Transported to a hyper-realistic RPG.

I really wanted you to stay with me, but if you ask me for something, I'm sure it'll hurt again.

Because the second mother has a whip in her hand.

For the first time in a room that was just me and my second mother, I found out what the second mother was like.

"The clothes I gave you as a gift have become dirty.

Those women, looking at my clothes, whipped me with a pachine.

I didn't know what you were talking about, but I only knew that you were trying to do something to me.

"Nfufu. I'm scared... I love you so much..."

The eyes of the second mother illuminated by the light of the candlestick glowed faintly.

"Come here.

In a dim room, the voice of my mother echoes.

I desperately understand the words from only a few words and come near my mother, that is, the iron fence.

"That's a good boy. Nfufu.

My mother licked her lips.

After seeing my body lick around again, I arranged the words.

"From now on, I'll be here at this hour every day. You get up and greet me. As a daughter, you understand?

There are too many words and I can't understand what they're saying.

Pashing!

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Severe pain running around the shoulder.

I go back in pain and stare at my mother.

"Those eyes... what?

As you look at it, your mother's face changes from a smile to an expression of anger.

Pashing! Pashing!

"Yikes! Ahhh!

My body was whipped many times, and my tingling and beautiful clothes tore apart.

"Eyes like that! Don't point it at me again!

Pashing! Pashing! Pashing!

On that day, I was whipped for a while and my clothes and body were worn out.

My mother saw that I had stopped moving and wondered if I was feeling better. A man came out of the room and cleaned for me instead.

…………

Looking at my situation, he came in again with his eyebrows raised.

My whole body was swelled with earthworms, and when I saw bleeding from everywhere, he slowly woke me up, undressed, cleaned and treated me.

"... hey... my... my... bu..."

Use freshly remembered words to touch a man's arm.

The place I chewed earlier must have been hit by the same pain I'm feeling right now.

If you stroke me with words like the man said, I'm sure you'll feel as happy as I did earlier.

"... ahh. It's okay."

That's the man who strokes my head again.

That alone made me feel that my whole body was getting fever and pain.

I wanted to, but this man saved me again.

I was dressed again in my new clothes, and the next day my mother began to suffer.

At first, whenever my mother came in, she was immediately whipped.

I didn't know why, but he told me that a man had to stand up and greet me with gestures.

Then, after seeing me standing in the cage, my mother licked my lips and said.

"That's a good boy. Nfufu. I love you.

I was not whipped that day.

I will not be whipped if I follow my mother's instructions. I understand that very well.

But the next day.

"Bow down.

I didn't know what my mother was saying, and I was whipped again.

Every time she whipped me, my mother said this.

"Laugh. Laugh, whether it hurts or hurts.

At first, I didn't know what it meant to laugh, and I was whipped again.

After being beaten to the point that there was no swelling in the whole body, the man taught me the words again.

Thus I learned pain and fear from my mother, and kindness and words from men.

When I was doing that, strangely, I was able to laugh even if I was slapped.

It was easy. Just move the muscles of my face like my mother would.

Raise the corner of your mouth. I'm glad that's all.

As I learned the words, one thing came up that I doubted.

The first mother, the second mother, said to me.

"I love you.

I didn't know what that meant.

What is love... what do you say you love with?

And I....

He taught me.

It was the most natural way to think about it.

Someone who taught me kindness for the first time.

And the one who taught me love.

Thus did I know the meaning of love and love.

But... it didn't last long.

My mother soon found out about me and him.

Naturally, both I and he were severely whipped, and I completely lost my freedom.

He was shackled around his neck, arms, wrists, hips, thighs, and ankles, chained to the cage, and hung up in the cage to be large.

I was whipped all over my body every day.

"Why did you do that?! As my daughter! Why did you do that? I loved you!

That's how she whips her whole body.

Even though I couldn't stop tearing because of the pain, my mouth was still laughing.

Above all, the love my mother said was too far removed from the love I had taught him.

Now that I think about it, maybe my mother couldn't forgive him for teaching it and me for knowing it.

And then one day she realized that just hitting me wouldn't change, and she brought him before me, who couldn't move.

He was tied up behind his back and scared.

"You invited me.

That's how I stuck a blade in his scared neck.

Fuck!

Hmm! Hmm! "

His mouth was blocked, and he could not make a voice, and he moved with jerkiness, and blood flowed out of his neck as he moved.

Zero life for him.

He... felt the love flowing out of him.

I was sad and sad and couldn't stop crying from my eyes.

Still... my mouth didn't change with my mouth raised. My heart is crying in despair.....

Something broke in me then.

I couldn't control my face and emotions, laughed while I was crying, and was happy when I was sad. It felt as if his emotions and expressions had become one in me, with my mother and me.

Then came a lot of women to me.

I didn't know what I wanted to do, but the women always whipped me when they came to me.

