Tickle!
Bright lights illuminating the dungeons of the gloomy imperial palace spread out, and the guards inside each pulled out traitors from within.
There’s nothing more ridiculous than a disease causing criminals to die before the day of execution, so even though basic hygiene was taken care of… …
Also, the appearance of Lizzie and Cesar, who were dragged out into a scruffy and crumbly mess, was so ugly that even the beggars sitting on the street had their tongues sticking out.
“brother… … ”
And Lizzie couldn’t hide the feeling she was crying at the sight of Cesar that she had not seen in a long time, and called him in a voice that seemed to be severely cracked.
The only thing he learned during his time in prison, where he was imprisoned for so long that his sense of time was completely paralyzed, was resignation to the unreasonable reality.
As I watched those who were trying to drag them to the execution ground, I could clearly feel the seemingly resigned feelings about to burst out in an instant.
damn!
“Ahh… … !”
However, seeing Lizzy hesitated for a while, buried in emotion, the guards who were about to take her slapped her slender cheeks with a cold face.
The contents of the inspection of the materials brought from the Claudia family were not known even to the guards, so from their point of view, the appearance of Lizzie, who caused a war and forced them to death, was just so detestable and disgusting.
In the midst of the battlefield between the Auror Knights and the mages, how effective would they be if they were armed with spears and swords?
And if there was a chance of surviving, how high would it be?
“Lizzy… … Whoops!”
And as the anger caused by one of the guards spread like a contagious one, the other guards also put their fists into Cesar’s chin and sharpened their teeth.
Even the most senior guards, who have to intervene, quietly close the prison doors and hold a candle.
Since they are criminals to be executed today anyway, wouldn’t it be wise to close your eyes to wielding violence as long as you don’t die?
Rather, compared to those who will die miserably on the battlefield, the plight of those who simply die by beheading them can be seen as better in other ways.
“Keek… … ! ah… … ! Aww!”
It is the violence of adult men eroded by anger.
How can a woman’s body, weakened by prison life, endure it?
Even if she wanted to beg them to stop, when she saw the hatred in their eyes, Lizzie instinctively crouched and trembled.
Lizzie, exhausted from their merciless touch and kicking to the point of urinating to the point of thinking that they might die here before even going to the execution site, panting and crawling miserably into the corner, but grabs the frizzy red hair and drags it again. There was no mercy in their ruthlessness.
tuk.
The touches and kicks that liberated Lizzie and Cesar were removed when they threw the tobacco smoked by the most senior guards on the floor.
“Uhhhhhhhh… … !”
There are black bruises on the pale skin full of dust, and the swollen corner of one eye cannot open properly.
What came out of Kolok’s cough was bright red blood, and what he bit out of the cold air was a burning pain all over his body, rising from bruises.
At times, sympathy for Lizzy almost rose to such a sight, but it quickly fades when she is reminded that her son, who has grown into adulthood, will soon have to be taken to the battlefield.
Be the father who grabs the body of his dead son and howls on the battlefield.
If not, would his son be a crying child holding the body of his dead father?
“Branch. The time has come.”
The chains that bind the body rattle, leading Lizzie and Cesar to the execution site.
* * * * *
The dungeon of the imperial palace, the execution ground provided above it, was visited by many people today.
Emperor and Empress.
prince and princess.
Heads of great noble families, including Alfred and Brutein.
Naturally, Ferzen was also standing next to a guillotine with a sad blade, guarding his place.
Originally, the guillotine’s rope was divided into several branches, and the guards were placed, cut it with a knife in response to the signal, lowered the guillotine, and executed the execution without knowing who caused it to be killed… …
There was nothing as funny as borrowing someone else’s hand at the last moment, so the execution of this execution was entirely up to Ferzen.
Bump!
Eventually, the door opens and Lizzie and Cesar appear inside the execution room, and countless eyes move towards it.
“Hmm… … ”
First of all, some high-ranking officials who were sitting next to the Emperor and Empress coughed dry when they saw Lizzie and Cesar.
Currently, Lizzie and Cesar’s Molgol will only know that the guards have used their hands unless they are an idiot.
However, it was not that he could not understand the feelings of the guards facing war, so the emperor sighed and closed his eyes on their wrong actions.
“Let the traitor, Cesar Paul Damian Claudia be put to death.”
“Yes! your majesty!”
