The Villainess Who Has Been Killed 108 Times

Irrational violence tries to trample on my mother's pity. But there is a little warrior who won't forgive it.

The shadow on the hill moved.

Separating the night-time slumber, the old man quickly put his hand on his chest and bent over his torso.

The photographer of the three huge dogs behind him was like a demonic castle.

"The Duchess and my lady, I beg your pardon for your rude evening visit."

The old man utters a loud, eclamptic voice.

I was totally aware of this.

Because of the wind direction, the voice crosses far away and reaches here clearly.

Yeah, I don't think it's right for a raider to say hello.

I can feel some mockery in my voice, but let's take a closer look.

Can I write you a bill for the repairs to the broken gate later?

We are poor now.

All right, let's charge him a little more water.

My friendly feelings turned into a fine cut of wood in the next old man's words.

"All of you, be my cute devil dog shit!! Red Eye Monster!! Duke!! How dare you crush one of my eyes! In the name of Juoda's Magic Dog Man, he'll turn your family into a nose-turning piece of shit! It draws the Duke to his fucking family!! Otherwise my belly worm won't stop!!"

Wow, I withdraw the foreword.

He's a lousy, lousy, lousy son of a bitch.

Even so, it's the magic dog of Juouda. I've read it on the record.

He must have been a pretty big criminal with a reputation for other countries.

It was written that your father had smashed one eye, so you resented it.

Well, I guess he was in charge of the crusade because he couldn't do that directly to that sick father.

I also read a paper on magic dogs... and when I try to remember it, my body hurts.

Body!? Not head!?

Ouch! Ouch...!?

"Ooh."

I felt the pressure to tighten my body.

Mary was hugging me.

Mary, Mary!? It's a little bitter...

Pressurized diets are still early for me.

Look, look, this perfect proposition.

I tried to pose.

Mary didn't look at me.

It's really painful...!?

I expressed my regret by slapping Mary in the arm, but Mary did not try to relax her arm. Your body trembles even more like you're possessed by a fever.

My vibrate gets even more excited.

"Vvvvvuo...!!"

"Mary, stop!!"

Mary! Scarecrow breaks! "

Mother and Brad rushed into the stop, and Brad took me away from Mary.

It was too hasty, and there was a new name that blended scarlet and tiny biscuit.

Mary didn't see us.

I couldn't hear a voice either.

Even though I was gone, he was staring at the shadows on the hill, holding me in a pose. You're shaking your whole body, without blinking, with a full complexion. I was horrified by the strange appearance.

"... Juouda's... Magic Dog Man...!! I finally found it...!"

Mary moaned. It was a groan that pushed me from between my teeth.

I hear the voices of the rebels who curse me on the trunk, which I heard during the Queen's time.

My spine became cold with a voice that didn't always resemble Bright Mary.

"Mary!?"

"Aww!?"

Mary pushed us over her shoulders and ran out to roll.

Always mindful of people. His unfeminine behavior.

I was shocked and stunned that Mary had never treated me so violently.

"... those guys! They... they...!... I'll kill you...!!"

With no tears, Mary grabs the burning stick that was standing by the fireplace and opens the door and the door to the exit by the saloon, without speaking to us.

"Get back!! Calm down!! Mary!!"

Her mother's sharp restraint did not reach Mary's ears.

"... give Joshua... give me back my Joshua!! Give me back...!!"

With the sad tears of Mary that remained when she disappeared, I understood everything.

My mother stood face to face for a moment.

Joshua, the name of Mary's deceased son.

While breastfeeding me, I was crying by that name.

I had a faint feeling that Mary's son died in an unusual way.

A very close mother would have known everything, but she was only sad enough to tell me that the tragedy had happened in front of Mary.

They are the Magic Dog Masters of Juoda, the vengeance of Mary's son.

I remembered the details of the "Magic Dog Man" that I had viewed during the "108th" Queen's time.

An infamous criminal on the continent who undertakes assassinations in exchange for high rewards.

The most powerful token was the Magic Dog Gulm.

A giant bull-like dog that specializes in killing children of nobles and dignitaries from all over the world.

It was recorded that babies from unrelated villages were poisoned while training and motivation were maintained.