Like my mother, with a pleasant expression, she murmured that she loved me.

How the hell did those women come to me and whip me... I still don't know.

However, in me, a woman is one that gives pain and fear, and a man is one that gives kindness and love. I stayed in the room long enough to reach such a conclusion.

While I was in that room, I was given what I needed to continue to hate the creature that killed him, the woman. No, it was full of elements that enlarged hate.

It happened when I didn't even know what my emotions and facial expressions were like now.

Someone came to me who I had never seen before.

I couldn't even see the person's face and was just hanging in the cage.

Pachinko!

Rattling.....

Slowly lift your heavy head as you look at the edge of the iron fence rolling in front of you.

Recently, my vision has been blurred, and I don't know who I'm dealing with.

He will also be whipped. It's about time....

When I think about it, the person who came in the cage slowly stretches his arm out to my cheek.

"I'll guide you.

One word. The man spoke.

Am I going to die here... that's what I thought, and when I looked at the person in front of me, he gently touched my cheek. At that moment, after my cheeks were tingling, I fell into a tingling, warm feeling.

"Nh... well... this..."

I had no idea what was going on.

I didn't know who this person was or what he was doing... anything.

But there was only one thing I definitely felt.

"Ah... this is... love..."

Unlike his, who died in front of his eyes, it was bigger, deeper, warmer. The love flowing in from your side fills my heart and body slowly.

Only a sense of happiness dominates all of me, and I don't feel pain.

And when he stretched out his other arm, and touched his opposite cheek, it was stronger and stronger. All of this is made of love. I couldn't help feeling that.

The supreme love flowing from the hands that touched the cheeks.

It was the first time I realized that love makes people so happy.

That was enough for me to dump on him.

"... call me Jake.

I can't deny your words anymore. I don't want to.

You knew I didn't have a name, and I gave it to you for the first time in my life.

"... yes..."

The emotions and expressions in my life that await me from now on. There was no moment when all of them came together.

From that day on, I was greeted by the Holy Knights.

While I worked hard to strengthen myself and help him, I continued to give others the love I received from him.

Of course, but I don't do that to women. That creature is not worthy of the love of God.

It was Brian who first responded to my love and later served me as the Golden Knight.

He had a big wound on his face and told me about himself. Brian seemed to be deeply ashamed of himself. But I loved him after hearing that such a thing was the end of the line before love.

There are countless men with such a body. I loved them all. Because I thought that the love you gave me was not something I could monopolize alone.

Thus I became the Knight of Love.

Then, on instructions from your Lord, I came here to Mt. Black Cloud to follow the Titans.

And now, a man named Sinya is pointing a very thin blade at my face. With cold eyes.

Strong.

The impression of this man came to an end.

I switched tactics early because it was difficult to push them off with strength, and I used my emotional heterogeneity to confuse them, but it ended up just hurting my left leg. Even if there was no woman's voice at the end, I think it was probably the same result. When I heard the woman's voice, I was probably aware that I was alive. And the moment I realized it, I went into evasive behavior... and didn't let me out of my mind for a second. After all, a creature called a man is amazing.

Conversely, at the end of the day, I was made by a woman.

That unclear power. If you wave that kind of power, I can't avoid it or escape it.

That's why I hate creatures called women.

It was a horrible life... but it was the happiest ever since I met him. You gave me the meaning of life, because I knew the happiness that I would give to him.

I will die for him. If you think so, you're not afraid to die. The only thing I'm afraid of right now is that I can't live up to your expectations...

To the one who saved me with great love....

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

"... ah... no..."

With a lungless body, Jake's last words were the words that he forced out.

Fuck!

Lifted thin blades face down and pierce Jake's side of the head, lying face down.

Jake loses light from his eyes after an instant of open eyes.

Still, Jake's corner of mouth hung up and looked like he was laughing.

I didn't notice, but under the destroyed armor, I see several scars. That didn't move my mind.

Nil!

And he drew near to Nir with a stick of a thin sword placed in his sheath.

Nil lying on his back doesn't react to my voice.

Nil!

I forgot the pain in my feet and fell next to Nil.

Nil!

It is warm when I touch my cheeks. When I touch the neck, I feel a little weak, but I have a firm pulse. If you calm down, your chest is up and down.

"... good..."

I felt relieved. I thought I was gonna take my heart out...

The trauma seems to have been treated to a certain extent, and the breathing is stable. Probably all right.

There are no chasers. Nil must have taken care of it. He's a really high spec kid. I can't help it.

"I..."

I remember that my left leg hurts, but before I do, I have to finish it quickly. The Virgin and healing magic.

Instead of a wand, he approached the cage.

A woman called a Virgin is nodding and relaxing her body in a cage.

The magic circle is gone and healing magic has already been stopped.

"... hey... are you alive?

