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Lesson 605: Public Executions (2)

"Now, sinners, Bourdon-Fujolde, to this place."

A noble man says so, and from the edge of the square, Bourdon-Fujorde and the bandits who had been captured are pulled by the fully armed soldiers, who are bound by a rope.

When you look at it, you immediately see that it is not the case that you are wearing full-body armor, thinking that it is like a formal costume at a time like this.

"Die!!"

"Human scum!"

Grrrr! Grrr!

It is not only the grumbling that is exposed to the sinners that appear, from the surrounding people. People throw things in their hands at sinners one after the other.

Although the soldiers accompanying the sinners are some distance apart, it seems that they are wearing full-body armor in the sense that they do not get injured because they are hitting the flying object.

This time, there was no major damage to us, but if there was any damage to us, I might have done the same thing, and the reaction of the people will be normal.

However, during the public execution, no one tried to use magic or forcefully get on board and put their hands on the sinner.

According to what I heard later, if you do such a thing, it will be a sin in itself and you will be caught, so the people will not cross the last line. Worst of all, there is the possibility of being attacked by fully armed soldiers, which means that the death penalty is not a lynching.

However, in front of the people's anger, it seems that throwing things on them cannot be stopped by the stones, and it seems that the soldiers are dealing with it by wearing full-body armor.

“Those who hold the title of Count and are so hated by the people that they are publicly executed must be the likes of Boudon - Fjorde.”

When it comes to the title of Count, it is a high title. Besides, if you were the lord of a large city with a specialty called cotton blossom, you would have had no trouble living without working badly. Anyone can see that I would have lived a luxurious life in that mansion.

So I lost everything that I could have been satisfied with by putting my hand on something like Zalain and joining forces with the bandits. He is a foolish man.

Before this outrage, even the children were longing for heroes, but now all of them have murderous gazes and screaming heels. Even though the original exterior was good, the people's grudges would grow even stronger.

"This garbage! You're dying!!"

The crowds around you are hitting the line of sight that they really want to see die. I was afraid of something different from the battlefield.

Until now, I saw Boudon with a frightened and pathetic face, touched by the anger of the people who scornfully took it from me.

"There's no room for sympathy, there's no light dust... so it's only natural."

"There is no one more as a human pillar to spread the anger of the people."

Thrown in pieces and bleeding from everywhere, Bourdon is on his way to the hanging platform with a pale face.

I said it was going on, but in fact, it was like the rope being tied up was pulled by the soldiers and dragged in tears.

The voices of the people were so loud that Bourdon's voice did not reach this far, but as far as he could see, he seemed to be refusing to go up to the hanging platform.

Shortly thereafter, Bourdon lies on the ground, pulled down, and tries to cling to the stairs that lead up to the hanging platform. I think it would be strange to be calm about being killed from now on... but given Bourdon's arrival, the death penalty is a natural course of action. Too… inappropriate.

"Since I've been in trouble with people, I should have been able to predict this. I thought I was going to end up seeing him cum clean, but... apparently I was more stupid to expect that guy to be clean.”

Pilte said in a slightly irritated voice.

For my part, I didn't get annoyed because I thought that kind of scum and stupid man was a bad thing until the end... is that the difference with the demons?

He who has power shall protect him who has no power. It was said that this was normal among the demons, and that power was accompanied by responsibility. If you use that power wrong and cause a lot of damage, it would be normal for the demons to take responsibility for it.

Looking at Bourdon who couldn't do it, Pilte and Heine seem angry.

Looking at such Piltee and Heine, Bourdon, who was rampaging around, was pulled by the soldiers and taken to the hanging platform.

Still, the people were throwing things at Bourdon as he tried to rampage.

Even if the demonic mindset is not settled, it can be said that there is no choice but to increase the anger of the people because they are acting so badly.

In the end, Bourdon continued to rampage until his limbs and body were tied to a stick standing on the hanging platform, but it was also a futile resistance. Securely tied by soldiers, Bourdon grows silent with tears and runny noses.

"Now! I will execute the sinner Bourdon-Fjorde!"

When a noble-like man raised his voice and told the people about the execution, in addition to the screams, applause arose everywhere.

"Sinner! Boudon - Fjorde! Do you have one last thing to say?!"

An aristocratic man pushes Boudon to his last words.

Even though I'm a big sinner, if there's one last thing I want to leave you with, maybe I'll let you say it... I feel like saying something like that to Bourdon will only incite the anger of the people.

And the people shall hearken unto whatsoever they say, and the hour shall be silent.

"Eh, I'm guilty!" I was just being fooled!

Ask the aristocrats! I'm innocent!

