The Villainess Who Has Been Killed 108 Times

The three old warriors were as quick as a dark blackwind.

The heretical inquisitors who had fought in the abandoned church were suppressed shortly after they even realized what had happened.The old warriors were as relentless as scum.It quickly broke into the building and first turned off all the lights in the room.

"What!?"

"An intruder from the north!!"

The whirling screams and rage plunged into chaos.

In contrast, the old warriors made little noise.

The actual intrusion came from three directions, but nobody noticed it correctly.

Those responsible for the violence were cut through the carotid artery with one slash per person.

I couldn't even get used to it at night.

"Ten enemies!? No, twenty!!"

"Killed!! Somebody back me up...!! Hih...!?"

The complex voices were all out of line or in need of help.

They were afraid of invisible enemies and took control of the scene themselves.

Some of them were mercenaries and knights, and they reacted somewhat.

They tried to avoid the foolishness of each being destroyed, gather scattered power, and fight back.

"... but the results are the same.Can't you walk a little quieter? "

"I didn't think you'd be able to handle it that much.I was licked. "

"If we had caged the castle from the beginning and kept the land alive, we would still have reached the point.Not after you've lost your strength. "

The old warriors blurted and sifted thick one-handed sickles.

"............!?"

There is a sound of flesh and bones being cut off by the handles of the spear.

Some of them covered their necks with clasps, but they were useless.

He was slashed and killed before they all got together.

For the old warriors, their movements, which were going to kill the footsteps, were crude enough to whistle the songbirds.I carefully informed the destination in advance and put my back on the blade.

The best men retreated, prepared for battle, and ambushed.

... they made the wrong choice.

We should have run while we were shielding our people.

The old warriors in the dark were dangerous enough to share a tight space with the Black Panther.

Shortly after they saw the old warriors who stopped at the rush barricade and tried to attack them all at once, they were reminded that they hated it.

"... hey, young people, I'll teach you the souvenirs of the underworld."

The voice of the old warriors who were supposed to be in the front came from behind.

The moment he turned around, his neck and torso were crying apart.

"Fifty years early to ambush an old warrior."

"You've been lying to each other on the battlefield since before you were born."

The last thing the mercenaries saw was the coats of the old warriors who slowly fell to the floor in front of them.It was a lukewarm shell. The stitched clasp became like a core and was self-supporting for a while.The old warriors left their jackets behind and made it look as if they were still there, ambushing them from behind.

"Not enough. There's no 'him' here."

"The Royal Guard apprentices are ten times better.I can't use my eyes or ears.If you show yourself from the front at the service, can you enjoy the chicken? "

"Of course. Young Hall is more likely to encounter 'him'.If we get injured, we can't rush to help.I'll finish it off with the usual dark work without any extra color. "

Blackbeard Bryan scolded him, and the old warriors fell into darkness again.

These old men are world-class warriors, but they are assassins.

The role is to secretly bury in the darkness the existence of vengeance against the Lingers.

For this reason, it is not a sword or spear, but a roundabout sickle is used indoors.

They can move around at night or during the day.

It's a result of years of training.

The old warriors wore jackets that bounced blades and knuckles and, of course, robust baskets as a shield, but they were overwhelming.The counterattack did not blur them.

... Later, these three old warriors lost consciousness in the Magic Dog Gulm battle because Gulm was a monster to more assassinations than they were.As a human being, dark vision, hearing and smell are also equal to children's play compared to magic dogs.Hidden art as a hunter.

In the assassination, Gulm the Magic Dog had a talented, alien instinct.

The only person who fought against the Magic Dog Gulm was Kirin Blood of the "people outside the kingdom".

As a result, the Three Old Warriors were forced to hit a monster named Magic Dog Gulm from the front with several of their good assassination specialists crushed.There can be no winning eyes.

But now that the opponent is a human, the old warriors in the darkness are showing unparalleled strength.

No matter how many people gather, the results will be the same, as enemies can't hold back and destroy them unilaterally.

For them, it is equal to a herd of blindfolded scalpels.

As long as the conditions are met, even the Knights can cross each other on a single horse.

If the other three join forces, their combat power will be increased even further.

Only a godly genius such as the "Duke of Red", or a super first-class warrior such as Matteo, can defeat the old warriors of the assassination.Otherwise, we'll have to go up with assassination skills.But such fighters are rare to find anywhere in the world.

