Chapter 106 – 106. Bless These Wonderful Loyalists of Prince Canin (5)

– One –

Under the supervision of Estrus, Viscount Uwe Boll underwent forced cosmetic surgery to thin his neck.

Estrus looks down with a gaze of extreme satisfaction at his body, which has become a bouncer and whose convulsions gradually subside.

Inside her, her need for survival was always greatest, and her satisfaction was greatest when she realized she was alive.

However, is it because the grudge that was burned on her forehead and thrown into the window was not light?

Even at the sight of her death, which she had wrought by her own desire, she could shudder with her immense satisfaction.

“Hihi~♬”

Is the satisfaction she feels now because she has realized her survival?

Or, is it felt because she achieved her revenge?

Where most of her satisfaction comes from, only she will know.

“I’ll die completely within 30 seconds, huh~?”

Shush, shush shush shush!

Between Viscount Uwevol and Estrus, densely grown tree trunks block.

While Estrus groans, tree trunks grow to a height that she cannot reach at once even if she jumps.

Squeak, squeak!
Shaaaaa

Tree trunks continue to grow, protecting Viscount Uwevol from her.

Now, even at this moment, the trees have grown layer by layer and thicker, so massive that she can hardly cut her trunks.

Squeeze!
Chaaaaagh!

Although he couldn’t see it, Estrus could clearly sense that Viscount Uwevol’s body was being dragged somewhere.

Whoaaaaagh!

At about the same time, a huge beam of light burst out from where Viscount Uwevol’s body was supposed to be.

The reason Estrus intuited that her Viscount Uwe Boll’s body was bursting with beams of light was because he was constantly watching the trail of her beams of light recede from her.

“Wow~ It’s really amazing~! If you do this, he won’t die~ Right, honey~?”

“Hee, hee… Are you angry?”

“No~ I’m not angry at all~ Really~!”

“But the snow is so scary…”

“It’s just a shame~ My self~ With Monohorn~ With Mamang~ Ada unnie is coming~ Uncle Jose is also here~? It’s polite to treat them like this~♬”

Estrus’ eyes were frighteningly bright.

But Estrus wasn’t angry with them for stopping him.

He was disappointed in himself for not being a bit harsher in order to survive.

“We’re not angry with you~ and other people~ Let’s not get too downhearted~?”

“Yeah, it’s snowing…”

I knew the truth.

She tricks her senses and it’s impossible for them to come this close.

She knew that they were rushing after her, and that Viscount Uwe Boll would survive unless she acted a little more boldly.

“Well~ I also tried to kill that bastard on my own without asking for consent from others~ so others can try to save that bastard without asking for my consent~ Isn’t that right, honey~?”

“Yes, yes…”

The poison and resentment escaped from Estrus’ eyes.

Whom did she forgive?

Even she herself had a hard time defining what to say about the emotional changes and their flow that had taken place inside her.

But one thing’s for sure, it’s fine now.

Even if she let Viscount Uwe Boll go, she wouldn’t mind herself anymore.

“Let’s go~ Go and see what happened~ I’ll have to apologize to the others for just leaving~♬”

“Yes, Nunna! Let’s go together!”

Tup.

Benison takes her hand.

Warak.

Then he hugged her from behind and hugged her around the waist.

“Uh, huh~? My baby~♡ You suddenly want to act cute to your sister~?”

“It’s snowing!”

“Ugh~♡ My baby~♡ How do you want to act cute to this noona~?”

“No matter what Nunna does without saying anything, even if I don’t agree with it, even if Nunna goes against her will like this,”

“Huh~♡”

“But I will always love Nunna!”

Side!

Benison kisses her on the nape of the neck.

“Me too~♡ We always love you~♡”

“So, if you don’t like it and get angry with me doing things that go against your eyes or your will like today,”

“Yeah~♡”

“Bah, fuck me hard at night!”

Estrus smiles sinisterly.

The stain on the groin area of ​​her dress is getting thicker.

“Can’t you scold me now?”

“J-I don’t care now… I always like it. Hehe♡”

Food.

Estrus smiles and turns to Benison.

They look into each other’s eyes

Took.
Swoop.

Estrus presses down on his shoulders with both hands.

Benison slightly bent her knees, lowering her eyes to the level of her chest.