Yes! Bring the aristocrats! That will prove my innocence! "

Bourdon pleads innocent of not doing anything to face the death penalty.

I was caught trying to escape from the basement, which is like arresting an active criminal. Even though you're innocent, you can't pass through.

In addition, earlier, a noble man had firmly posted evidence of Bourdon's evil deeds to the people. No one here believes Bourdon's words in this situation.

"Die, you bastard!!"

Grrrr!

Boo-hee!

A bottle is thrown into Bourdon's forehead, wounding him.

"Give me back my husband!!"

"Give my son back!!"

When I got here, I couldn't even sigh.

At the very least, I want you to admit your sins and regret them as soon as you die. Bourdon betrayed the wishes of his people.

One of the soldiers chews a rope into Bourdon's mouth and puts a black cloth over his mouth, telling him not to talk anymore.

"Well then!! I will now execute the sinner Boudon - Fjorde!!"

A thick rope hung from Boudon's thick neck.

Likewise, the bandits were hung with black cloths and ropes and ready to go.

Covered in a black cloth, Bourdon is desperately shaking his body and trying to escape, but he can't escape.

A noble-looking man nodded sideways, putting a helmet on, someone who could not see his face nodded back, and put his hand on the lever nearby.

"Go to hell, you son of a bitch!!"

"You devil with human skin!" Die! "

Mischief from the people. Everyone, young and old, is crying out for Bourdon's death.

I don't sympathize with Bourdon, but on the hanging platform with so much murderous intent, it must be something that the ordinary spirit can't stand for. When you imagine a situation like this, you feel that the situation itself is unusual.

It seems like a mad sight that so many people want the death of a man, and so many mischievous things are happening.

Still, this is normal in this world. I don't think you need to get used to it, but you should be convinced.

And...... the moment that people want finally arrives.

In a voice like the anger of the people, he that hangs his hand on the lever puts his strength into his arm.

Gachan!!

At the same time that the lever went down, the feet of those who were hung with ropes on their necks opened, and those who were riding on the hanging platform were dropped at the same time.

The hanging platform is a high floor type, and when it falls off the floor, people who have their necks hung under the roof can be seen.

Since the sinners are tied up with their hands and feet, they bend their bodies like a caterpillar with their necks hung.

Everyone scattered their feces, and you can see their bodies slowly and slowly getting smaller.

The people are excited and rejoicing at the sight.

I heard later that corpses hanging from their necks will be burned before they become undead, but they will be exposed to hanging for a while. It's like a neck stranglehold, as I used to say.

"This is the complete end of this case." But... it doesn't feel good to be watching. "

"Our feelings are different from those of the people who killed our family... but this is one way to settle this." If the people who suffered are convinced by this, it makes sense. ”

"Well... that's right."

At the end of the conversation with Suraitan, the movement of the people hanging from the hanging platform completely stopped, and it only swayed slightly in the air and the plastic.

"... now we're completely settled."

"I can't say that everything worked perfectly, and the wounds are never shallow, but I can prevent the worst scenario where the bandits will take control of this area, and it's not bad... right?"

"I don't know... but I did my best not to let the bandits like me." I'm sure of it. ”

If there is life within reach that can be saved, I have sworn to save it all, but it is not only life within reach.

The bigger the battle, the more situations I can't handle on my own. Even if it wasn't just me, but these five, it would have been the same thing before the overwhelming number. Even if it was a local victory, there would be damage elsewhere. No matter what we do, it's physically impossible.

If you can get rid of all the damage, naturally, there are a lot of things in the world that have never gone beyond that, but you can't even scratch your feet. This is one of them.

I know how it feels to mourn the damage, but I feel responsible for the downfall. You already know that, even Surakutan.

"Yeah..."

"...... I'm out in the corner, so let's go buy all kinds of things."

Switch your feelings, and I'll put my words to the four of you.

“I see… I think the goods in the city will be cheaper today, so if you have something you want to buy, you may want to have it today.”

Is that so?

"When this happens, do you say that you want to celebrate the death of a sinner?... It's like you want to celebrate your enemies, and there are many stores that make goods cheaper."

However, I don't think there are many stores that are open, so I can't say if I can have all the items... "

If the people who suffered are running the store, it would be like opening a bargain as a celebration or a thank you. It's quite a big bargain.

The people who have lost their families will not be enough, and if they have opened a store, they will not have suffered so much damage. Instead of the people who suffered the most, it may also mean that the people who suffered the least damage...

Anyway, if the goods were available cheaply, that would be fine. Well... I don't have any problems with the money, and if buying it at a fixed price is better for the city, I'm going to do it, but you can do something about it.

