Taming The Villainesses chapter 445

(EP.445)

445 – Human

When I woke up to the rushing pain.

I was thrown into the desolate desert.

The scorching sun scorched the sand and the desert. I looked around and saw only rocks and sand.

I couldn’t understand why I was in a desert like this, but the instincts of creatures shouted that I had to survive somehow.

“under… .”

Dry breath was seeping through his lips and sweat dripped down his forehead, and he felt a terrifying thirst. If only I had a sip of water to cool my tongue to escape from this scorching heat.

Desperately walking in search of traces of water.

without hesitation.

I don’t even know how much time has passed.

Then, finally, I reached the bottom of a certain rock and diligently moved my hands. like a beast that digs the ground. Dig the sand under the rock with both hands.

Passacks Passacs.

Then I felt a little moisture on the ground that had only been dry and parched. After digging for a while, I saw something that could be called a small puddle gushing out.

“done!”

I was so happy that I unconsciously shouted and said. It’s only natural to be happy because you have miraculously found drinking water in the desert.

Still, I was embarrassed because I thought that someone might have heard it. I looked around and all I could see was the footprints I had left in the sand.

Whoo-.

When the wind blows, it all fades away. I am the only one in this vast desert. I shook my head violently once, and focused on the sand, as the emptiness of the emptiness began to fill my heart.

“There is water.”

I don’t know how I found the little puddle hidden between the rocks and the sand. I could feel the presence of moisture as if by instinct.

Because I’m a half-elf… ?

half fairy.

Yes, I was a half-elf. His head was not spinning well due to the murderous heat and scorching thirst, but when he soaked his body with a little water, his mind was a little refreshed.

I was a half-elf.

I was fighting fiercely with everyone.

… all?

Were there other people besides me?

I know I’ve lost something. I had absolutely no idea what it was. So I just wander aimlessly through the desolate desert to find what I have lost.

The scorching sun sets and night comes.

Facing unknown monsters.

Just when my endless hunger and thirst started to feel like my friend, I was looking up at the desert moon and suddenly I could recall memories like an old letter I found by opening a chest of drawers.

“I had families.”

The faces and names of the young girls and their voices and warmth come to mind vividly one by one. It was as if living water was late pouring into my dead nerves and brain.

The dried up memories and emotions quickly revived, and I felt a sudden emotional thirst and fell into great pain.

“Everyone, what happened… !?”

We were fighting a giant. But I was deceived by the false illusion that the colossus showed me. When I barely realized it, my wounded wives collapsed in front of me, breathing heavily.

I didn’t even see the twins Mirna and Narmi or Professor Stella. I don’t know what happened though. I knew what was going to happen.

“… Everyone is in danger.”

I couldn’t stay still. Because if I left it alone, everything would disappear for sure.

You need to find them and run away. wounds must be healed

With that thought, I wandered through the desert. But all around me are the wind and sand, rocks and the sun passing through my body.

There is no soft warmth, no voice that wakes me up, or the tickling of my fingers. I look back just in case. As always, on the sand dunes, even my footprints fade in the wind.

Where the hell is this?

Since when are you here?

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Numerous questions slip through like sand in your hand.

just walk

Reach your feet forward and slowly place them on the hot sand, starting with your toes.

Then, the sensation of the sandy ground from your toes to your ankles goes up your calves and thighs. Then I stretch the opposite foot forward in the same way.

one step.

ten steps.

hundred.

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Cloth.

only.

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Counting the steps I take makes me feel a little better. Because I could only focus on that.

If I was distracted at any moment, like a wave of water rushing through a broken glass window, a lot of worries ran through me, so I focused only on walking.

but from when.

I even stopped counting my steps. No matter how many steps I count, this desert will never end. No matter how much time passes, I can’t get out of this desert.

The hot sun is always burning above my head.

Still, walking during the day was a little better. As the sun went down and night came, I had to fight endless loneliness and regret.

Where are you all now and what are you doing?

I have no doubt that they are still alive somewhere.

Even now, when I close my eyes, I can feel their warmth and voices.

That is why regret wets me like rain pouring down.

“aaah–!!!”

Long ago, I already had everything.

But when I reached out to grab something else, everything was slipping through my palms.

Every night, I think of the things I lost. I fall asleep thinking of the days when I will hold them again.

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The shoes that had been bothering me for so long finally burst. I thought I’d use it for a few more years.

I buried him well in the sand dunes and prayed for his well-being.

“bye.”

sarr.

Without him, the sand slips through the toes. Catch a strange bug floating nearby and put its shell to your feet.

If you tie it with a string, it’ll be fine.

I realized a while ago, but there were quite a few creatures living in this desert, including myself. Horrible and grotesquely distorted creatures.

