Chapter 194 – 194. Nocturne of Madness Begins With Prince Canin’s Inspection Procession (6)
※ Hate Note: Gore
· This is an episode with a rather brutal depiction of scene #1.
· Elderly people, pregnant women, or readers who are not good at cruel scenes, please be careful when watching Scene #1.
· There is a summary of #1 in the author’s review, so for those who skipped that scene, scroll down to the bottom to see the contents of scene #1 🙂
– One –
“Ahhh…”
In the time Kanin took to exhale, the three of them disintegrated piece by piece.
As the two monsters moved with all their might, even their afterimages were blurred.
They pecked, bit, clawed, and ripped at the three without drawing their weapons.
They completely tore their bodies apart, leaving only their hands and mouths, and three heads.
When everything was over and the heads of the three bodyguards tumbled on the floor, Canin could barely perceive what atrocities they had committed.
Soggy.
‘Bailey…’
Bailey hadn’t stopped breathing yet.
It is unclear whether this is due to the potency of the stimulants or simply because his life is dying.
Judging from the fact that the lives of the other two have not yet ended, it may simply be that the time given to announce the end of their lives may have been insufficient.
What is clear is that the three of them, including Bailey, are constantly talking to Canin with twitching eyes and twitching mouths.
Were they shouting a warning to run away?
Or was it a word of apology that he was sorry for not being able to serve you until the end?
If not even that, was it a curse word that resents Canin’s stupidity?
Perhaps, they are singing anger and frustration amidst pain and fear.
“Uh, uh…”
It was too hard for Canin to endure the rush of futility.
He raises his head, tear-stained face, and turns his gaze to the two monsters.
Yikes, yikes.
Wow, Kujik!
Rumble.
Kanin’s eyes widen.
They were holding livers, hearts, eyeballs, breasts, etc. In both hands and biting into each other with large mouths.
Sticky bodily fluids and fresh blood ooze from the things they hold in their hands.
Warm steam rises from them that have not lost their warmth.
It is clear that such freshness is a phenomenon that can never be reproduced even with fresh meat, unless it is freshly slaughtered meat.
Therefore, it is clear that they are all by-products just extracted from the bodies of those who escorted Canin.
“Chu-up, Your Highness, a bite?”
Eins took a bite of the area around her nipple and held out a piece of tattered breast to Canin.
Rumble.
Saliva and blood flowed from her gaping mouth.
Tick, drop, drop.
Even in the breast mass, greasy blood flowed down.
Eins’ bright yellow eyes glistened strangely at Canin, full of sadistic expectations.
Sigh!
Canin grits his teeth and shoots them to death.
If he had enough strength, he would have killed her by tearing her, no, hers, into her tens of thousands.
Resentful of not being able to do so, Canin was only replacing the poor teeth.
“Ah. That’s not fun.”
“Churrup. Opened, opened.”
“The crown prince is amazing. All the kids his age, when they see us doing this shit, they pee and go black.”
“Tweok! Yeah. Wow, isn’t this the first time that a kid has his eyes so pretty that he just wants to pluck them out?”
Poof!
They throw the intestines they were chewing on toward the floor.
Cheeky!
Enemy!
They land on the heads of the three bodyguards rolling across the floor.
As if their breath had completely stopped, the three heads, who were bodyguards, stared blankly at the empty space with cloudy eyes.
Is it because they felt sorry for not being given the chance to shed the resentment in their eyes that they couldn’t see?
Shiver.
Crushed flesh and hardening blood take the place of the blood they deserve.
They became the tears they deserved to shed on behalf of Canin and the dead bodyguards.
Shashashashak!
Fault.
Zwei is back.
In his hand, he was holding an upside-down, brownish, well-ripened person.
“Uh, uh uh… Uh uh…”
The skin was cooked like a well-cooked meat that had undergone a Maillard reaction, but surprisingly, the person was still alive.
But it was clear that he was facing a situation in which he might be better off dead.
Yikes, yikes, yikes, yikes.
Gulp.
Because that person was being eaten alive by Zwei.
“Ha, this tastes rather good. Maybe it’s because she’s a girl, but the texture is excellent.”
“Are you sure it’s a bitch? Didn’t you just rip off his cock and balls? Aren’t you just pretending that you can’t tell the difference because the hair is burnt?”
“… What do you see people as?”
Wow.
Patter.
Zwei grabs the man’s thighs and spreads them apart, the carbonized flesh scattering and falling to the floor.
Between the crotch of a ripe person, traces of burnt female genitals are vaguely visible.
“If you have eyes, look at it. Isn’t there a perfect pussy here?”
“Uh, that’s right. Or not.”
