158. Women
That evening.
The story went pretty smoothly.
Both families agreed to support Deius and help find Dante’s black magicians hiding inside the kingdom.
If it had been a simple cooperation with Deius, both sides would have been very uncomfortable, but the moment they revealed that they were planning to wipe out the warlocks, their hesitation disappeared.
It is true that there is hostility toward warlocks, but just by subjugating them, you can gain quite strong support from the people of the kingdom.
The royal family will also select the Geronia and Bright families to subdue the evil wizards.
The perfect combination of Geronia for swords and Bright for magic.
In the end, it was Deia’s regret that the weaknesses she had brought were stuck in the corner without being able to use them properly.
‘Well, of course the situation where you don’t have to lift a knife is the best.’
I know it’s the best if I can convince you with words, but I’ve been working hard on collecting it, so it’s a pity.
Deus Verdi, Elan, the head of the Bright family, and Giltea, the head of the Geronia family, are discussing the future at the banquet hall with a bottle of wine each.
Deia sneaks out and walks down the hallway. He was quite different from their mansion in North Whedon.
In order to keep out the cold of North Sweden, the windows are thick, the windy gaps are obsessively sealed, and the animal skin carpets are against the heat.
Since it is the hottest southern part of the kingdom, everything can be seen as the opposite.
The windows are thin, and there are intentionally gaps for heat to escape, and the placed carpets and decorations are well ventilated so that they are not exposed to moisture and heat.
“Ms. Deia.”
At that time, Deia turned her head at the voice calling her from behind.
She is the second Ed One Bright of the Bright family whom she met in the garden this morning.
I was trying hard to ignore him as he walked over to work, but he seemed to have come out of the banquet hall to find me.
“Why?”
Even though he answered bluntly, Ed Won raises the corners of his mouth as if even that was rather cute.
Although Deia’s lips drooped in proportion to him, not hiding that he was in a bad mood.
“If you are drunk, I will escort you to your room.”
“… ….”
Isn’t that funny?
Deia has been sensitive to people’s desires, especially men’s s*xual desires, since she was very young.
Because there was a time when a crazy human being called her brother s*xually harassed her all the time and actually tried to have a relationship with her.
Because it was Deia who too often felt that at mealtimes, she looked greedily at her body instead of the rice.
‘This sh*t… ….’
I barely managed to hold back the swear words that seemed to come out of my mouth. Edwon’s eyes were filled with only greed and desire.
At the first meeting, I was just talking bad words to gain momentum, although there is no need to create a feud between members of a family that have just agreed to cooperate.
He really wanted to take out the magic power gun he was hiding in his arms and make a few holes in his head.
At that time.
“I’m sorry, brother.”
A voice from behind again turned their eyes at the same time this time.
There stood Erika Bright, who was absent from the banquet today, in a polite manner.
“I made an appointment with my sister-in-law first. There are many things I want to know before her marriage.”
“You brazenly didn’t even attend the banquet…… Great.”
She was Ed One who was about to scold her harshly, but she looked at Deia who was next to her. This morning she was in the garden, having heard Deus tell her not to treat Erica lightly, she became more attentive.
“Let’s go, Ms. Deia.”
“…… Yes.”
I didn’t hold her promise, but Deia decided to jump on her flow. She didn’t even want to spend more time with that guy.
Deia walks into Erica’s room, closes her door, and immediately leans back. She didn’t even want to go inside.
“I think it’s too early to talk about marriage.”
Despite Deia’s sarcastic remarks, Erica answered without emotion.
“Yes, I know.”
I take it quite lightly.
That made Deia even more unpleasant.
“You seem to have a deeper affection than I thought.”
So, let’s say something more like a jab. Erica, who was preparing something for her, stops her actions and stares at Deia.
The momentum was quite strong, and Deia involuntarily shrank slightly.
“…… Why, why?”
“I don’t know what my sister-in-law thinks, but my love for Deus is sincere.”
“Don’t call me sister-in-law.”
Deia pouts, knowing that she deliberately changed her title like that, but Erica continues her story.
“That’s why I want that person to be happy. Doesn’t your sister-in-law feel strange about Deius right now?”
“It’s usually so weird, so what?”
She shrugged her shoulders and tried to change her words for no reason, but Erica’s gaze on her didn’t let go of her.
Finally, with a deep sigh, Deia gives her answer.
“It must be because of Finden Eye.”
From the invisible to the unspeakable.
It must have been because Findeneye had disappeared, and she was playing a big part in Deus.
“Yes, she pretends nothing is wrong, but in reality he is distorted. I can’t watch any more.”
“…… You are my fiancée.”
Deia feels troubled by Erica’s words. While she had just openly revealed her affection for Deius, she was also cheering for a relationship with the other woman now on his mind.
“Are you giving up?”
“I will not give up. No, probably not.”
Although smiling bitterly, Erika answered calmly.
“But it’s okay. There must be this kind of love.”