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Making Lizzie kneel in the center, the guards who led Cesar up to the podium place his neck under the guillotine.Then, Cesar could feel the back of his neck ache for a moment at the mournful aura of the blade that he could feel from 2m above.
No matter how vaguely aware of this death from a long time ago, he is also a human being, so how can he not be afraid?
However, the paralysis that covered the entire facial nerve, including the right arm, helps Ferzen not show an ugly, frightened expression on him.
“Here it is.”
Ferzen, who received the sword from the guards who quickly retreated, opened his mouth after checking the well-maintained sharp blade.
“Cesar Paul Damien Claudia.”
“… … ”
“I am accused of treason in colluding with the Kingdom of Obern to assassinate the royal family within the Kingdom of Lobelium, and on November 13th—I will put you to death.”
“… … ”
“From now on, no one will be able to receive the name Claudia as a surname, and your corpses will be eaten by birds without a way to be buried in this world.”
After finishing the line according to the formal convention, Ferzen brought the sword closer to the rope attached to the blade of the guillotine.
“Do you have anything to say?”
“Fersen von Schweig-Brütein.”
“… … ”
“No matter how powerful and splendid a country is, it has walked the path of decline and repeated the history of destruction.”
So, if the day comes when the Ernes Empire will fall according to that order someday.
“The reason must be Brutein.”
If there is pus just before it bursts, it would be right to remove it quickly.
I don’t know if it corrodes my flesh, and I care for it as if it was an honor, so how could it not be a problem?
“… … This country is fundamentally wrong.”
The imperial family must take root and sprout in the country.
The land that actually took root and sprouted was not Brutein.
“It’s boring.”
“… … ”
“Have you ever reached out your hand to the absurdity of the imperial family?’
The order of the world was ultimately marked with absurdity and absurdity.
And only after experiencing it personally, does man claim equality containing his own selfish desires.
“Don’t you think it’s a sloppy Yangbi theory?”
Even if you know that you are committing the fallacy of a long-wavelength error, is there any person who is more suited to asserting the theory of Yang Bi as the villain in the first place?
So Ferzen looked down at him indifferently and continued.
“Are you done with that? Or maybe even a god would resent the cliché.”
“Are you going to resent something you didn’t believe in in the first place?”
Even in a world where God clearly exists, Cesar wondered if they could really be called gods.
If the world was created by the hands of those who are said to be omnipotent, how could evil exist?
Or do you have the will to eradicate evil, but lack the ability to do so?
… … Then God is not omnipotent.
Or maybe he has the power to get rid of evil, but he doesn’t have the will?
… … Then God is evil.
Not even that, unless you have the ability or the will to get rid of evil.
Why should they be called omnipotent gods?
Because of this, Cesar did not believe in God and did not resent it.
“Ferzen.”
“… … ”
“One day you will die… … I hope that all those karma will be a mirror that reflects the end.”
children and wife.
Dying in a miserable and lonely way while being ignored by family and vassals would be the last thing that suits him best.
“Everything that has been accomplished… … I hope that I will be completely denied.”
In fact, it may not take very long.
Seeing the process of trampling on, trampling on, and ruining his family, he must have satisfied the desires hidden behind the scenes.
After their disappearance, they will definitely go looking for the second Claudia family.
The truth must be followed.
There is a day when justice must be done.
“Even at the end of the reincarnation… … I will never forget you.”
“… … ”
After silently listening to Cesar’s last words, Ferzen raised his head and looked at the rope attached to the blade of the guillotine.
“Then, when my life ends, if only I had someone to tell me that the days I had lived weren’t bad… … ”
Isn’t that enough to lead a happy life?
Yuriel.
Euphemia.
Jeremiah.
Princess Elizabeth.
There are as many people beside him as possible to protect his deathbed, so from Cesar’s bitter curse, Ferzen did not even move, and gently gave strength to the sword he was holding.
Then, kneeling in the center, looking down at Lizzie, who was looking at this place, he drew his sword without hesitation.
It’s crazy!
Then, the strong rope was cut off at once, and the sad blade that was hanging 2 meters above the ground quickly hit the floor… …
Koo!
👌👌👌👌👌
Along with the heavy noise, Cesar Paul Damien Claudia’s neck is neatly cut.
“… … ”
In the process, he met a large amount of blood splashing on his face and hem, and Ferzen slowly lowered the hand that was swinging the sword.
All of a sudden, I was able to very clearly find myself slowly becoming numb to these evil deeds.
Haaa