Estrus wraps her arms around his neck.

Prison.
Woo woo woo.

Estrus embraces Benison’s face with her breasts.

From her arms, Benison looks up at Estrus.

“I love you more than my life, my darling~♡”

“Ugh!”

Estrus sucks in his lips roughly.

Churrup.
Whoops!

The two tongues intertwined promiscuously.

Benison wraps his arms around her waist.

“Whoops!”

“Huh~”

Benison hugs her.

Estrus held her in the air in Benison’s arms, and she continued her deep kiss for a while.

Benison’s choice to soothe her spirits was truly excellent.

That delayed her return to the rest of her party, but it didn’t matter to them.

Of course, it was desirable for Viscount Uweboll to calm down after having had a face-to-face conversation with the grim reaper, but to have them join later.

– 2 –

– … Reser, Estrus unnie is like that. Certainly, it was a fact that we overlooked, and we pointed out a very important fact, so you should never question Estrus. Rather, this is what we should hold Viscount Uweboll up to. If you’re going to question Estrus, it’s enough to point out that she acted alone without saying anything later when we all got together. Got it, honey?

Jose nods.

He relayed to everyone present an abbreviated version of Margarita’s message.

“Huh… That’s right…”

“I’m unconditionally on Estrus’ sister’s side, bro.”

After Margarita communicated with the Octopodas, they gathered their opinions.

And gave it to Jose.

Her comments, passed through José, were accepted by all of her other companions.

“That bastard, he’s a real bastard.”

“I agree, brother.”

Viscount Uwebol hasn’t woken up yet, but José has set up a curtain just in case, so you’ll never hear their conversation.

Their faces were frighteningly hard.

“I think he’ll need some time to come to his senses, so let’s take a little rest nearby. Brother, will you restrain him well?”

“Yes, brother.”

Shuryuk, Shuryuk Ryukyu!

Monohorn covers Viscount Uweboll’s entire body with a tree trunk cut to fit his body.

As a result, Viscount Uwebol was perfectly imprisoned in a custom-made prison.

Fluff, fluff.

They sat down a little away from Viscount Uwevol.

The others were fine, but Urmama and Ada’s complexions had turned dark from the terribly pale.

“Damn it, sister Ada. Have some water here.”

“Ooh, ooh… Go, thank you, ooh!”

Oh Ok!
Oweeeee

Ada turned her head and vomited violently.

There was nothing to eat, so only yellow gastric juice gushed out.

Wheein.

Before the sour smell circulates, José quickly raises a wind and blows the stinky air away.

Squeak, squeak.

Monohorn grew small blades of grass, covering the spot where she vomited.

“Yo, warrior, ooh!”

Urmama, who had heard Ada vomit, eventually vomited beside her.

Jose and Monohon had to repeat the same cleanup several times.

While they were chasing after Estrus, they were embraced by Monohorn and Jose.

The movements of Monohorn and Jose, who did their best to demonstrate this ability, were fast and dynamic beyond their imagination.

Having experienced such a three-dimensional movement for the first time, they suffered severe motion sickness even after coming down to the ground.

“Look far away, quench your thirst with water. If you have trouble swallowing, put it in your mouth and spit it out. Oh, that’s right!”

Sreuk, tok.
Tuk-tuk, tuk-tuk.

“Mo, Monohorn, what are you doing?”

“Ugh! Warrior, your feet smell!”

Monohorn took off their shoes.

Barefooted, the girls blushed and struggled to get away from Monohorn, but struggled in vain as the extreme motion sickness made it difficult to control their bodies.

“This is what my mother often did when she got motion sickness, and she got better soon after doing this.”

Kook, kook.

Mono Horn carefully presses the concave part on the top of her foot next to her little toe with her own thumb, alternately.

“Come on, Ada-sister. Press the sides of the little toes of both feet with your thumbs like this. Press the mamangdo yourself. Oh, Ada-sister. You’re pressing too lightly. You have to press hard enough that it hurts a little.”

Even though they were confused because they didn’t know the reason, Monohorn followed the instructions.

Before three minutes had passed,

“Uh, uh uh? It’s strange, hero. I think I’m getting a little better.

Urmama looked at Monohorn with a surprised face.

