Chapter 174 – 173. Various (1)

For now, that’s it.

Can we say that?

“Well, the situation is over now. You won the fight. Of course, I never dreamed you would come crawling in here.”

“…”

“But, next time, why don’t you think about it before jumping in? What would you have done if I had meant to kill you? This space was originally created to fuck Kim Hae-jin, so it’s of no use to you, so I’m letting you go.”

“I appreciate the advice.”

It’s as they say.

If Nyarlathotep had planned to bury me here, I would be dead.

It wouldn’t have worked on me since Nyarlathotep was openly waiting and was trying to fuck that bastard. In the first place, Nyarlathotep itself splits the dimension and holds his own [Banquet] Within it to enjoy the slaughter battle, so the target is set, and if you trap something that is not the target, not only will you be able to escape quickly, but it is also useless.

In particular, I showed that I can escape, and of course Nyarlathotep will prepare even more cunningly.

“So, try to prepare better next time.”

“Are you planning on going toe-to-toe with me?”

“It’s okay if you don’t do it. It’s easier to destroy it that way. I’m the one who’s more comfortable if I don’t set the rules. And I won’t give in to it either. Of course, if you want to make someone like you submit, you have to at least crush them in a place where you did your best. “There is no way. What if they still don’t give in? We have to kill them all, as was our original goal.”

“Ha, you’re going to kill all the beings on the planet? You?”

“Anyway, I have to get rid of all the people who are messing around. I don’t have time to manage it, and I need someone to manage it. And for that, I am going to subordinate you, who is neglecting your original duties.”

“Kyahahahahaha- you naughty little bastard. The arrogance is sky-high. Yes, Camelot. Come there. Because there I will show my true power. Even if you come back and beg for your life, be prepared that they won’t listen to you?」

“Get ready to get naked, you damn bitch.”

After saying that, I came out here, and as soon as I saw Carlos, I asked Elizabeth – Did you order your angels to inspect Count Carlos’ house and take out everything inside?

“Well, did you do well? Did you do well, Clark?”

“…Yes, yes, you are the best.”

Thinking about that, you really have improved a lot, Ilias.

“What is that awkward reaction?”

“Ah, yes, you did really well.”

“I really think I’ll do this again later! Hmph!”

He is fluttering his wings and showing off his anger.

It really shouldn’t be like this, but why do I really want to grab those steamed cheeks and stretch them out? Naturally, thanks to Ilias having angels move everything in the house, Elizabeth was able to track down all the corrupt nobles associated with Count Carlos.

If it were obvious, it would be natural, but of course.

Elven Haim. And there was a line on the Urus, ready to jump at any time, this crazy guy.

A private villa in Urus or something like that would make a lot of money.

And what Elizabeth said after looking at the amount of money taken from her underground vault was astounding.

“…How can a single count’s house contain two years’ worth of the country’s operating expenses?”

“You cheated on your taxes, you bastard.”

“If I really go back… I will have to cut out all the finance ministers and officials of the Ministry of Finance.”

I strongly wonder if the country is in the shape it is now because of something like that. After all, these cancers are the ones that eat away and destroy the country when it becomes weak, so it is natural that they should be eradicated, but my adoptive father was explaining why that could not be done.

“If you’re going to do it, it’s better to do it all at once. Do you know what happens if you don’t catch these things all at once and catch them separately? They don’t like it because you spill blood often.”

“…No, you’re saying that even though you kill these things?”

What Elizabeth said was that she didn’t understand. The reason is simple. The country is in disarray and the people are anxious as they watch their superiors being cut off.

If we don’t catch this all at once, there are those who will try to use it to instigate the situation again and turn the country over.

They say it’s for the country, but on the other hand, another cause arises.

“There is a good cause, Elizabeth, to prevent merciless slaughter. Do you know why I killed them all at once in Magia and didn’t do anything after that? It was for Clark’s sake.”

“What is that-“

Her sister talks about it, and Elizabeth says she doesn’t understand. Isn’t it right that you should kill whatever you see? But what happens if you can’t do that?

“What happens if I don’t get it all done at once? The man I love is stigmatized as a murderer. Let’s use cockroaches as an example. If you burn down a house every time you catch a cockroach, who will want to live in that house, and who will burn it down every time you catch a cockroach?” “If that were the case, there would be some family members who would be against it, right?”

