0 Confession, primary. (Feat – Serena)
Show no mercy to your enemies.
That was what the hero said to me before the war with the demons.
Following his beliefs, I cut down enemies again and again and killed countless demons.
The next enemy to be dealt with is the man called the Demon King’s right hand.
The plan to deal with him was perfect. But by the time I realized something was wrong, I had already fallen for his trap.
I was caught without being able to resist.
Click.
The closed door opened and a man with a shady atmosphere entered the room.
A man with wide eyes and dark hair that grew long enough to cover his eyes.
He was Oran, the right-hand man of the Demon King I tried to kill.
“Kill me.”
Since you have shown no mercy to your enemies, there is no mercy to ask for.
He chose death rather than begging for his life.
“To catch and kill with such difficulty? I don’t like it?”
But Oran, who laughed at my determination, didn’t seem to want to kill me easily.
Do you think you can find out anything from me?
“To you…”
I tried to declare clearly that I would not give in, but in the middle he forcibly blocked my mouth, so I couldn’t speak.
“Oh, by the way, I’m not interested in you. You’re not my taste.”
He spat out a random word and removed his hand that was covering my mouth as if that was the end of what he was going to say.
There is nothing to block your mouth. But is it because it’s ridiculous? I was speechless for a while.
‘I don’t like it, so it’s useless to appeal.’
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I was humiliated by a villain.
I don’t know if it’s being harassed, but the refusal to not eat even if given… It was impossible.
It’s all a ruse, it must be a way to steal information while I’m flustered.
So all I had to do was keep my mind straight and not be swayed by Oran’s words.
“Then rest well.”
“Wait, what? You bastard! Stop! If it goes like this…”
Click.
Without a moment of hesitation, Oran went outside.
I’m a fellow warrior, but you really don’t ask anything?
There was no such thing as a madman.
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Oran hasn’t visited me since that day.
That doesn’t mean they locked me up and left me alone.
The next day, except for the minimum device to suppress the mana, the prisoner who had been constricting the body was released.
Not only did the meals to keep us healthy come out on time, but we also brought newspapers every day to tell us what the current situation was like.
Seeing how hostages were treated like this, I wondered if it was an appeasement, but Oran didn’t come to see me.
…… Are you really not that interested in me?
I’m the hero’s colleague?
“Hey, aren’t you eating?”
I skipped meals to summon him. As expected, when the hostage’s life was in danger, he finally came.
“I don’t eat because I want to die. Is there any problem?”
“What’s the matter? A hero is rushing to save you?”
Seeing you talking nonsense like that, you must have been impatient.
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My heart felt a little lighter when I saw him holding his forehead and sighing in frustration.
“The reason for keeping me alive is to use him as a hostage to subdue the hero. I can’t let him do that.”
“When did I say I was being used as a hostage?”
“I didn’t even say they wouldn’t be used as hostages.”
Tsk, Oran clicked his tongue.
I scratched the back of his head while biting my lip, as if I was in trouble because it didn’t work out the way I wanted.
“If you keep doing that, they’ll rape you?”
After a long silence, he sat down on the chair in front of me and said.
Is it coming out through coercive means because they don’t cooperate?
As expected, he was no different from the other villains.
“It’s better than being a hostage.”
From the story I heard from the humans who saved me from the demons, it was said that being raped by demons would make your mind devastated.
You may lose your mind.
Fear of the unknown crept through his mind, but he felt that there was nothing he could not endure for the sake of his comrades.
The guy’s hand came towards me. I was reluctant to know what that sinister grip might do to me.
You cannot ask for mercy from your enemies.
He closed his eyes, recalling in his mind that he would never give in.
“Open your mouth when the spoon goes in.”
“……What?”
A spoon goes in?
When he opened his eyes, embarrassed by the combination of words that didn’t fit the situation, Or An was holding out a spoon with porridge.
“What is this doing?”
“You said you would be raped if you were to be used as a hostage? I don’t mind using it as a hostage, so I don’t mind eating it.”
“How am I supposed to believe that?”
