Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

In the hall where the town officials were gathered, Razette and Rhulu entered.

Coming late for both of us, Sola looks around the room and smiles.

The town officials were on each other's guard to find the traitor.

─ ─ Waste of effort.

The town officials, who noticed Sola entering the hall, laughed like they had beaten each other.

But everyone tries to get close to Sola with the same look on their face, stopping their feet.

"... what's going on?

The lady looked at Grandpa Sesame with a strange face.

Three of the six town officials should be decapitated.

There can be no such thing as everyone wins.

The lady sees and knows the scene where Grandpa Sesame betrays him from behind the mirror.

The traitor frame should be the only one later.

In the unforeseen circumstances, the woman twists her neck inside.

But it's safer to stay near Sola than to be a traitor.

With that in mind, I take a step forward, but my colleagues were moving their feet at exactly the same time.

There is a cold sweat on the woman's forehead.

"─ I think of your colleagues. I did receive your beautiful heart."

A laughing voice is dropped on the floor.

Turning his face, there was Sola with a bunch of thick parchment paper raised with both hands.

The women's gaze nailed to a bunch of familiar parchment paper.

Sora tilted her neck and smiled nicely, keeping a bunch of parchment up.

"Three pieces for six, eighteen in total. This, you know?

From those who grasp the situation, the complexion is dyed blue.

The lady had a blue face and looked around at the sesame seeds.

"No way, they all got betrayed and wrote accusations...?

It was Sola who answered the woman's question.

"Exactly. Did anyone tell you that I would only recommend betrayal to the three of you?

Sola laughs at the out-of-the-box town officials.

"By the way, we all know someone betrayed the first one."

Sora looked at the lady in a meaningful way.

The woman's eyes turn to Sesame Master, but at that time, she realizes that she is gathering her peers' gaze.

It was like looking at the killer who caused this to happen.

Faced with an inexplicable situation, the eyes of a woman swim.

"... I showed him the charges that were written earlier"

Sora laughs. Praise the fool dog for succeeding in the simple arts, well done, admire.

"As you read, you could have done it."

Sola gives a bunch of parchment to Razette, who was holding back.

Then he turned off his grin and turned his cold eyes to the town officials.

Lulu, give me an example.

Lulu, who was instructed, issued a bundle of documents.

Sola points to the bundle of documents that Llu has.

"It's fraudulent supporting documents. I'm also talking to the witness. Don't even think about getting away with it. Well, I was just thinking..."

Separating words, Sola turned her gaze to a bunch of accusations in a meaningful way.

Yes, as long as there are accusations, there is no way for the town officials to work with each other, nor can they ask the church for help.

There were no exits left for the town officials.

Even the blood draws from the faces of the women who were turning blue.

"... so whose neck are you going to cut?

The woman asks with a trembling voice. My throat ached dry to the limit and my voice gradually blurred.

Grandpa Sesame, who returned to me in the words of the maiden, immediately knelt down and drowned his head.

"Non has sworn his devotion to Master Sola from the beginning! As I was entrusted with a land that was not commercially attractive, I also used dirty hands to connect and retain the Chamber of Commerce, but I would never, swear, sincerely sit down. How dare you!

"You're dirty, Sesame Sushi!

When Grandpa Sesame ruined his self-esteem and lined up his words in such a way as to flatter Sola, an immediate curse flew.

"Though I would have crushed it in the first place by putting my shoulders in the Chamber of Commerce that sends me bribes and charging my commercial enemies with tax evasion!

Screwed by the Lord of curses, Grandpa Sesame argues as if he were in a panic.

"Chi, no! Non didn't do that! Besides, I hear you're the one who's keeping the seizures on the black market! All the time, this guy is full of scratches on !

"What?

The words returned by Grandpa Sesame will be called water, and the town officials will cite each other's sins.

The town officials were desperate.

Given the gravity of one sin after another exposed, the sentence becomes quite harsh.

The Razettes and their ministerial group looked at the hall, which had been transformed into an exposed venue.

Sora sighed out a grand sigh, disgusted by the ugly foolish noise that played out in front of her.

"... hey, idiots"

Sola's voice was a small thing.

However, the town officials must have noticed that the flames surrounding the hall had corrected their residence at the same time.

Align your earthy faces and see Sola.

The bodies of the town officials trembled from their core as they collided with untouched and sharp eyes that conceived the slaughter of livestock.

Sola pointed her index finger at Sesame Master, who stood at the right edge, reminding her of the decapitation knife.

"One."

The moment Grandpa Sesame opened his eyes, one of the flamethrowers caught his arm and laid him down.

Knock people to the floor, heterogeneous sounds.

Grandpa Sesame, who was shuddered by the rough way, sneezed his face when he understood the situation and meshed his teeth with bees.

"No, I don't... I don't like the death penalty!

There's no way you can outrage a soldier in the line of duty.

Grandpa Sesame repeats the rumor that he doesn't like it.

Sora laughed with her nose as she gazed.

"Know what? It's next."

As soon as Sora's fingertips point, the man shown attempts to escape.

The man, who ran out at full speed, was caught in the collar by a flamethrower lined up right next door.

The man who realizes he can't escape, distorts his face to despair.

Sora glanced at the man looking bored and pounded his tongue.

"Don't run away. More labor."

Sola finally turns her gaze to a middle-aged man.

A flamethrower laid his hand on his shoulder, which the middle-aged man shook victoriously.

A middle-aged man breaks a crumb with a whisper and tears.

He lost interest, and Sola didn't even look at him.

"... the cleanup is over..."

"Mercy, a little mercy!

Blocking Sora's dialogue, Grandpa Sesame pleaded with him by the time he was sad.

He looks too miserable.

The ladies learned the fear of boiling from the bottom of their hearts that if they made a mistake, they would be in the same position as Grandpa Sesame.

I glance at what merciless words Sora slaps.

But Sola had a smile on her face.

"I told you. I borrowed a few from the Marquis of Beltze. Whatever you call it, you guys are used up. Do you want me to atone for my sins?"

With a grin, Sola mercilessly overtook Grandpa Sesame's plea.

Grandpa Sesame rubs his forehead on the floor on the spot.

"No. I don't like the death penalty!

"Please help me. How about just life!

The two caught with Grandpa Sesame also crawl to the floor and desperately beg for mercy.

"─ I'm not going to put you to death. Corpses don't do anything."

An unexpected dialogue was thrown at the scene and silence fell.

Grandpa Sesame, who was leaning down and crying, raised his face slightly with a dirty grin, reassured by a glimmer of hope.

This is the most miserable feather I've ever seen.

I'll make you regret it.

Grandpa Sesame made up his mind, but he hid from Sola and was relieved.

Because there was no merciful grin on Sola's face to forgive sin.

There was just an abusive look on Sola's face, like an owner who would whip a stupid dog who wouldn't listen to orders.

"The sentence is for forced labour. Strip the bottom of the river in the Viscount."

With an extraordinary smile like an angel, Sola added a malicious word to the devilish extraordinary.

"For the rest of my life."

Dialogue that ignites the thread of hope.

Grabbing the collar of Grandpa Sesame, who was shocked and shuddered, the Flamethrowers take the sinners.

Sora shrugged smudgingly as she dropped off the sesame grandfathers.

"How sweet I am..."

The woman who listened to Sola's solitude vows firmly to her heart.

─ ─ Such a monster, something that you will never turn against your enemy again?