The Villain Who Robbed the Heroines chapter 180

The supply and demand of Cesar and Loer, who had worked hard in the square of the capital, were eaten up by crows, and all of a sudden they were showing a very ugly face.

After the rain stops, the maggots will be infested and more crows will come in.

And when all the flesh is devoured and only the remains are left, the imperial family will declare war on the Elmark Empire.

Since the news that Gremory has ascended to the throne has already spread, it will be at most two weeks.

“… … ”

After such a meaningless appreciation, Ferzen fixed the umbrella and walked to the mansion where Lizzie would be staying.

In his arms, there was a letter in which Lizzy had been recruited prior to this war.

It would be nice to see it as a kind of notice.

And the unit Lizzy was recruited from was, of course, the military unit to which Ferzen belonged in the forefront.

This is clearly harsh treatment for her, who cannot even walk properly and has to be in a wheelchair even on the battlefield.

But even though Lizzie was not implicated in rebellion thanks to Loer and Cesar.

Just because the blood of the Claudia family was flowing, it was inevitable that words would come out when they were called up to the rear unit.

The morale of the soldiers, as well as the resistance of the nobles, would be severe.

again.

shoot ah… …

After walking for about ten minutes, in front of the mansion where Loer and his wife, Yuriel’s older sister, lived.

Ferzen slowly opened the door.

There were no maids and butlers coming out to meet them.

Yes, only one Lizzy lives in this mansion.

“… … ”

Even when you step inside, you can see the scenery of the garden that you couldn’t see because of the wall.

Perhaps it was because the angry people threw up a lot of garbage, and the stench mixed with the rainwater penetrated into the tip of his nose.

Even though it would have been clear to me that he would lead a life like this.

Did Loer and Cesar believe that Lizzie would overcome this and lead a happy life of their own?

‘I don’t know.’

Really, I didn’t know.

When I opened the door of this mansion and entered the bedroom where she was lying.

If you don’t see a body that committed suicide by hanging, I’d say you’re lucky.

click.

However, in any of the mansion’s bedrooms, Lizzie did not exist.

Although it was still and quiet, I walked through the gloomy and cold interior and looked around everywhere.

Lizzie could not be found in this mansion.

But in the current capital, is there anything easier to track than her whereabouts?

Because of this, Ferzen opened his umbrella once more and stepped forward.

Fight!

Thumbs up!

Shoot!

“… … ”

Watching the rain that hit the umbrellas get thicker and thicker, it was rain that didn’t seem like it would stop anytime soon.

* * * * *

In the forest coming out through the back gate of the capital.

In the depths of the depths, Lizzy was working on the corpses by consuming her magic while holding an umbrella.

Normal people didn’t post it up to here, so of course it wasn’t managed.

Her skin, scratched by the overgrown bushes, is venomous, causing itching.

But Lizzie is so focused that she doesn’t even notice it, so… …

“ah… … ”

After seeing the corpses completely dug up, he made them retreat, then carefully opened his subspace and took out the belongings of Loer and Cesar.

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Making a tomb for a traitor is a felony in itself.

Lizzie knew it too, even though it was dark under the lamp.

At the same time, I tried to make the tombs of Loer and Cesar in a place where no one could hear them.

Their bodies were not to be buried here, but Lizzie did not want all traces of Loer and Cesar to be erased from this world.

Barely holding back the cry that was about to burst out, throwing in the memento.

Then I tried to fill the hole by working the body again… …

gracious.

Beyond the sound of heavy rain, the sound of breaking through the bushes can be heard.

Is it a wild beast?

On a day when it rained like this, no one ever uploaded it up to here.

Lizzie brought the corpses that were about to fill the ground to her side.

sabak.

“iced coffee… … uh, ah… … ”

But it was not a hungry wild beast, but a man who walked out through the thick forest.

Ferzen von Schweig Ruerg, who took off the leaves adhering to his well-groomed black suit, one by one as if displeased, and fixed the umbrella.

Yes, seeing his figure, Lizzy grabbed her chest, which caused pain, unable to control the tremors that spread throughout her body.

Even though there is nothing to chew in his mouth, his teeth clashed several times.

As if they saw something they shouldn’t see, they naturally blur their focus.

Being alone with Ferzen in a place that doesn’t feel like a celebrity at all, the trauma he had once devoured mercilessly violated the spirit of Lizzie, who lost all of her family.

“ugh… … ok… … ! turn off… … Ouch… … !”

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My instinct tells me that if I don’t breathe, I will die like this.

Lizzie’s complexion grew pale and tired as she couldn’t remember how she was breathing, something she had momentarily forgot.

jerk.