Had the Virgin's collar been set under the same conditions as the Servant of the pig nobleman Nazareth, who would have died if the Lord had died, she would have already died.

"............ uu......"

A little, but the Virgin moved her body.

"You're alive!

Apparently, Jake didn't even like the fact that his life would dictate the fate of the Virgin.

I hurry to slash the cage, slash the chain, wrap around the edge of the tent and drop her off.

It's a lot of hard work to be able to use just one foot.

"... are you okay?!

A Virgin with her eyes closed under her gray hair. You asked me to kill him, but now that Jake is dead, I should ask her again.

She lifts it up to her knees and breathes spicy.

"... uuu..."

"Can't you cast healing magic on yourself?!

"...... uu......"

The Virgin draws a magical formation with her trembling fingers. Naturally, I've never seen a magical team before.

When the pow and magic team glow to the cheeks, I feel uncomfortable with the wound on my left foot.

It doesn't hurt... but do you want to...?

When I looked at the wound, it was almost healed.

"Ugh! Gohohohoho!

When the Virgin coughs up, the magic team disappears.

"Hey, cure yourself, not me!

"... my magic is already..."

That's true. It would be amazing to just keep consciousness because I've kept a whole battlefield in the range of healing magic all this time.

Nevertheless, with the magic on the verge of exhaustion, ignoring my wounds and healing my wounds...

"... I'll give you first aid, okay?

After a few seconds lost in my words, the Virgin nodded slightly.

I'm curious about the giants fighting on the battlefield... but Anti will be fine. There is no healing magic anymore.

Let's help this Virgin now.

I was supporting the Knights of the Holy Order, so I'm not entirely forgiven... but if she was just being used, it might help us a lot.

There are no major wounds on the Virgin, but her whole body is shallow and widespread, and she's fairly weak. I was wondering if my Adventurer Stream First Aid would be all right... but there's no doctor here, and I just hope you can do your best with it...

Grabbing the Virgin and getting up, her left leg seems to be fine. It seems that healing magic applied to individuals really heals in an instant. More effective than expected...

I would like to hear more about the Virgin and the magic of healing, if possible.

According to Nil, there are only a limited number of people who can use powerful healing magic so far, but just a few of them have the power to dramatically change the war situation.

Even so... it's light. I don't think it's much different from when I first lifted Nil.

Nil is unconscious, and I can't leave him, and I'm wondering what to do...

Pickup!

[Event Complete… I suppressed the Knights of the Holy Order with the Titans.

Reward... Black Flower Shield

Rewards are transferred directly to the inventory.

You will be notified of the end of the event. It seems the battlefield has been cleared. After dropping the Virgin down for a while, Dosudos and loud footsteps can be heard from the battlefield.

"Hey, Cynya!!

This is Anti and Kanti lifting up a blood-coated gold and silver battle.

"You're safe!

There are cuts, burn marks, and bleeding all over your body, but you look fine.

... that's a horrible combat capability.

"Oh, Nil saved me. Are you done?

"Bwahaha! Suddenly the healing magic disappeared! After that, we got rid of it!

"Is Nil okay?

"I think you're just unconscious..."

Nil lying down is meditating with her chest up and down.

I have a lot to ask Nil when I get up. Especially the last... what shined bright red in those eyes... a power I've never seen or heard of. An extension of defensive magic... perhaps...?

"Mother has some knowledge of treatment, and I'll take her with me.

I see. Please. "

Kanti takes care of Nil.

"What is this woman?

"This is the Virgin.

Are you using healing magic?! Are you alive?!

Anti lifts up the golden battle and is about to crush it.

"Wait, wait! We need to be vigilant, but we have so many questions to ask!

"Nh... I see.

Anti lowers the golden battle.

Brain muscle scare...

"You can't fight because you're so weak where you woke up. It won't be too late to hear the story even if it kills you.

"Nah... that's right. All right. I'll carry this woman.

"Oh, please.

Anti grabs the Virgin and carries her.

I'll be there later, but I was surprised to see you after the battle.

Traces of explosions and wall locks. Perhaps Nil did it... but Brian has such power...?

I took care of him, but he had some big wounds, and Nil didn't look like he was up to it... maybe with someone else... no. Should I ask Nil when she wakes up?

Going further, we reach the battlefield where the Titans were fighting.

"I didn't care when I was fighting... but it was amazing..."

Originally a battlefield with cracks in an anti and canti strike, now there is no flat spot where the ground is cracked, rolled up, and pieces of meat from the holy Knights that have become messy roll into the bloodstream.

As far as I can tell, none of them escaped. It's all gone.

"Thanks to the magic of the black sword that Shinya used to fly, it was so easy! Even after Sinya disappeared, he didn't get shot down for a while! Bwahaha!

"I may not be able to expect this much from a larger unit..."