“Aren’t they like family?”

“Even if you’re like family, you’re a member of the country, right? You have the right to speak out. And you probably specialize in inciting stupid underprivileged people, and you know what happens when that happens, right? It’s a civil war. Haha – I don’t care, but I don’t want to make things difficult for Clark.”

Only then did Elizabeth understand.

Okay.

If they don’t do it all at once, they keep crawling out and muddying the water.

That means you have to do it all at once.

Anyway, here I am, foolishly asking Elizabeth…

No, I’m not stupid.

Knowing what a wonderful woman Elizabeth was, her actions in trying to win her were not stupid, but her methods were just stupid.

No, that’s it.

…

Mol?Ru.

In any case, the method of trying to blow away all the residents of the territory by saying that they are screwing me, regardless of whether they are there or not, so that I can’t even steal from gambling, is in itself an asshole, and I am currently taking care of the residents by setting up temporary residences here and there and even setting up a heating magic circle in their places. Not fucked, not fucked at all.

So who is the most fucked up person here?

Who is it?

These pigs.

And I’m currently Dick Johnson.

No-

Now, his biological father, who introduced himself as Kim Hae-jin, is in front of him.

And even Carlos next to him.

“This is so fat.”

“Don’t give them that name, Golden Sun.”

“Neiney, I can’t even call you a damn thing anymore. You’re a pestilence.”

“Call me whatever you want. Anyway, I’ve never heard you call me an honorific before going to sleep. Are you that kind of person?”

“Fuck.”

“What the fuck, dude. How would I feel about being bullied by a guy who was so young and even changed my poopy diaper talking to me, you idiot?”

That’s what I heard.

Anyway, I don’t think it’s my fault.

I stood in front of them, my whole body already in disrepair, with 10cm-thick iron cores inserted between each joint to prevent me from moving.

I pull out my tongue, rip off the root of it, and look at Kim Tae-yang, who is also trembling as he looks at me.

“Isn’t that right, Geumtaeyang?”

“What.”

“My last name originally means ‘geum’ (金), so I was also called Kim (金), so my father’s name was Kim Taeyang (金太陽). In other words, Geum Taeyang?”

“What the fuck? Why is it like that?”

Shouldn’t I be the only golden sun in this world? Of course, my adoptive father, Kim Hae-jin, just raises his hands and says this without knowing anything.

Of course, it was the name of the person who was his father.

“I know, if you ask my wife, I guess it’s better now. Now, it’s time to compete to see who is the true golden sun.”

“I have no intention of competing, and there is no reason to compete, right? We are planning to have a great torture here in the first place.”

“…!!”

The sound of rough breathing echoes. Naturally, I have now brought several observers here to conduct the acclaimed torture.

First, my adoptive father.

Kim Hae-jin.

Well, at least I call him Kim Hae-jin when I remember him. My last name is Kim, my first name is Haejin. If you call it Elcadia, it’s called Haejin Kim. The one who was called the undefeated, immortal admiral and the one-time comrade of so many? A great admiral who came to show comradeship(?).

“You fucking idiot, why are you describing me like this?”

“Aren’t you here to practice comradeship?”

“No it’s not?”

Or not.

But what is certain is that we were once comrades in arms.

I guess it’s good.

Now, to my right, there is a person tied to a stone bed with their joints pierced. He is no longer the Chosen of the Demon Sultan, but is now a mortal who has no choice but to die as soon as he dies. I look at Kim Tae-yang, who has his tongue pulled out and cannot even bite it.

“Mr. Kim, from now on, I am going to dismember your body one by one. Well, don’t worry. I won’t cause you any pain. Anyway, you won’t be able to die anymore unless I want you to, so don’t worry.”

Fuuuk-!!

Pull out the heart

“…!!!!…!!!!”

And as soon as his chest is pierced, his missing jaw clenches as if he is about to scream, and his breathing comes out violently. A scream that cannot be called human resonates, but-

“…?”

Did you even notice something strange?

That I don’t feel any pain there.

The heart is still beating in my hand, and I pick it up and place it in a special solution. These are the methods I use when punishing violent criminals, and the methods I use to instill extreme fear in them.