“… The plague.”
Kwajik.
Jiggeong jilgeong jilgeong.
Zwei takes another bite of his thigh meat.
“Uh, uh…”
He, no, she was certain that it was not long before she died.
She was being eaten alive by Zwei, but she didn’t seem to feel it at all.
If she was in pain, there was no way she could just let out a weak moan as her thighs were being ripped out with her life.
She must have long since lost the nerves and senses of her whole body.
It was evident that she hadn’t been given enough time for her only death to come, if she hadn’t lost her breath.
“Hey.”
“Why, you bastard.”
“Since you all took a bite out of their intestines, I hope you will keep my taste of this woman a secret.”
“Hah? You ate more than half of your limbs, are you saying you want to keep that a secret?”
Drei sarcastically looks Zwei’s teeth up and down.
Zwei scratched the back of his head with one hand as if he was embarrassed.
“You all ate those kites, are you only doing this to me?”
“Uri, we were joking on purpose to knock out the young prince without hurting him, and you couldn’t hold back your appetite.”
“… Damn it.”
Dump!
Zwei smashes the ripe woman to the floor.
Tzu-jeo-jeo-eok!
“Kkeu, kkeueuk, gu-eo-eok… Keueeeeek…”
She vomits something out of her mouth.
Canin was afraid to even guess what it was.
Parr.
Could it be because there were still living nerves deep inside the body?
She convulses, unable to bear her pain.
Shit.
Dried eyelids fall off.
“Turn it off…”
Her and Kanin’s eyes meet.
Her optic nerves were completely damaged in the blast, causing her lenses to boil, so she wouldn’t be able to tell that Canin was seeing her.
But Kanin was watching her eyes clearly.
That’s why Canin, even though she was overheated by the high heat, she was able to confirm that her eyes were blue.
Seeing it filled her with anxiety from the depths of her heart, Canin was unable to utter a word.
“And I only took two bites! This girl’s limbs were blown off in an explosion!”
“Huh? Eh? Really? You didn’t pick it up on the way, did you bring it from there?”
“Yes!”
“You mean he survived that colossal explosion?”
“Okay!”
“How?”
Without immediately answering Eins and Dry’s questions, Zwei looked at Canin with a dark look.
They were madly in love with someone being terrified.
That’s why I was constantly longing to see such an ugly look in Canin, even from this noble lineage.
For those who had no way to freely express their sexual desires due to the curse of the goddess, it was the ultimate amusement like a drug allowed to them.
The reason why they can’t give up cannibalism may be because of the pleasure they get from the fearful screams and despairing eyes of the meat rather than the taste of human flesh.
Hehe.”
Regal kindly informed them of the cruel curse imposed by the goddess and the truth about it, only out of pity.
Regal even taught them how to break her curse so that they could survive being cursed by her goddess, so they had no choice but to be more loyal to Regal.
This was the absolute truth in the world of the prototype trio, and it was the truth.
That’s why they are absolutely loyal to Regal’s orders.
He had no doubts about the order given by Regal.
Do your best, and furiously roll your broken head to get a better result.
The only thing that has value for them is fulfilling the order given by the Regal. Neither ethics nor morality nor mercy can have value.
So they had no qualms about destroying the Canin.
“It’s definitely nice to have power.”
“What kind of nonsense are you talking about all of a sudden?”
“Ah. The quality of protective equipment worn when escorting high-ranking people is very good.”
“Huh?”
Kanin’s eyes tremble relentlessly.
Deep down, he knew that they were doing this on purpose to intimidate him.
But knowing that, I couldn’t help but be afraid.
He was no more than a thirteen-year-old novice out of the world at best.
“When I got to the center of the explosion, I saw eight sets of protective equipment floating on top of a meat stew with the ingredients still alive.”
“Is that the living stuff?”
“Hmm.”
Zwei lowers her head to look at the ripe woman wriggling on the floor.
“Ke-Ke-Ke-Eu…
Dump.
She squeezed her overcooked vocal chords and lungs, and with her last words, her breath was completely cut off.
The last word she spat out must have been ‘Your Highness’.
She cried out for a canin until the moment she died, holding her breath.
‘Dalweenie…’
So Canin couldn’t even mistake her for someone else.
All the evidence in Canin’s eyes proved that the charred meat mass was Dalwini’s body.
Tears well in her eyes.
“Now it’s become a living thing.”
Canin’s throat grunts.
Both of his cheeks swell.
“Oohhhhh…
Charrrr!
Dump.
Slap.
As Canine vomited, she collapsed on top of her own vomit and passed out.
Hehe. I won.”
“Damn it! Lucky for you, damn rat!”