If Mary's son had been involved, it would have been the only thing that happened.

Though it's a disgusting story, Gulm the Magic Dog couldn't live long. The activity period was only about three years. My heart was too small for my body. A dog's heart is about the same size as a large dog or a small dog. Even human breeding could not change the heart alone. In light of the timing and characteristics of the activities described in the document, there is no doubt that the huge dog in the middle is the Magic Dog Gulm.

So, Mary's son, was the baby bitten to death by this dog in front of Mary?

How awful...!!

I trembled. It is only natural that Mary jumped out of anger and forgot about herself.

Mary always smiled kindly.

But I knew very well how much pity she endured behind it.

My mother always told me that a really strong person is a person like Mary. A person who does not lose his kindness without losing his sorrow is a person of true strength. I even said that your strength was not even close to Mary's feet. As a master of bows, I was very proud of my mother, who could assure me that she would not drown in strength. And Mary, of course.

They're both the best, most precious mothers I've ever had.

That Mary! My family, my proud mother!

How dare you make me cry! You saddened me! I won't forgive you!

I felt my teeth in anger.... I still don't have any teeth. I can't solve it.

"Ooh!!"

Brad!! Please!! On my behalf, blow them up!!

"I got it. They must be avenging Mary's children. The anger of Chibisuke, Mary's carelessness... I'll slap them with my share."

Brad responded by closing one eye.

That's a cheat creature.

The flow of blood and the breaking point of the conversation seem to have given us an idea of the general situation. Talk fast!

"... the prey jumped out of me. What a victory."

The magic dog smiled and shook his hand forward. The left and right magic dogs stepped forward and ran down the hill at an arrow-like speed. Prey, of course, is Mary. I struggled with the acceleration and momentum that I could see from afar. I intuit that it has the power to overturn a cow just by touching it. For them, a stick of fire would only look like a dead branch. Not to mention that if you add your fangs, Mary's luxurious body will be turned into scraps in an instant.

Mary will be killed!!

I know how painfully Mary wants to avenge her child with her own hands. But if you jump into the dark clouds with such a monster, you're dead in vain. It's just a suicide. There's no way your son would want to die like that.

Plus, my precious family! I'll never let you die in front of me!!

"No more!! Please!! Please don't take away any more important people from me!! If you want to kill, please kill me!! Please...!!"

Again...!!

Suddenly, I was bitten by the cry of sad affection that came out from the back of my chest.

I can't chew because I don't have teeth!

Looking at it from the bottom, it just looks like it's making my mouth feel sticky. It's indeterminate, careless.

I'd like to graduate early from such a toothless heroin. Is my baby teeth still there?

It was my feelings, but not mine, that filled me with links. Someone who is obviously different from me in "108 times" who is the beth of "I am now" personality. Again and again, I have to realize that. I have a mix of non-" 108 "memories.

"108 times," I guess, but this kid's despair is even deeper. This is not a tear mourning your misfortune or pain. It's the same pain in the blood tears that Mary is losing her loved one. So intuitive.

A man who is prepared endures pain that is more painful than death, not just about himself.

But the pain of being robbed of those you love is the worst poison that can defeat any warrior. No matter how tortured you are, a tough warrior can't stand having his beloved daughter's finger crushed in front of his eyes. The most effective and swift form of torture is to beat a family member or lover in front of you. It's a heartbreaking sight I've seen and heard many times during Queen's time.

Pain in which a loved one is mercilessly killed kills the heart, not the body. The survivors suffer so much that they cannot cry.

This Announcer daughter has experienced it many times. Regret and grief on the verge of madness. My helpless self, who couldn't do anything, hated it, was sad, and couldn't save anyone because of me, and I kept on regretting it with tears running out. It was just a fragmentary memory like the end of a jigsaw puzzle, but I was sure of it.

It was a blinking moment in time, but the sad feeling of pushing "her" was like a tsunami.

I endured desperately not being washed away by the wave and not being dragged away.

I managed to endure it and breathe.

I know how you feel.

Because I'm a newborn now, too.

That's why I entrust all my thoughts to someone I can count on.

Believe it will help him.