Monohorn smiles.

“Oh? Maman seems to have some effect. How is Ada-sister?”

“Ugh, ugh. I’m still… Ugh…!”

Seeing her struggle to speak, Mono Horn rolls her eyes.

“Ah, that’s right! Then sister, would you like to give me your arm? Uh, turn it over so your palm faces the sky. Roll up your sleeves, too.”

As Monohorn commands, Ada obediently follows.

The healing spells of her and all of her clergy could boost her stamina, which had been depleted by motion sickness, but she couldn’t cure the motion sickness itself.

Because it wasn’t a wound.

She was well aware of that fact.

So she thought that if she had to wait for the motion sickness to subside anyway, she was cheating and that it wouldn’t hurt to do as Monohorn told her to do.

“Now, it’s around here. Keep an eye on it.”

Mono Horn places her three middle fingers on her wrist, excluding her thumb and her ring finger.

She places the index finger of her opposite hand on the area where his index finger touched, then repositions her index finger to the middle of her arm.

“Now, here like this, back!”

Mono Horn wraps around her arm with the rest of her fingers, pressing her arm hard with her thumb.

Ada purses her mouth and trembles.

“Kyaaaaah

Ada’s screams burst out as she couldn’t stand her pain.

“Ah, was it a little strong? I’ll be gentle. Don’t take your arm out.”

“You’re too much, Mono Horn…!”

“Now, hold on a little bit. Once again, back!”

“Kyaaaaa!”

She screamed at her until she was exhausted.

Eventually, she laid her body on her bare floor.

Monohorn smiled at her.

“How are you, sister?”

“It hurts so much I think I’m going to die… Is my arm still stuck there…?”

“Yes, sister. More than that, you don’t get motion sickness anymore, do you?”

“Huh? Come to think of it…?”

Monohorn smiles triumphantly.

Her respect overflows from Ur Mama’s eyes as she looks at Monohorn.

“Wow! Warrior, it’s so amazing! The motion sickness subsided really quickly!”

“Brother, you’re really amazing. How do you know something like this?”

“Hero was originally a doctor? Did you, uh, just, treat sick people?”

Ada, stained with her astonishment, asked him with her dazed expression.

Mono Horn shrugs her shoulders.

“My mother always suffers from severe motion sickness, so she knows a lot of folk remedies. She has seen them often since she was little, so she knows how to relieve motion sickness.”

“That’s great, really. I guess it was a place where medicine was very advanced?”

Their topic shifts to Hell Joseon, the hometown of Monohorn.

Jose’s expression hardened.

With Mono Horn firmly restraining him, and Margarita’s whispered important information conveyed to his party, José lifted the veil he had put up around him.

There could be a big uproar if he heard the truth about Monohorn’s homeland, so he had no choice but to clamp down on the mouths of others.

“Shh. Ada, maybe he can hear it, so why don’t he go back and finish talking later?”

“Ah… I’m sorry. Monohorn, I was careless.”

Ada sneaked a peek at Viscount Uwe Boll, and he cast a light healing spell on him and everyone in his party.

Everyone’s energy has been restored.

They quietly shared a drink of water, waiting for the Honeywetts to return and for Viscount Uwevol to come to his senses.

“Huh, huh…”

A moan escaped Viscount Uwevol’s mouth.

Prior to the Honey Wet couple’s return, Viscount Uwe Boll regained consciousness.

Estrus’ absence was a very fortunate thing for everyone.

Seeing her, Viscount Uwe Boll did not panic, and she calmed him down and did not have to worry about colliding with Estrus.

“Are you awake?”

Jose’s heavy voice echoed through the clearing.

Flash

Viscount Uweboll opens his eyes.

He quickly gropes his neck and left back.

“Huh, uhh… I wonder if I had a nightmare…”

He seemed to want to dismiss his near-death experience as a terrible nightmare.

“It was not a dream, Viscount Uwevol. You should be grateful for Estrus’s mercy and Ada’s healing powers.”

“That, like that…!”

Rattle rattle.

Viscount Uwe Boll shakes his body.

Somehow, Monohorn seemed to be able to understand the fear he expressed.

That understanding stemmed from the sympathy that could be felt from seeing death right before your eyes.