“When you go back to the dorm, give both of you 500 coins.
“… Joy!”
When Canin passed out, she was mixed with the joys and sorrows of the monsters watching her.
They packed their canins and left.
Only ruins remained in the city, as if it had been bombed, and there were no survivors.
Only the sunset remained in the city, commemorating all those who died there.
– 2 –
Woo woo woo.
Canin twists her tightly bound body.
The painfully tightening sensation proves that what he went through was not a dream.
He recalls the three monsters that attacked him at the end.
Their voices, their looks, their clothes, their habits, their words, their words, and their words.
Purrrr.
“Hey. Prince, can’t you peck that eye out? He said that all you have to do is take him to the camp in good health. Wasn’t that what he meant to just breathe?”
‘He is behind all of this. The name is still unknown.’
The canin was loaded like a piece of luggage in a wagon that was blocked on all sides.
As he hears the voices of the monsters outside, he begins to carve information about his enemies into his heart one by one.
“Are you really a chicken head? How on earth can you distort the words to take the limbs intact, like that, you poor chicken head bitch?”
“Ah, please! Stop calling me chicken-headed bitch all the time! I also have the name Eins that he gave me, so why do you call me chicken-headed bitch?!”
‘Eins. The year of the chicken head. A mouth that protrudes like a bird’s beak. Bright yellow eyes. Skinny body type. He has brown hair, and red hair grows like gray hair only near the top of his head. Appearance that goes very well with the nickname chicken. And it is presumed to be very distracted and hot-tempered.’
Canin gritted his teeth silently.
“You don’t even call me Dry, you call me bitch all the time!”
“You call a bitch a bitch, so you call a bitch bitch?”
“What?! You stupid chicken-headed bitch whose brain is leaking because his head is broken!”
‘Dry. Aka bitch. A large mouth that splits all the way down to the ears. An impossibly long tongue, a snub nose and a broad face. Yellow hair with black eyes. Angled chin, thick skin under the eyes. Thin lips. Large earlobes. Short limbs with thick waist. The one with a lot of hair on the forehead. It is presumed to have an impossibly sensitive sense of smell.’
Canin hadn’t forgotten that she had noticed her own presence from afar, only by her smell.
Perhaps, they knew perfectly well in advance that she was there, and she stood in their way.
“Zwei! That dog-like bitch keeps barking at you! Don’t stay still and say something!”
“Eins. You usually call me a rat, but only call me Zwei when it’s sad.”
“I, Iiik…! I’m afraid I’ll peck both heads!”
‘Zwei. Aka rat. Red eyes in gray hair. Small, mouse-like eyes and a slim jawline. Narrow shoulders and a curved back compared to their large stature. She has a habit of always pouting her lips to make her protruding mouth stand out even more, making her appearance reminiscent of a rat. Contrary to what he looks like, he doesn’t talk much. Of the three, the foot is presumed to be the quickest.’
Canin closes her eyes.
Canin continues to chew on their features and habits until she is confident enough to clearly recall the faces of her enemies anytime, anywhere.
Whenever I think of them, I chew my lips, bite my tongue, and bite my mouth.
Savoring the fishy taste of blood, he builds up his resentment against them from the depths of his heart.
‘What they have in common is that all three move fast beyond normal human beings, are presumed to have ridiculously excellent five senses, seem somewhat lacking in intelligence, and are extremely loyal to an unknown person. And… All three are fanatical cannibals.’
Then, once it is minced, press it down firmly.
‘It comes alive. If I return alive, I will track them down and pay them back. We will reveal his identity, and he will surely be punished.’
On top of that, one more layer of resentment is piled up.
‘Kill. Will kill I will definitely punish you by destroying the Gujok.’
Open your eyes.
Flash
“Hhhhh!”
Three pairs of yellow, red, and black eyes were looking down at him.
“Hey?”
“You bastard, are your eyes tight?”
“I didn’t go crazy even after waking up, so I wondered what the heck I was going to do, so I guess he was determined to get revenge.”
They were already inside the carriage without a sound.
“Looks like he must have been overhearing our conversation.”
“I guess so. Like a cheeky kid.”
“Can we not kill that bastard?”
“No. Don’t kill me. I think it’s better to stun it first.”
“Hmm. I don’t like it. I don’t like it.”
Canin closes her eyes and shakes her body.
No one can save him
He doesn’t even know where he’s going.
‘Eins, Zwei, Dry, that person. Eins, Zwei, Dry, him.’
So, other than desperately replaying the memory of the enemy, there was nothing he could do.
‘Eins, Zwei, Dry, He,’
Pooh!
There was darkness