautiful knife. Karen liked it.

He grabbed the skirt of the dress with one hand and held the knife with the other.

Thack.

Karen's footsteps turned to Donna.

Donna looks at Karen. Karen looks at Donna, too.

Karen held the knife. Donna's eyes opened wide.

"It's Donna."

Karen approached Donna with a knife.

"Are you very sick?”

Swipe the knife out one time awkwardly. There is a roar and a knife cuts through the air. Once wielded like that, the blood of Prince Lewis's son, who was buried in the knife, fell off. Karen sees a white sword. It's a good work of work.

Karen approached Donna and explained to her. I wanted to be nicer to her. I don't know why. What Karen thinks is a strong sense of duty that Donna should have been killed earlier.

"Maybe I just had to wait for Raymond just now. Maybe I shouldn't have just left the room. Maybe... I don't know. One thing for sure, I don't think I was me this time. You said you wanted to be a killer who killed people thoroughly, but you were swayed by Dulan and you were swayed by Guse...Raymond was the same again this time. What the hell is this?"

Donna opens her eyes wide. Open your mouth.

"This life is wrong anyway.”

Wave one's hand. He's struggling with his legs. But you can't go far with one hand and one foot. Karen approached with tears. Karen was dripping with tears. Then I approached Donna as if I was comforting her.

"Donna, it's okay. It'll be over soon."

"…Ah."

"It's all right now. Let me help you.”

Hold a knife.

"You can start over.”

So

I'm fine.

***

Raymond was convinced that Karen was crazy. So I could love her completely. I went to Dulan to check Karen's madness again. It was not meant to cement Raymond's mind.

"Why did you... come to me?”

"Carran is crazy. Is that right?"

Prove it as a doctor, a new officer.

Raymond asked Duran to do it. It wasn't simply for comfort. Raymond told Duran.

"It's just for when Karen's past is revealed."

"…to her, sin… There isn'

"I'll take your word for it. But Karen's attitude is extremely unstable, and we don't know how Verdick Evans will fall on the line."

"…i, this is."

"As a believer, I ask you to testify as a doctor. Please finish writing and sign."

So Raymond formally asked Dulan to write the document. Karen's mind was extremely unstable, so she needed the protection of her family and the care of her doctor.

"…are you satisfied with this?"

Raymond gazed at it. If Raymond didn't love Karen, Karen would never be able to come out of a mental hospital for the rest of her life.

"Yes, thank you."

Raymond, of course, didn't mean to send Karen to the hospital. It's only fair to an enemy. Most psychiatric treatment is nothing more than torture and proofreading of a patient. It was not for a family. Raymond was confident that Karen would be responsible for the rest of her life. By force, by money.

Raymond asked Dulan one more question as he was about to get up.

"I have a question."

"…what, what?"

"Why did you lie to Karen like that?"

Raymond was curious about that. It wasn't what an exemplary doctor would do to himself.

"There's no such thing as a book."

Raymond frowned a little at the thought of his efforts. It was also a useless effort.

"I tried. Things like Karen's going to live again, or she's out of the book. She believed that if she achieved true love, she would return to the world.”

Raymond really tried. I never believed Karen, but nevertheless tried to believe her. But it was also an improbable story.

"I've invited professors of linguistics, physics and theology. Of course… I couldn't say anything about a different world, but I asked for an opinion out of concern that I might be from another country."

Duran smiled very weakly at the words, as if they were a little funny.

"Did you do that?"

"Yes, of course everyone laughed. He said that none of Karen's pronunciation and all of her knowledge can be considered to belong to other countries.”

Raymond asked Duran.

"Why does Karen believe she's from another world?"

Duran replied.

"It was a treatment for stomach, stomach, and comfort. People can take action for Ideana and the afterlife."

***

When they all died, there was a quiet silence.

Karen collected her gasping breath.

"This is definitely... It's the death penalty."

That's okay.

We can start again.

***

"Lord Raymond, it's too late."