The heresy inquisition hall went into a big panic.

I mistook myself for being surrounded by a large army and suppressed at once.

It was inconceivable that an armed heretic inquisition like a fortress was instantly ravaged by just three people.

When the raiders realized there were only three, they were already devastated.

Only officials of the administrative side who had nothing to do with the wilderness were missed.

"Hey, let the mayors go. If you defy me, I'll kill you."

They trembled incontinently under the threat of Brian the White Beard.

The bearded warriors, with their bodies like a goblet, who followed the bloody sickle to their throats, reminded me of the cannibal bear.His feet were full of dead bodies and black, filled with the smell of iron and blood.

I couldn't help but notice that some of them broke down and vomited.

Blackbeard Bobby was stunned.

"Now I don't like imaginative blue ladies.You guys are killing a lot of people in witch hunting paperwork.Our work is so cute. "

Officials nosed, but unlike some loving black beard, the white beard and tea beard on the back proved murderous.Without the courage to argue, I had no choice but to guide them to the torture room in the basement where the mayors were captured.

The basement was blocked by thick iron doors, where the torturers were unaware of the noise upstairs.

When the old warriors kicked open the door, the torturers were pulling one of the prisoners up on the ladder with a rope tied behind them.The impossible state of affairs is painful enough to breathe properly.Suspension is enough torture.If it is dropped from there, the drop and weight will cause significant damage to the arms and shoulders.The pain is hard to do with the brush and tongue.Depression places an additional burden on you.

The ladder hung on the beam of the ceiling was long and the prisoner's feet were about two metres away from the floor.

Unlike the rubber bungee jump, the rope is not elastic.

If you stop suddenly in space from falling, the impact will be on the human body properly.

Even the hanging from the floor at your feet has the power to break your cervical spine.

Not to mention that this torture, which was preceded by a drop, is a severe form of fainting even for adult males.

Moreover, the prisoner had several sandbags on his toes.

This was the final stage of the torture, showing how the prisoner, who seemed fashionable, burned the torturers' hands.

"... as mayor, I'll tell you a thousand times!! We're not witches!! Do you understand!? Damn the heretic Inquisition!! Curse!! torture like this!!"

The hanged prisoner was the mayor.

I was biting because I was forced to confess to being a family member of a witch.

I provoked him and even gave him a laugh.

However, in fact, the rhythm of the rhythm has not changed properly.

It was a substitute that only sounded like a drunk scream.

It is clear that the consciousness is obscured by the fact that the Three Old Warriors opened the door and did not notice it coming in.

There is no focus in the eyes.

To inspire yourself on the verge of fainting, you're barking with patience.

The discerning Three Old Warriors laughed hard.

"Oh, you're losing consciousness.And yet you bark. Nice and intense. "

"That's the man our daughter Mariel chose."

"I'm tired of seeing the crowd, but my eyes are blessed."

These bearded old men loved these men.

"... now, are you coming?"

"Nah...!?"

And the three of them instantly killed the torturers who stood by the sudden intruder.

I didn't give you time to barely say a word. I killed them all.

Grab the rope from the fallen torturer and slowly lower the mayor to the floor.

"Stupid. What a rough thing to do.I didn't want to kill you without even listening.They're followers of the same church..... "

First of all, the official who guided him to the brutal manoeuvre of killing all those in the way.

I protested slowly. The blood splash was not dodged and the hem was dirty.

Tea Beard Bill turned his teeth violently and laughed.

"Unfortunately, we also believe in the god of war. There is no mercy for the cowards.First of all, don't hesitate to cut it off. "

In the meantime, Blackbeard Bobby broke the Mayor's ties with a scythe.

"... don't worry, we're not enemies.Mariel asked me to save you. "

To crush him and break his heart.

The nearby dungeon was shackled and packed with well-dressed prisoners.

She waited for her hard spit, but she cheered.

Released, they rushed to the mayor, who was given first aid by Blackbeard.

The mayor's consciousness was cloudy, cursing and raging like a wild onion under the stiff arm of a black beard.

"Mayor, I'm sorry!! Until this happens...."

"You even protected me as a political opponent...I'll never forget this. "

"They tortured us and forced us to say they were the devil's masters."