So we leave the square and start moving to buy what we might need.

There were a lot of people in the square, but there are a lot of people around here, right?

We headed for a street lined with Adventurer's Guilds and Commercial Guilds. It is said that when you come here, you will have most things.

There are shops on the left and right, and there are various shops in the back from the main street. It is the most vibrant part of the city.

There are traces of fighting everywhere, but the shop and people are moving.

"That's right, Nil."

Yes?

"I'll give it to you before I go out on the street."

I'll hand Nil the bag before I go out on the main street.

"This is..."

"I put in the appropriate amount."

I gave you the money.

Nil is not very good at spending money for herself, so she makes sure to give her money and make her shop as appropriate.

Corner, this is how I came to the big city, so the prospectus is to let me practice using money.

"This time, not for me, but for myself, just use one thing." It doesn't matter if it's food or consumables, but it's not about travel or fighting, and it's completely for entertainment. Here's the deal.

Of course, if you can use it, you can use it as much as you want. Don't say one thing.

However, only the amount in the bag can be used, at least half of it. "

Nil looked terrified into the bag.

It was 100,000 dice that I put inside.

It is worth about 1 yen per die, so it is about 100,000 yen. When I asked Nil to hold the money before, I was told that it was too much, so I left it this time.

With such a store, it shouldn't be difficult to spend at least 50,000 yen.

”Is this... so much?”

Hmm? Do you have a lot of them?

If it's about 50,000 yen, I think it would be an easy amount to use if I thought about using it... No, I came to this world and it's not too much trouble for money, so I have a feeling of money is a bug, so it's still a lot...?

How much should I use at least?

About 50,000.

"Hmm... I think it's too much for Nil-chan to hold, but I don't think it's an unusable forehead."

That's right... Piltee. Come play with Nil-chan. "

Me, me too?!

All of a sudden, Heine was talking to me, and Pilté was in shock.

"Yes. It's dangerous to let Nil-chan go alone... right." Shop the Pilates on the same terms. ”

"Eh?!"

"Then I'll pay for it."

Slatan just opened his inventory and put out a hundred thousand dice.

Ignoring the surprised Piltee, the story progressed.

Is it okay?

"I've spent a lot of time in the woods, so there's still plenty of room."

Besides, the materials I picked up in the Toyotomi Forest were rotten in my inventory.

I've taken care of Heine and Pilte a lot, and I want you to take care of me like this. "

"Fufufu. Thank you. Let me spoil you this time."

Showing off his masculinity, Heine thanked him happily.

We players carry over the money we saved during the game, and with this body, it's easy to hunt monsters and sell their materials for money. If it was about 100,000, I could retrieve it from the monster immediately.

I thought I was going to get the money, but if Surakitan wants to get it out, I should dress him up.

But a hundred thousand!

"Piltee, this is the secret to being a good woman. Of course, I don't care who I am, but I forgive my heart."

"G-heartedly..."

When I tap my ears on Piltee so that Heine can't hear the slurp, Piltee turns bright red and bows down.

"Come on. Say thank you."

”Ugh... ah, thank you...”

"No, you two have fun."

"Ugh... yes..."

Suratan, who could not hear Heine's ears, was leaning his neck against the bright red Piltere, and was twitching.

Well, then, I'll go!

"Eh?! Um! Master ahhh..."

I wonder if I can't stand the embarrassment anymore. Pilte hugs Nil and vanishes into the city at full speed.

In response to Pilte's reaction, Heine, who was holding a small guts pose, laughed a little.

Didn't Heine have to go?

“I'm a mother. Shopping with friends isn't the same as going inside, is it? Those two will be able to take care of anything, so don't worry.

Besides... we haven't had time to do this since we came out of the demon world. I always struggle with Pilates, and sometimes I want to make time to hang out with my friends. ”

I don't think Pilte himself is dissatisfied with his life with Heine. However, I understand Heine's desire to give Pilate time to enjoy her time with her friends.

After all, I can tell from the bottom of my heart that Heine is Pilate's mother.

"If it's true, I'd like to give you more of this time, but... I'm a really bad mother."

"That's not true!" Heine-san is such a wonderful mother! "

"Yeah, I think so too."

"Fufufu. Thank you both."

Heine has been trying to be a good mother to Pilte for a long time, and will continue to do so.

You may feel stronger than other mothers because you didn't have a child that hurt your stomach.

Even so, I think it's the same for any mother. It's just a difference between strong and weak, and there's no difference in the fundamental part of thinking about a child's mother.

Then, whoever says anything, Heine is Pilate's mother.