They had shells, horns, and teeth sharp enough to tear me apart. However, there is no way you can easily die.

When I found the dead bodies, I made daggers, spears, and cloaks as by-products. There is nothing to throw away other than the corpse of a monster.

Bones, claws, muscles, tendons, and meat.

“Ugh.”

The taste of the lean meat was terrible, like squeezing a rag.

Still, if you’re lucky, you can occasionally catch shrimp-flavored bugs. Actually, I can’t even remember what the real shrimp tasted like now, but it’s quite good if you roast it.

“… … .”

When I look at the boiling water on the shell of a monster, a red soup comes to mind. Ramen that I ate until I got tired of it. I can’t remember the taste now. I remember that everyone ate happily.

However, neither their faces nor their voices come to mind.

Because when I walk in this desert, my memories and emotions pass me by dry like the sand that permeates my body. Suddenly, I wondered about my face reflected in the boiling water.

His reddish hair was dyed black. Because all the red mana in me disappeared, my hair lost its shine and was tanned with black light.

“Who are you, you?”

Except for that, it was an unfamiliar face. The beard, which is not suitable for a half-fairy, grows dark on the face, and the face and jawline are exposed after a long hunger.

my face is unfamiliar Now I can’t find my old self anymore.

If you think about it, it seems like it has been that way for a long time. It was always strange when I looked in the mirror. My old self that I can’t recall now. The times when we sometimes laughed happily in pain are also unfamiliar.

How does it feel to have a conversation with other people? I think there were times in the past when we talked casually.

Right now, I don’t know what to say when I meet someone.

“ah.”

I look at the burning bonfire and spit out a word for nothing.

Also.

After keeping my mouth shut for a long time, even my own voice became unfamiliar.

“Tomorrow we will cross the sand dunes.”

Was it because it was an unfamiliar voice?

It felt like someone else was talking to me.

“The hill is guarded by a big monster. There’s no chance of winning for me if I’m close. It would be nice to have some kind of weapon that can project from a distance.”

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Good idea.

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“Examine what moves humans.”

moisture? protein? Close interaction between muscles and brain?

Those could be reasons, but I think it’s emotions. People are driven by emotions. If you don’t feel anything, you just hang like a rock with no reason to move.

“I am driven by emotions.”

The only thing that makes my legs move right now is the emotion that sticks out like an awl in my pocket. It was a kind of revenge. Vengeance for someone who threw me into this distant desert.

I couldn’t remember who it was though.

I can’t stand it without putting an awl in his smiling face. Only that feeling burns my heart like a furnace and makes my legs and arms move.

There is an evil that has driven me into this long and long agony.

there is a villain

I can’t stop until I put a stake in their hearts. But in order to do that, you will have to get out of this desert first.

“Still, I got the hang of it.”

I was not just walking aimlessly through this boring and eternal time. This desert is a place where something flows constantly.

It is said to be a place where those who have tried to become great but have not been successful are thrown away. It was a difficult story, but it was good. What I want to know is to get out of this place.

And finally I was able to figure it out. A phrase that had been sleeping in a corner of my old memory reminded me of me.

It was seen in front of the door.

These were letters that I didn’t tell everyone.

“To gain something new, you have to lose what you have.”

If I want to get out of this place, I have to lose this place. If you want to gain something new, you inevitably have to lose something.

I had a lot to lose.

Precious memories that I have been desperately protecting for a long time. Only when I lose it all and even who I am is dyed like a white sheet of paper will I be able to get out of this place.

my memory.

memories.

The past that has been embracing for a long time.

my everything.

“Dedicated.”

It is emotions, not memories, that move people. Emotions moved me, and after a long time, I ended up going round and round and back again.

“It’s what moves people.”

ㅡHyo… .

I put a strangely familiar spider in my hand. He was crying with a strange sound, but nothing more came to mind. There was no need for that.

“It’s an emotion. But I don’t need it.”

I am an arrow

As soon as the arrow leaves the bowstring, there is no need to think about it, it just flies and sticks. So I lowered the spider to the ground again and pulled the dagger from my waist.

A fang that took countless lives in the desert.

As I was looking at the sharpened blade, a woman lying on the floor spoke to me. She was an impressive woman with sparkling blonde hair. It seems to remind me of something. turn away

“you are… .”

“The villain hunter. Nothing else.”

I, who is nothing, hold my dagger tight and run. Running and running, I jump up over my body and head, which I had only felt huge in the past, and hit my forehead with the pain I held for a long time in reverse.

“But my blade will hurt quite a bit.”

The days when I left countless footprints in the desert. It was a moment that I remembered many nights. I only survived for me now.

Holding my revenge as the reciprocal, I insert it into his head as hard as I can.

Paaah-!

『—–!!!』

The giant screams like a force and shakes.

“Fate changes.”