“The first spell, Pain Killer. Mr. Kim, it’s a spell that will push all your pain to a later date.”

“No, hey, aren’t those painkillers?”

“It’s the same with painkillers, right? Even if it doesn’t hurt right now, it’ll hurt a lot once the anesthesia wears off.”

“It’s completely different, isn’t it? It just means you’re inflicting pain later on all at once.”

I’m getting caught with this. That’s why he’s such a quick-witted jerk.

“…!!!…!!!”

Is it because you like it so much that you’re explaining it? If you do it on purpose, it’s intelligent; if not, it’s a vocation. Of course, I don’t care either way.

The one who fired artillery fire on civilians who could not resist, or the one who ordered it.

It is a question and answer dance.

“…Are you not asking me what I did?”

“There must have been a reason for that.”

“…As a result, I did the same. Just like these guys here.”

“…Tell me honestly. Are you deceiving me now? Punishment is only possible when the person giving the punishment is stronger than the person receiving the punishment. It’s true that I almost got knocked back by the punch that was thrown at me.”

“…Sorry.”

“Fuck the disease. It would be better if he didn’t die in the first place!”

What’s certain is that this guy doesn’t have much energy right now. When I asked Elizabeth, she said that in the past, she accepted the nightmares of the past and the resentment and anger of the people she killed. And that it came back to life to defile my path.

…

No, why are you taking out your anger on me in the first place?

What’s the use of doing that in the first place?

Apart from that, here and now, this torture room.

What appears to be a torture chamber used by Count Carlos.

In fact, rather than being called a torture chamber, it is a place where [Sexual torture] Is performed.

Something like a triangular horse or a vibration-producing tool for toying with various women. There are many things.

Of course, instead, I took out sharp blades, knives, and magic tools, and I laid out equipment one by one that looked absolutely ferocious.

And the people watching it closely from the side.

First my sister.

Mummy.

“Hehe~ These are the torture tools you use Clark.”

“…Why are you interested in this in the first place? What on earth is worth seeing?”

“Well, I’m curious. To be honest, Clark, I want to know not just how emotional you are, but also about the [Violence] Hidden inside you. Do you need a reason for that?”

…To put it bluntly, this is a bald person wearing a wig and then being outed for being bald. He said he wanted to see him, and on top of that, this gentleman also looked at his sister and said.

“Just leave it alone. Your sister is a lot crazier than you think. I guess what you’re doing is just cuteness. You could even say it’s better.”

“I’m not saying I like it, but I definitely hit my feet if necessary.”

“I wonder if this is necessary.”

“…”

“You mean, how cruelly do you really want to beat me?”

“As many sins as have been committed.”

And I couldn’t let the guys who did such a shitty thing in front of me die gracefully.

“It is necessary, it is necessary to condemn sin.”

“That’s right. But rather than condemning a crime, I’m just torturing myself for my own sake. Really.”

When executing Mormot sentences on most violent criminals, I do so with great enthusiasm. If you talk to them, you can find out whether these guys are really wronged people who were caught as political prisoners, or if they are really vicious criminals.

In the former case, they are sent away painlessly by magic at once, but in the latter case, they are thoroughly tortured to death using ordinary torture tools that have been turned into magic tools for the reason of an enchantment experiment.

Don’t ask why I won’t save you.

Because there are limits to what a teenage kid can do.

Of course, I had no choice but to go after him, and he was sent to die, so how could I save him?

Even if the bereaved family comes and yells at me, there is only one thing I can say.

I’m sorry.

They said they would let it go without pain.

Otherwise, if he had been caught in the hands of those who tested his strength by trying to keep him alive as long as possible, he would have died in the same way.

As an executioner, I carried out the execution, and of course I did not kill anyone unless it was a designated execution or battle…

It’s been a long time since this world turned around.

What can I do?

“Life is basically shit. Isn’t that right?”

“You bastard, I told you my real name, but are you still calling me bastard?”

“You don’t even call me by my real name, you call me Geumtaeyang, what are you doing?”

“Oh my god. This is how I live. My adoptive father is my adoptive father, and my life is cursed by my adopted son. You really shouldn’t do that even in front of the Duke of Pantalone.”