Mono Horn seemed to linger on the tip of his tongue with a bitter taste.

“To think that after enslaving us to the Crown Prince’s subordinates, you intended to kill us all in order to eventually make the Crown Prince a god… You guys were coming up with a very immoral idea, Lord Lampage.”

“Stop, saintess… That’s…”

“If you’re going to make any silly excuses, please shut up. I’m about to get sick of your actions.”

In fact, she had been getting sick of it a while ago, so her remarks could be a very appropriate idiomatic expression.

“That bastard, while clearly declaring that we would form an alliance and maintain a good relationship, he must have intended to catch our weakness and put us on a leash. And after the Regal bastard died after rolling it enough, we must have planned to dispose of it together. .Isn’t that the way it is? If a dog that has been successful in hunting is no longer useful, it’s the bottom physiology to boil it and eat it.”

Monohorn scathingly criticized.

Viscount Uwevol hated the opening of Monohorn’s mouth.

His comments are overly direct and harsh.

There is no political or diplomatic rhetoric, at least no manners and dignity.

No, in fact, he hated it the most when he hurt me with words that were not wrong, to the point where my bones were shaking.

“There is no excuse for anything. However, our allegiance goes exclusively to the imperial family. As for us, how can we leave room for any of you to stand on the crown prince’s head? Absolutely, absolutely impossible.”

So he gave up making any further excuses.

Jose stares at him with hollow eyes and opens his mouth.

“Then, can we conclude by destroying our alliance?”

“…”

Viscount Uwevol closes his eyes tightly.

If the alliance is destroyed, there is no choice but to face a predetermined catastrophe.

No, even if I die right now at the hands of these people, I have nothing to say.

They realized that if they continued their alliance, one day they would have to kill them all.

It is difficult to avoid the immediate danger and form an alliance without trust, but it is also difficult to accept a predestined catastrophe.

There was no dilemma.

“Older brother.”

“Tell me, brother.”

“There is no reason why we cannot ally with each other just because an enemy we can’t trust, just because we don’t know when to stab them in the back.”

“What do you mean?”

“They’re scumbags who never know when to strike back, but if need be, we can hold hands. As soon as we defeat the enemy in hand, we will surely become allies pointing swords at each other, but if we don’t hold hands, we’ll all die.”

“That’s right.”

“And we know that they’re going to be stabbed in the back. They know it, so there’s no reason they’re going to do it, right? We just need to be prepared to do it.”

“Her…”

Monohorn proudly points their swords at each other’s throats and proposes an alliance.

Viscount Uwebol, Jose, and Ada all looked at him with their eyes wide open.

Others who may be watching them will react similarly.

“Nothing, let’s join hands. Instead, those bastards will never think of recruiting us. If they do, they’re bastards. Aren’t they, you bastards?”

“Joe, fuck you…”

“Oh, it’s your name anyway! Is it so great to put a fucking name on the fucking baby name?”

“…”

Viscount Uwe Boll was at a loss for words.

“You guys, man. You’re such a fucking asshole. Admit it?”

“I am morally aware of my responsibility.”

“So don’t talk bullshit again, just keep what you promised us. After that, go ahead and do whatever you want. We won’t be taken lightly either.”

Mono Horn raises her head and shouts to the distant sky.

“Do you agree?!”

That, in fact, was not a question directed at Viscount Uweboll.

It was a question directed at Margarita, who was watching them.

“Yeah~ I agree with our cutie Monohorn~♬”

Estrus appeared in the hall at some point and answered Monohorn’s question.

Her face was overflowing with luster.

Hearing her voice, Viscount Uwevol had no choice but to bow his head and shake his body.

The fear of death, deeply imprinted on the body, will become a shackle that will not be erased for the time being.

For that reason, plotting something against Estrus would be something he would not dare to imagine for a while.

The moment you try to concoct something, you will imagine Estrus appearing silently and breaking his neck.

No, not only that, but you will imagine the back of Estrus, who assassinates the crown prince and quietly disappears.

It was because Viscount Uwevol had come to realize how capable an assassin she was.

“I agree with Monohorn!”

Then, Benison, with kiss marks on the nape of his neck, shouts.

They gave off a strong, strange smell of chestnut flowers.

Ada was looking at them, cursing with her eyes.