People around me don’t call it love.
Give up.
But strangely, Daya found herself empathizing with her feelings.
The words of giving up because of her love have an unusually deep resonance.
‘Because we are family… ….’
Deia asks, clenching her fists.
“Is there anything I can do to help?”
“Hmm?”
Erica was a bit taken aback by Deia, who had suddenly said she would help, but after thinking about it for a while, she asked in case.
“I think we need to get some help from our family without Deius knowing. I tried to do it alone, but somehow I lack the strength.”
“Aha?”
The moment he heard it, Deia immediately smiled and nodded.
“Again, that is my specialty.”
Deia felt better because she had a chance to use the Bright family’s private wealth, which had been gathering dust without use.
* * *
“Whoa.”
Cold breath flows out, creating a subtle sense of tension.
Though she thought it was a waste of finding a child who bit the tobacco in her arms without realizing it, she finally took out her lighter and held it.
Pong.
Chiik.
Although Dayus didn’t like it, he was a Finden kid who quite liked the sound of the popping sound of opening a lighter.
After hearing this story, Deus dismissed it as saying that he did not like the sound of pong, but that he came to like it because hearing the sound made him smoke.
‘What did he say?’
I heard that if you ring a bell before feeding a dog, it is similar to knowing how to feed a dog just by hearing the bell.
At the time I listened to it, I felt like it, so I immediately raised my middle finger with both hands, but now that time has passed, it is a memory again.
“Whoa.”
He puts a lighter into his coat pocket while exhaling long smoke from tobacco.
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Now, instead of wearing a maid outfit with high exposure, she is wearing the outfit of the time when she was active as the leader of a scrap metal dealer.
If I had to compare it, he would have been wearing it for much longer, but it felt strangely awkward.
Well, you’ll get used to it with time.
“Five cigarettes.”
Counting the number of her remaining years as a habit, Finden Ai realizes that her subtle hesitations are contained at her fingertips. She
Since she came over, she has been blooming nonstop, so her number has decreased quite a bit before I knew it.
“Should I quit smoking?”
Even as she said that, Finden Ai, who sucked in her tobacco for a long time, felt it not simply through her nose and mouth, but through her skin.
When he gently closes his eyes, he remembers the time he gave himself this tobacco.
At the time when he fell to the Clark Republic and barely returned just before his death.
The arms he held artificially were unexpectedly warm.
“f*ck.”
Let’s do it in moderation, Finden.I.
He scolded himself so much and tried to throw the tobacco he was holding in his mouth onto the floor.
She still had enough left to say that she was long, so she savored it while sucking it all the way to the end.
She
She watched the tobacco burn, she was the one who felt herself and his memories disappear.
Her destination was in front of her eyes.
A sign that says “Water Bottle Nursery”.
Why did she name her Aquarius? She recalls the bright smile of her friend who said she was an Aquarius.
The director of this young woman had a relationship with the child of Finden, so before she left for Griffin, she left the children of the scrap metal dealer here.
“… ….”
Obviously, when I came here, I remember that it was decorated quite nicely, but maybe it’s because of the clouds now, so I felt like the nursery school itself was dyed in gray.
The reverberation of blood piercing the tip of sensitive Finden Eye’s nose.
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Noticing that it wasn’t old, and that it was flowing right through her, Finden Ai energized the ax she held in her hand and rushed inside her.
Quang!
Finden Ai kicked in her door, scattering her rag coat. The children’s paintings decorating the entrance and hallways of the nursery school were stained with blood.
At the end of the hallway lay the body of a small child he knew.
“What?”
A man sticking his head out into the hallway. He wasn’t a member of the relief team, but the uniform he was wearing made it known that he was a soldier of the Republic.
Pak!
Perhaps he himself never thought that those words would become his will.
The ax that had left the hand of Finden Ai accurately cut through the man’s forehead and cut his brain in half.
With the commotion coming from inside, Finden Ai pulls out another ax hidden behind her waist.
“Yes.”
I feel angry that the nursery school run by my friend has been ruined like this.
She trembles with anger when she sees the dead body of the little boy she once told her she was pretty.
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Nevertheless, I finally remember Finden Eye.
“This is my life.”
A life so damn f*cked up.
Life is a struggle.
A struggle is a tragedy.
The woman fighting for her freedom again grabbed her ax and ran in front of her.
* * *
Splat, splat, splat.
Every time she walks, the puddles of her blood are stepped on, echoing the sound of her footsteps. She walks past piles of corpses in scattered uniforms and enters the room where they have been congregated.
“…… I’m here?”
A woman greeting from one side of the room.
She appears to have been subjected to various tortures, even though she was not wearing a single thread, her skin was so covered in blood and wounds that she could not be seen.
“Muse.”
The young director of this nursery school and a friend of Finden Ai. She thought she was well hidden, secretly helping her scrap dealer, but somehow she got caught.
Many such questions came to her mind, but she didn’t seem to have enough time to ask them.