“Well, if it were my father, it wouldn’t matter. In the first place, my father is a man who values ​​ability even if he was a former slave, and is a man who allows arrogance to match that. And… I would like to thank you again, Mr. Kim.”

Elizabeth bows her head in greeting. Thanks to Mine sent by the knight Dick, Duke Pantalone took the opportunity to reorganize his battle lines, and is now taking refuge in Teiba with his vassals. It is said that he is now coming here after leaving Teiba.

Colonel Carlos.

Use this as an outpost.

“I need to send an official letter to Spartal as well. At least it’s stable there, and the residents of the Carlos Territory here have already had their homes destroyed. If we’re going to turn this place into a front line, that has to come first. You know that, Elizabeth.”

“Of course. And it will be done by my father. And Clark… What is it – will you please come with me to my father’s presence?”

“…I have no conquest.”

“She’s not the kind of person who would care about such things. Besides, my father is probably heavily armed with armor right now. Besides, if it had been the way it was, I should have met her at the capital… Haha, the real Machina, that bitch woman. If I really meet her, I’ll definitely kill her.”

“…”

I look at Kim Hae-jin next to me. Machina, no – her real name is Spiegel Mayer, and she looks on with a confused expression as she looks at Elisabeth burning her hostility towards him.

Your heart must be heavy because all of this is related to you.

“Don’t worry Elizabeth.”

“…I know you’re strong, but you can’t just show that strength.”

“It’s okay. There’s a way. And Clark, don’t be too surprised if something happens. Promise?”

“…What on earth are you going to do to even make a promise?”

“Well, if I get hurt, you’ll be very sad.”

“Yes.”

“Wow, you’re reacting really quickly!”

“It would be the same if it were you, Elizabeth.”

“Fuck you, stop being a chicken, you bastard Geumtaeyang.”

In the end, she couldn’t bear it anymore and started swearing, and Elizabeth was so moved by hearing that that she hugged me again.

“…I can’t breathe…Let go…”

“Ah, ah!! I’m sorry, Clark! I’m so happy, stop!”

…They don’t call Gawain a gorilla for nothing.

Anyway, just a moment.

And I laid out all the instruments of torture, and I approached the other of the two pigs in front of me, Carlos, and –

In the same way, the heart is removed by hand.

As if cutting through a pudding, the flesh and bones are split and the heart is removed.

The hearts that are beating so fast in my hands.

Elizabeth looks at the bodies being extracted without a drop of blood and placed in a special solution, and looks at the beating hearts in the solution with her curious eyes.

“How on earth is this possible?”

“To define it in magical terms, it means casting a spell on each blood vessel and ripping it out. It’s difficult because you have to think about the structure of the human body, muscles, location of blood vessels, micro blood vessels, pericardium, etc. Before casting a spell.”

In the enchantment experiments I do, Lorraine is the only one who can do the detailed enchantments other than the mental world, and the rest cannot follow suit. Now, thanks to magic that can be used like breathing without having to concentrate on each magic circuit, the heart has been removed at a rapid rate.

Anyway, that’s good.

Wear white leather gloves on both hands.

“To be honest, I hope you guys don’t scream until the end.”

“…!!…!!!!!!!”

The eyes of the two pigs, whose hearts were removed in the blink of an eye, are shaking and heavy breathing can be heard.

Even if you want to die, you can’t – and of course you won’t feel any pain.

“As a result of my various experiments, there is a part that causes the most pain after the anesthesia wears off. Shall I tell you where it is? Or do you want to guess? Ah! The rule is simple. Point with your eyes or use your finger to see where it is likely to be. Just point. Your finger is alive, right?”

“…!!! !!!”

It seems like he’s calling me crazy, but that’s true.

Actually, is there any reason why I should be a good person to them?

“You seem to be full of dissatisfaction. Why do I have to be a good person and a good person to you? Well, if you’re not going to tell me the answer… I’ll let you know.”

What I took out was a wedge.

Approximately 1mm in size.

And after that, the further you go in, the narrower the wedge becomes.

And then he picks it up and sticks one into Kim Tae-yang’s toes, which makes his feet stink.

Fuuuk-!!

“It was right under the toenails.”