Here he is, Brad.

I can't do anything, but I can only pray, and he said, "Your prayers will help." He told me to count on me. That's why I pray. I'm sure Brad can handle it.

Oh, but he's amazing.

Anno (tentative name), look after her with me.

I didn't throw it away in the world.

There are even boys who can be trusted to be unreasonable in a maid's appearance!!

Now that you've done a good job, crush them and help Mary. Brad!! Uhiaa!?

"... come on!!"

Brad was violently throwing me into a baby basket.

"Oaah!?"

Hey, Brad! Treat the maiden more carefully!!

You just threw about a meter at me!!

Against infant abuse!! I held my fist up while being held by the futon.

... but not to protest. To inspire!!

Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!

Brad chases Mary at the speed of lightning.

"Joshua's... son's warmth!!"

Mary was ready to die, and the burning stick was lightly bitten by the magic dog.

"... Joshua. Joshua. Yes, I think I heard it somewhere."

Mary can work hard to get the stick back, but the magic dog's mouth doesn't move as tightly as any. The eyes of the magic dog staring at Mary as she continued her unworthy struggle were slightly opened.

"If you think of anyone, yes! You are the daughter of the Croucasian region! I remember with perseverance! He held Gulm's leftover son and cried," Open your eyes, "but what happened? I wonder if my half-headed son has come back to life."

Glamorous eyes and brutal laughter.

Fuck you...! Did such a jerk take Mary away from her son...!!

That's why it's crap to keep monsters motivated!!

"... kill! I'll kill you! She couldn't even have spring...!"

Mary, staring angrily, laughed at the dog.

"She lamented my lack of strength, even though she was a mother. I can't make a reservation tonight. I don't have time for you. [M] Challenge us unawares. I thought it was my son's warmth. Makes me laugh. I won't let you pull the gum for a hundred years."

As the Magic Dog used to say, the original Magic Dog Gulm didn't even have a glimpse of Mary. Standing on the hill, you don't even walk around. He was as indifferent to the stones as he was to the roadside stones. It was a tragic sight that made my chest ache.

"Goddamn it!! For this way!!"

I didn't even try to move my ears to the sad scream that shook Mary's throat.

"I forgot about that boring thing, Gulm. May flies. Wow. Gard, that's enough. Kill him now."

Looking depressed, the Magic Dog Man moved his hands to squeeze out the droplets.

What the fuck!! I'm sure it's one of a kind!!

Mary's magic dog, sucking on her burning stick, suddenly pressed her chin in response to her words. The metal burner rod broke completely. It was about twice the size of Mary's face. Human bones were an easy bite. Keep moving your head sideways.

Remind him of his powerlessness and kill him.

The Magic Dog Man threw up and threw up.

A magic dog called Gardo just shakes his head uncomplicated, but Mary's leg floats in the air as she gives up on the broken stick. It was an incredible suspension and shaking force. When I shook my head again, a burning stick was thrown out of my hand. Losing what she grabbed and falling, Mary had fangs lined up with magic dogs.

"Joshua... sorry...! Mom, it's over... I couldn't take it off... I'm sorry I couldn't do anything for you..."

Mary burst into tears and apologized with tears to her dead son.

I shouted at the fear of being crushed in the heart.

No! There is no escape in the air!! Mary!!

"... it's still there!! I wanted to finish it!!"

Blood caught up with him in no time. Grab Mary's back collar and drag it back a lot. At the tip of Mary's nose, the empty fangs were bitten.

"Hey... I'm allowed to take revenge on my behalf. From now on, I am its agent!!"

He peeled his teeth at the roaring magic dog and laughed back.

Using the momentum of throwing Mary back, Brad spins.

"It stinks of water, Mary! You're one of us, your son's vengeance is ours! My arm is yours!!"

"Blood...!"

To Mary with tears, Brad nods with a gentle smile with plenty of room. I gently kept dodging the flashing dog's teeth and increased my rotation speed. The skirt opens beautifully like a flower. As he slipped through the rush, he knocked his accelerating back fist on his side.

"Accept... Mary and Joshua's carelessness!!"

A beat was delayed, and the dry sound of Paaan echoed.