"In that case, the mayor told me to cover for us and break my mouth first....."

They explained the situation to the Three Old Warriors quickly.

They were the face of the city taken with the mayor.

And some fingertips were pulled off and congested in purple.

I've already been tortured.

If you succumb to torture, you will be branded as a witch's family and executed.

The true purpose of the Heretic Inquisition is to confiscate the bourgeoisie's property in the name of witch extermination.

To protect them, the mayor took the torture on his own.

"... your wife. I assured you that you would not despise the poor if you were killed.My son begged you to go and help himself.You're a fine family. I'm not convinced I'm looking at you.Well, they're still poisoning the torturers.Why don't you go back to your senses? "

Beware of Brian's whitebeard, he coughed violently, and his consciousness was clear. The mayor changed his complexion when he heard that the poor had started a riot while the suppressors themselves were gone.

"Oh, my God. If there's a civil unrest, people hate each other.Adult strife is handed down to children...A future where children can't laugh at each other... we can't simply forgive the adult responsibility of the city. "

"That's what the Inquisitor is after.Inner enemies are much more troublesome than outer enemies.If you become a skeptical ghost, everyone will be danced like a good witch hunter.I saw the uprising of the poor, and everything you caught up in. "

In the words of Brian the White Beard, the mayor stood up in agony.

"We must stop the riot.Residents can't fight each other over this.My wife, son, and Mariel are too much of a family for me.As a man, as mayor, I can't just show them a shameful way of life.... "

The three old warriors nodded deeply at the mayor's words.

But the faces were disgusting.

"Hold on a second. Ronnie the Negro told me that we were in a witch hunt.Are you telling me to flush it all into the water? "

Even the mayor would have been tortured to death.

"I told you, if you forgive me for telling you about the witch hunt, the ghettos will follow you, and you won't be able to reach them.I told you, it's going to be a winning world. "

Those who have been involved in witch hunting have a high chance of having their lives and all their property confiscated.

To be killed is tantamount to a death sentence, and it is natural to resent it.

Their rhetoric was so straightforward that Blackbeard Bobby had to struggle with persuasion.

"I can see how you guys feel.But will you just listen to me for a second?Ronnie is the younger brother of a daughter we know.As far as I'm concerned, you're a good sister.I'm not such a bad person..... "

You've actually done evil.

"I don't trust you."

Before everyone finished, he was eaten on the contrary, and Black Beard Bobby was beaten.She is the favorite of the three, so she is vulnerable to controversy with women.

It was Bryan the leader who changed the atmosphere on the spot.

He hit the stone wall with his hard arm.

Throughout the shock, the executives forgot the fury and stopped moving for a moment.

I didn't miss the plane, and the white beard told heavily.

"It is true that Ronnie did evil.But I think that's because I was a good person.For example, someone was taken hostage, and no, no, I had to follow orders. "

"Hmm, if it's him, I can't do it. Speaking of which, Ronnie had a twin brother, Teddy."

The tea beard building's eyes glowed sharply.

Lorna and her brother went to pick him up, and Lorna was filled with hope.I'm also disappointed I couldn't see my brothers again.At that time, I always felt guilty about why I noticed the anomaly and didn't look for it more thoroughly.That's why I didn't miss the slight reaction of the frightened officials by the wall.

"... hey, why did my gaze swim?What are you hiding? "

The complexion of the tea beard building that followed my gaze changed.

"... a hidden room!? Bobby, please!!"

"Not here, not here!!"

On the stone wall of the part pointed out by Tea Beard Bill, Bobby with the black beard pressed his ear tightly and waited.The expression became sharp.

"... the crying of a child."

The Third Old Warrior stared at the officials.

You can't just lock a child in here.

They must have inflicted the same torture as they had inflicted on adults.

"How dare you plot against us?The reward of evil. First die. "

Step out of the way at the same time.

And the three men realized their seriousness, and the officers forgot their place and their honour, and cried out unto Me.

Even your mischief-makers were slaughtered without a clue.

Old people like these monsters will be easier to twist their babies' hands than killing weak ones.

"No!! We don't know anything about the hidden room!! I'm not involved!!"

"That's John's private room, close to the Inquisitor!! Sometimes I had kids with me…!! We were worried about making sure."