“Dogs, children. Good kill They are not even beasts.”
“… ….”
“I, but, nothing… didn’t say anything Where is this wonderful woman?”
“I know.”
The more I said a word, the more I could feel the muse breathing quicker and collapsing.
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Nevertheless, the Muse did not stop her words, nor did the Finden Ai stop them.
“Sorry…… I wanted to protect them, but I couldn’t.”
“It doesn’t matter because I will rescue you.”
After coughing up her blood several times, the muse grimaces.
“Camp 1. She said she was taking her kids to that hell. I heard everything.”
“… ….”
“I want to tell you this…… Were you still alive?”
Giggling and laughing, the muse lets out her breath. It didn’t look easy for her to inhale again.
Finden Ai slowly placed her hand on the muse’s shoulder. She thanked her for her will, but the muse turned to her and asked, looking at the Finden child.
“Did Griffin like it?”
“Uh, no sun, no wind, no clouds, no grass. Everything was good.”
“hehehe, hehehehe! I envy you. Go, what did you do?”
“… ….”
She couldn’t help but hesitate for a moment at the question. But she soon smiles bitterly and reveals her secret to her friend on her way to the end.
“I made love.”
Muse’s eyes widen at an unexpected answer.
“Cool! Cool! Oh damn!”
The muse, who reprimands her for her absurdity, takes a deep breath.
“Why are you solving such a fun-looking topic now, you idiot.”
“I don’t know. What is the timing like?”
“Ah, sir…… I wanted to die, but I have to live because of you.”
I was curious enough to rekindle the will to live in the muse about the love story of Finden Ai.
The sound of breathing gradually decreases.
The rough breathing gradually subsides like a chirping sound.
“That man, let me meet you…… Make sure you’re the right person… To do… ….”
“No. It’s so damn cool, you’ll fall in love with it.”
“I was going to steal it…… I got caught.”
The two laugh at the absurdity. The muse slowly raises her hand and places it on the hand of the child of Finden, who rests on her shoulder.
“I… for a moment…… I’ll be fine. Tidying up the sledgehammer…… Do it.”
“Okay.”
“Finden I… ….”
The fading voice contained the first and last cry.
“Children, please.”
The softly gliding hand of the muse. Finden Ai looked at it silently, then slowly closed her eyes and nodded.
“Okay, good night.”
Finden Ai took a tobacco from her arms. It wasn’t long ago that she thought about smoking moderately.
She didn’t seem to be able to last without smoking now.
Dense tobacco smoke naturally surrounds Finden Eye and the muse.
It’s like that.
Feeling like Deus Verdi is giving peace to the muse’s death, Finden Ai feels her heart lightened without even realizing it.
“Whoa.”
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Now there are four left.
But this one was totally worth it.
Looking at her friend blankly, Finden Ai jumped to her feet and grabbed her two axes.
A commotion coming from outside.
“Findanei, a first-class wanted criminal and a terrorist! Surrounded, surrender obediently!”
At the absurd warning, Finden-Ai slowly stepped outside with only a sneer on his lips.
The wild dogs of the Clark Republic are besieging the orphanage by rushing in before they know it.
It is said that rest is a long, long sleep.
My friend just closed his eyes, and if it’s this loud, he won’t be able to sleep even if he tries.
Kudeuk.
Power goes into her hand holding the axe.
Your figure is reflected through the transparent shields they are holding.
Blood-stained white hair and bloodstains on the cheeks.
And the Bloodblood Gloves on his hands.
Gloves given as a gift by the owner who knows his own characteristics, which become stronger the longer the battle lasts.
Is it because of it?
My body was still hot.
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No, actually, it has been like this all along.
After crossing the Northweden Mountains and returning to the Clark Republic.
The heat from his body didn’t go away as if Finden Ai was still fighting.
Is that why?
Even as she looked at the numbers she should have run away from, a sense of composure came out of her body.
“Have you ever fought this long?”
Asking himself, Finden Ai bit her lip and lunged forward once more, raising his ax high.
Life is a struggle.
Findeneye gets stronger the longer the battle lasts.
The flurry of bullets that flew without any warning were swept away by her mana storm and could not reach them.
It was a skill learned in the Griffin Kingdom.
A fierce wind rages around Finden Eye, who jumps off and lands in the center of the enemy.
“Surround and beat to death!”
“A first-class wanted criminal! It doesn’t matter if I just kill him!”
“The catcher is special!”
Findenai’s ax began to pierce like teeth towards the soldiers who did not back down and rushed towards them.
How many hours had passed like that?
Findanei’s whole body was already stained with blood, so he couldn’t see his surroundings properly.
Passing piles of strewn corpses, Findenai staggers along the path stained with blood.
I saw the members of the scrap dealer who had left them there coming this way in a hurry.
Finden Ai let out her hot breath, but she didn’t fall down.
“Go to Camp 1.”
Deius hurry the fúck up 🤼