Oran tilted his head as he spoke clearly in a serious voice.
“You really want me to rape you?”
“Stop talking bullsh*t.”
“So you want to eat?”
“……Whatever.”
Are you foolish?
Bewildered, he inserted a spoon into my mouth, which had opened spontaneously.
I tried to resist, but I grabbed his chin and forced him into it.
The bowl was empty in an instant.
“I ate it all.”
Oran smiled in satisfaction and turned around holding an empty bowl.
“Aren’t you going to attack me?”
“Huh? Why me? You ate all your food.”
“Didn’t you force feed it?”
“Did you really want to be attacked?”
“……Stop it.”
He’s crazy. The madman was clear.
This time, I got hit unexpectedly, but it’s fine if I don’t get hit next time.
…… But I got hit every time.
Every time I resist force-feeding, they ask me if I want to be raped, and I can’t say ‘yes’.
While I was hesitant to answer the question, Oran munched on me and then went outside.
…… Why are you keeping me alive, neither to get information nor to be used as a hostage?
Are you showing mercy? To me who killed thousands of my own people?
There was no such thing as a madman.
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A month had passed since I was captured by Oran, and he came to me for the first time.
“Did you hear that? I failed to kill the hero and now he is running to save you.”
Is it because of my mood? He seemed happy even as he talked about his failure.
“If that’s true, then you’re running out of time, won’t you rape me?”
I asked even though I knew it wouldn’t work.
“How would you feel if a warrior is running to save you, but a colleague who has become a female is waiting for you?”
Oran tilted his head and gave an eerie smile and muttered in my ear.
“Wouldn’t it be painful to think that I’m late and this happened?”
“If you know that, come on me…!”
“Is that really what you want?”
He cut me off halfway through, staring at me with his dark, cloudy eyes before continuing.
“Look, it’s not.”
Did you read even a little bit of agitation in my eyes? Oran said with a picky, airy laugh.
“And fighting isn’t something you do because you like each other, right?”
“You don’t know, but I don’t.”
“Really? I was ordered by the demon king.”
Oran painted a bitter smile on his lips.
“Perhaps the demon lord will punish me for not making any achievements? I did a little bit of bullsh*t last time, so this time I’m going to be demoted right away?”
“If you know, kill me too. The feat of defeating a warrior’s comrades will be useful.”
“Really? If I kill you, you’ll be less scolded?”
Oran snapped his fingers as he murmured, ‘Is there a way like that?’.
But as I watched from the sidelines for a few days, I knew that in the end I just laughed it off.
“But there’s no reason to give up or do something you weren’t told to do.”
“Even though I’m an enemy who can slit your throat anytime without anyone telling me?”
“Because there’s no reason for that.”
To say he didn’t want to harm his enemies for no reason was a true madman.
“Seriously, you’re crazy.”
I spit it out without realizing it.
Hearing swearing in his face, Oran didn’t get angry or deny it.
I just drew a darker smile on his face.
“I’m sure he’s still less crazy? If he’s cursed by the Demon King as punishment for failing this mission, he might be a completely different person.”
He said it as if nothing was wrong, but his interlaced hands were trembling slightly as if recalling the fear of the curse.
“Why are you looking so serious? As soon as you are released.”
“……You will die if I get caught in my hands.”
The corners of Orann’s mouth twitched, as if he felt it was nonsense or was holding back his laughter.
“Will you kill me? Give me plenty of revenge.”
“Yes, I’ll torment you a lot. I won’t let you commit suicide like you did, and at the end… I’ll even rape you.”
Show no mercy to enemies.
Oran, who didn’t kill me, was no exception.
“It must be fun to see you, who said there was no reason to kill my enemy, trembling in anger and trying to get revenge.”
But is it because it was the first favor he received from the enemy?
If not, is it because of that sad smile as if it were the last time?
“I will take revenge, so stay alive.”
I wanted to make you regret showing me mercy.
I wanted to give people such cruel pain that even if they lost their memories of me, they would have no choice but to recall them.
So.
I wished he was alive.
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