"But just touching that wall makes me mad.I was also beaten relentlessly.John is a terrible sadist.I'm sure you're doing nothing...!! "

The screaming broke down the secretary with a black swelling on his face.

In other words, without the Inquisitor and John, the old warriors were afraid that their anger would come at them and would keep their mouths shut.

"These big-headed idiots!! If you're involved in the church, don't you want to move with a little affection!! Open the door quickly!! I'll really kill you!!"

Blackbeard Brian yelled at me, and an official with a bundle of keys jumped out to roll.I dropped three bundles of keys from my trembling hands and finally managed to unlock the cleverly hidden keyhole.

The hidden room was at the tip of a short passage that had been refracted several times so that no one could see inside the door when it was opened.Dark, damp air creeps out her cheeks.

"... what is this...? A clown's... doll?"

The three old warriors who stepped in were bewildered by the sight of the beaming lights.

There were clown dolls everywhere in the brick making room.

It's as if decorations are all I need.

The body of the doll with the face of a clown was a pigeon.

It's so black, it's so sloppy.

Six pointed feet grew on the chest, and the stomach was full and bumpy.

Shorter than the actual spider ratio, so the foot spacing is clogged.

It was an intuitively unpleasant shape.

A genuine sea bug, even ugly, has its roots in its natural beauty.

It's just too different from human aesthetics to accept.

It wasn't even for these pigeon dolls.

And it was arranged in a uniformly harsh manner.

One doll was crushed by a large vase, with his back in the shape of a cloak, and his mouth was wide open.One doll was hanging upside down, bending over in pain.The thread that came out of my mouth was engulfed in tea, producing the clumsiness of self-restraint.Some of them overlapped in an obscene form reminiscent of mating.Some of them cling to the upper body of the wooden box and raised their buttocks.

It's like a satirical painting aimed at making a fool of yourself.

The creation of the doll's face was strangely large and realistic.

The hairline is just confusing with the real one.And it was thick and wet with a uniformly bad hobby full of colors.The lipstick was deliberately removed large, and the line was violently drawn on the nose and eyes.It's a sign of the crippled.

It was a malicious clown makeup.

The prosthetic eye, which was supposed to be the life of the doll, was replaced by white clay appropriately covered in the orbit.The pupils were filled with blue and black with a brush.It made me think that any doll made of this beautiful material would turn into garbage.The dolls had their mouths half-opened and their teeth sadly peeled.

The white distorted face and the black wrinkled body are lit by the light and flirt with loneliness.

The room was full of spices, bitumen and various smells.

Deep wrinkles appeared between the old warriors' eyebrows, smelling the smell and touching the doll's cheeks with their fingertips.

The old warriors followed by the mayors, facials, and officials shut their mouths at a concentration that sticks to their skin and eyes.

"What is it? This disgusting clown doll and its terrible smell...."

The man who asked was overwhelmed by the killing spirit of the old warriors, and drowned in words.

The old warriors had their mouths shut and their bristles turned upside down.

My eyes burn like hell's phosphorus.

Everyone unconsciously approached the wall with a feeling of intimidation that doubled their body.

These warriors show signs of tigers when they grow violent.

When I realized that the strange sound of barringing was the teeth of the old people's anger, they turned pale.

"... it would have been nice if it had been a doll...!! The outsiders did it for me..."

Blackbeard Bobby struggled and shouted.

"This is...!!"

When I tried to explain, I felt a faint breath.

The Third Old Warrior raised his face.

The sound leaked from under a pile of clowns' pigeon dolls.

Very weak, almost vanishing, others could not hear, but the old warriors did not miss.

The Third Old Warrior rushed over the mountain of the doll.

There was a doll pushed into the bottom as if it were hidden.

Blackbeard Bobby fell on one knee in front of the underlying doll.

"... you want me to put on that nasty makeup?"

Blackbeard asked with a painful look.

Those who were watching over the behavior were a little nervous.

The doll nodded small.

Blackbeard Bobby pulled the handkerchief out of his pocket.

Support the doll's shoulders with one hand and wipe off clown makeup with a samurai hand.

People breathed.

Because the face of a 10-year-old boy appeared under the makeup of a clown.

He was weak, but he was alive.

People felt dazzled as if they were lost in a nightmare.