The Honeywet couple sneaks away from Ada’s gaze.

– I agree with you. Also, Octopoda and Demosh agreed. I guess that’s the only way now.

Margarita’s voice echoes in Monohorn’s ears.

Mono Horn looks back at her Viscount Uwe Boll.

“Hey, fuck you.

“Why?”

“You’ll have to roll your head.”

“What do you mean?”

Monohorn smiles viciously.

Urmama and Cuelvo felt a sense of deja vu as they looked at his expression.

It was because the expression he was wearing perfectly matched the expression he had made in front of the door of the conference hall right before storming the meeting room where the secret meeting of the media representatives was being held.

Hehe. Did you definitely feel that our informant is quite competent?”

“That’s right…”

“Look at something suspicious, huh? Then, huh? I’m going to blow off the crown prince’s neck. Where can I just blow off the crown prince’s neck? The emperor, the direct line of the imperial family, the collateral lineage, and the lineage of the imperial family will all be erased from this continent. The imperial family’s maternal family can’t be an exception either. Um~ I’ll kill all of them within the 500th place in the line of succession to the throne.”

“That, that kind of absurdity,”

“Close your mouth, fuck you.”

Viscount Uweboll’s mouth widened at Monohorn’s rant.

“It’s something we’re going to be prepared to lose, fuck you. The most precious thing we have is our spouses. Isn’t the most precious thing you have is the imperial family? If you kill us, we’ll leave no trace of our existence in the world, the most precious thing we had You lose everything, don’t you? You’re not even prepared to lose?”

“…”

Viscount Uwevol had no choice but to remain silent.

“The fucking emperor fuck fuck, will you be more precious than my wife?”

“That, that’s…”

“To Sister Estrus, Sister Benison, and to Brother Benison, Sister Estrus is a million times more valuable than the Emperor Dross. The same goes for everyone else. Is more precious, isn’t it, brother and sister?”

“Right.”

“Then~♬”

“It’s obvious.”

“Me too, me too, warrior!”

Everyone agreed.

Monohorn stroked Urmama’s head and continued.

“If you’re going to betray me, be prepared to kill them all, really. Didn’t we jokingly say that we would compete against the huge army organized by Regal? After doing that. The moment they hostile us, I will swallow them all with that determination. I will kill them all.”

“Hello, are you serious…?”

“Yeah. There’s nothing that can’t be done. After removing the heads of the emperor and the high-ranking heirs one by one, if you fall in moderation and remove the heads of the military commanders as well, assassinate, kill, and separate, this empire will last for several years. Same?”

Viscount Uwevol shook his body.

He had to admit that the fall of the empire could indeed become a reality if they genuinely rushed to die together.

“If you think we can’t do it, if you want to test it, try it. We don’t have any attachment to empires, so you think we’d be afraid of destroying an illusion? Let’s see if we can protect the emperor and the empire even if a hundred of them unite. Stop an assassin. Don’t you think it’s easy, huh? If we make up our minds and run, how many of us do you think can’t assassinate an emperor?”

Viscount Uwebol shed tears of remorse.

The cost of belittling them was too great.

He had to be amicable until the end, thoroughly hiding his true feelings.

He shouldn’t have thought of establishing authority.

Leaning on past ties, he shouldn’t have even thought of appealing for recognition.

No, I should have lay flat on my face and begged them for help.

If so, I could have established a better relationship with them than I do now.

“…I’m sorry. I will never think of betrayal.”

“Good job. Tsk.”

Monohorn rises from his seat.

After whispering to Urmama to give her strength, she opens the way to one place.

The path Viscount Uwevol first took had long since disappeared without a trace by Monohorn.

So Monohorn opened a new path for him.

“Go away. If you can, don’t push that dirty top, and send someone else to tell them to leave the supplies they promised and disappear. Did you understand?”

“Okay…”

Viscount Uwevol disappears.

Shuryuk, slippery.

Following the place where he disappeared, the road disappears again.

He was on a path of no return.

“Let’s go back now.”

“Estrus, you’ll have to prepare for tonight.”

“I’m sorry~ sister, I’m really sorry~!”

They also returned to Estrus’ mansion.

That night, Estrus was scolded by everyone.

Both mentally and physically.