Ferzen approached Lizzie’s side, forcibly opened her mouth and shoved her finger deep into her.

“Shut up, black… … ! Cole… … ! Cologne!”

Then, a feeling of vomiting that rises forcibly causes nausea, reminding her body of how to breathe, which she forgot for a moment.

And Ferzen wiped the saliva from her finger on a handkerchief, then looked at the scene behind him.

“Were you building a grave?”

“iced coffee… … ”

Towards Ferzen, who was passing by, Lizzie forcibly moved her trauma-encroached body and grabbed his arm.

No matter how much you’ve been pushed to the cliff, or rather, that’s why.

As much as that last step, even Lizzy couldn’t make concessions.

“please… … I, please… … ”

“… … ”

Her red hair, wet from the pouring rain, clings to her cheeks, creating a bleak feeling along with flowing tears.

And Ferzen, who was looking down at it, turned his head without knowing it.

How can the morality and conscience we have as human beings make people so uncomfortable?

The days she lives, during that time.

He must constantly face the remnants of sin and live with this feeling like a nightmare from which he cannot wake up.

But it wouldn’t be any different with Lizzy.

In a world that has lost all his family, if a villain who doesn’t pay for his sins is pursuing his own happiness.

There is no such thing as a living hell.

That’s why I die on that day and on the spot.

Rather, it would have been better for each other.

“please… … Boo, please… … De, I’ll give you… … ”

Lizzy, who got out of the wheelchair she was sitting on, with a sick body that did not fully heal, bows her head in front of Ferzen.

He doesn’t say anything, so from her point of view, all she can do is beg in such a wretched way.

It was sad that he had to seek mercy for the one who killed his family, even making the grave.

Lizzy wanted to leave even a handful of traces of Loer and Cesar in this world.

Not exactly a traitor… …

I wanted to decorate their end with the family I was always proud of and loved.

But as Fersen stepped forward, as if he would not show even the slightest bit of mercy, Lizzy reached out and embraced his feet desperately.

with a splash!

The muddy water on the floor stains Lizzie’s clean clothes, and the tiny stones hidden in it scratch her skin.

Then, Ferzen paused for a while, and when he saw the bodies of Lizzie who had lost control, he ministered to them and retrieved the relics from the hole.

“ah… … ”

Seeing this, Lizzy was desperate to stretch her magic and seize control, but it was impossible to get rid of his magic that was two steps away.

Eventually, Ferzen, who took out the belongings, moved the bodies and went out to fill the pit of the tomb… …

“Uh, uh… … ”

Lizzy washed away the tears that were pouring out in the rain, and smashed Ferzen’s leg with her slender hand.

“Ahhh… … !”

It makes you really think nothing of it, enough to forget even the terrible trauma of tying yourself up in an instant.

Just because he hates him so much, his fortune-telling mind fills his hands with only resentment towards him.

And quietly, Ferzen, who was watching it, took the remains of Cesar and Loer in his hand and said:

“You’re such an idiot, why would you rather take your own life?”

This is a place where you can collect eclair, a medicinal herb with antipyretic effect that only blooms in winter.

The reason human traces seem untouched on the outside is because humans only come when nature falls asleep with a blanket of snow covered.

The traces engraved on the snow melted with spring and then erased through summer and autumn.

Even if you want to find the trace, you can’t find it.

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Moreover, reckless burial of the body was highly likely to cause plague, so it was illegal to build a tomb without reporting it.

So, there is a system that pays a reward if you report a tomb that was created without permission, so the mercenaries and herbalists who discovered this would be swept away.

Even the traces of her leading up to this point remain intact, so the charge of making a tomb for a traitor will naturally give her a heavy sentence.

Of course, I close my eyes pretending not to see all of this.

A third party could have been able to report Lizzie, but Ferzen did not dare to do so.

It was ridiculous for a loser to infringe on a winner’s rights.

“… … ”

In fact, it was an absurd bullsh*t.

It was a lame self-realization.

Considering that the war is about to begin, for the warlocks.

It would be difficult to impose a death sentence in this case.

So I didn’t even know if he was trying to get a little bit of comfort through pretentious hypocrisy.

No, I didn’t even know it was… …

Indeed it was.

“It’s your notice. Arrive at a set date, at a set location. Otherwise, it will be considered desertion and death penalty.”

Along with the belongings of Loer and Cesar, he throws a notice to her.

After fixing the umbrella, Ferzen left the lush forest.

Dumpling!

Roughly falling raindrops collide with the lush leaves, creating a loud sound of rain.

However, the sound of Lizzy’s cry coming from behind can be heard so clearly without being buried in it.

I had a sudden thought that I wanted to cover my ears, but Ferzen did not do so and quietly stepped forward.