Even if the boy was packed in the body of a crafted pigeon... it doesn't fit.No matter how you fold it, it doesn't get in your hands or feet.

The cursed answer was immediately shown by Blackbeard Bobby.

"... I'm going to get you out of there now. Just be patient."

Murmuring low, Blackbeard put both fingers on the boy's collar.

There was a terrible sound that should be heard.

The people watching suddenly began to scream.

The black beard looked like it ripped the boy apart with its bare hands.

But it was the body of the hornet doll that tore it apart.

After all, the boy was soaked up in a muddy pigeon, with only his face coming out.

When Bobby the Blackbeard gently lifted up, he pulled the thread on the floor and bled and pus fell.The whole body of the boy was revealed so that the boar cracked and the contents came out.

The city executives froze.

The grievances I just had disappeared from my head.

The officials of the Inquisition Chamber whispered loudly.

The boy's limbs were amputated.

Only the face and torso. It's like Dharma.

That's why I was able to settle into the little pigeon's body.

"... all the dolls here are packed with humans.Not even the youngest kids.She's the only one who can breathe anymore. "

Brian, the whitebeard, threw up and lit the area around the room.

"Look, you miserable bastard.It's full of crawling blood. Everyone was pushed into the body of the pigeon alive, and it was a long time ago. "

I couldn't hear it and some people threw up.

"Why are you doing this... ritual or something?"

Asked the mayor with a bloody face, Whitebeard answered with a bitter smudge.

"It's not just a game. I was just having fun making fun of the children... no.There is no deep meaning. Battlefields and slums are filled with fools who graffiti on corpses and pranks.Outsiders who make living humans the object of arrows and gamble.That's what I did. "

Everyone stood up to the shock.

For such inferior reasons, were the children exposed to death makeup, not allowed to rest after death, and exposed to clown pigeons?It was unacceptable for a proper adult nerve.If these children's parents find out, their chests must be torn apart.

There was no trace of human dignity.

How fearful a pervert who soothes his sour nose has been to his children during his lifetime.I can't even imagine it anymore. Disgusting feeling makes you nauseous, and your spine hair is upside down.

"Crazy... it's not a good thing for adults.... God, save my soul... "

Even the officials of the Inquisition fell on their knees and prayed to God.

Is it true that a young life has been born just to be played by the underworld?

With half an interesting impulse, adults were overwhelmed by the fact that humans would become cruel.

"... the smell of this room is like making mummies in an exotic country.I suppose I processed them so that they wouldn't rot after they died.You don't have the knowledge of a dissident Inquisitor.At last, the possibility of 'him', which we know, has come to light. "

The tea beard building sighed and supplemented the explanation of the white beard.

He spreads his coat on the floor and shouts to Blackbeard Bobby to let him sleep there.It's at least compassion. The mayor stepped into the ruthless body of a gently lying boy and put on his jacket.The eyes of Broadbeard Bill staring at the boy with a sad look shook in surprise after a while.

"... you're not... Rona's brother Teddy?"

The boy nodded slightly with a pale face when asked by Broadbeard Bill who saw Rona.

A dead man had already appeared.I can't help you anymore.

At the end of the day, the face of the blackbeard and whitebeard, which opened their eyes, was also distorted with grief.

"... it's too bad. How can I explain this to Lorna?"

The blackbeard of the enthusiast groaned in agony and covered his face with both hands.

"Lorna... she was so eager to see you again.I can't really tell you..... "

Blackbeard seemed to cry.

Brian with a white beard smashed his black beard on the shoulder and changed the place.

"... Teddy, if there's anything you want to tell me, I'll ask.We don't know Rona.I was worried about Lorna, and I've been looking for you and my brother. "

In the words of Brian the White Beard, there was light in the eyes of the dying, lying boy.

"... do you know my sister...? Is she... safe...?"

The three old warriors nodded at the interrupted interruption of their voices.

"The injury has healed now.It became so beautiful that it looked different.Protect them with us.I kept crying to my bragging brothers that I had broken up with them by telling them a terrible lie.I want to summon the two of you, apologize, and now I want to make sure you're happy. "

Rona's brother Teddy exclaimed.

"... I'm glad... if you're right... you're more beautiful... than anyone else..."

And tears flowed from Teddy's familiarity.

"... I knew you were lying... to save me...... it's all my fault... "

Then Teddy desperately appealed to wipe out the rest of his life.

"... Ronnie, that's right... he tried to protect me with his sister... and the Inquisitor threatened me... and made me complain...!! He cried that he didn't want to do it until the end...!! I'm sorry...!! If you hate me...!! Please...!! Forgive Ronnie...!!"

With the urge not to die until the truth was told, Teddy forgot the pain and said it all at once.

The literally life-threatening sarcasm burst into the breasts of adults.

The mayor quietly challenged me.

"... you should forgive me. I'll teach you all, you naughty girl.In the world, there are not only adults who are not crazy, but also a little better adults.Otherwise, we will face this child as adults who love this city. "

The maids nodded quietly.

What is abhorrent is the heretic Inquisitor who used his sisters' ties.

The mayor knelt before Teddy and spoke.

"I am the mayor of this city.In my honor, Ronnie, I promise you will not be guilty.None of the adults here is too small to forgive you, Ronnie.Pride, you moved our hearts.In your words, the city can avoid the struggle of hatred.You saved this city. "

Teddy laughed heartily at the mayor's words.

"... thank you... please... I'm glad... I was able to help you last time...Sister and Ronnie... please... "

"Leave it to me. We will protect you both in the name of the Royal Guard of Hydrangea."

On the oath of the Three Old Warriors, Teddy opened his eyes and opened his mouth.

"... it sounds like a lie... it was my dream... to join the Royal Guard... that I could meet here..."

Whitebeard Brian nodded and spoke gently.

"Alright, I'll create a special frame for you as a guide.But practice is tough. Prepare yourself. "

Blackbeard Bobby blushes his eyes and talks brightly.

"It would be nice if Mariel, our daughter, got injured like that.He managed to cure Rona of her serious injuries.So hurry up and rehabilitate yourself and join the army.I'll get you ready for the welcome banquet. "

It was a sad lie.

No matter how many "extraterritorial people" heal, the damage so far cannot be healed.

Above all, the three old warriors knew from experience that Teddy would soon die.

Tea Beard Bill finally said.

"I'm the one who picked you up with Lorna.I was looking forward to hearing from Rona that there was a brother I saw.Remember, you're our teacher now.I'll tailor you to a soldier. "

Teddy, whose consciousness began to cloud the words of the Three Old Warriors, saw the illusion of a brilliant future.

At the head of the parade, in a row of flower-shaped Royal Guards, you can see yourself under the flag.

Teddy waved to the audience as the colourful paper blizzard blew.

Among them was Rona and Ronnie watching Teddy with a proud smile.

And Teddy, wearing the knight's armor, swore on his chest.

"...... sister...... Ronnie...... thank you so far...... from now on, I'll... protect both of you......"

That was Teddy's last words.

Tea Beard Bill gently closed Teddy's eyelids with a full dead face.

"... let me show you a splendid scattered flower.From here on out, it's our sweet teacher's mourning match.... I'll make the outlaws regret turning the SS into enemies in the depths of hell. "

Brian the White Beard and Bobby the Black Beard had a violent meeting about each other's sickles.

The trajectories crossed and sparks of the blade scattered over Teddy's chest.

"Send fire to the warrior."

"Your feelings will take you to our sickle."

It is rumored that members of the Royal Guard of Hydrangea often die in defense of their lives on the battlefield.It is said that it is because other members of the team have full trust in avenging and succeeding to the will.Teddy looked like he was dying.In response, the three old warriors who stood up were turned into vengeful demons.

The mayors who were silently praying also raised their faces.

"... let's go. To pay for this child's death, we must shatter the Inquisitor's image."

The secretaries of the Inquisition Board also nodded.

"This is not a man's fault.We will also testify against Inquisitor Glouce and John. "

With Teddy's sacrifice in mind, we are ready to fight back against the malicious intentions that cover the city.

Their hearts were one.

Before leaving, Tea Beard Bill looked back at Teddy again.

"How did you do that? You put everyone's feelings together.Our proud disciples.It's a medal. I'll pick you up later.So be a good boy and wait for me. "

Then the tea bearded building turned its black coat and turned forward.

Vengeance warriors no longer need words.

I kept my vows in my chest, and all I had to do was focus on sifting the blade.