Chapter 217 – 216. Cruel Death (5)

“You have to run away.”

“…How far?”

Breathing heavily, Polixene, Ilione.

No, Cassandra was running down her street holding her sister’s hand.

Instead of wearing a skirt that was difficult to move around in, they made her wear pants and ran as fast as she could to somehow get out of Carlos’s territory.

Of course, it didn’t last long.

A fairy with brown hair and blue eyes.

A woman with yellow eyes and black hair.

No, because an amorphous creature that looked like a woman was squirming and blocking their path.

At that moment, Cassandra knew that their fate, that of her family, was over.

“Mistress Polixene, Mistress Cassandra.”

“…Sister.”

“…”

It’s over.

It’s over.

Ah, Paris, you damn son of a bitch.

An illegitimate child created by his father.

And finally, they, Scherwitz’s name, end here. Naturally, they knew about what was happening at home by now, and the ruin that their father and younger brother had committed.

It is inhumane and unethical to treat one’s children and siblings by boiling them with soup.

There were even gods who came down to earth, the gods of Olympia, and Clark, a wizard with golden eyes.

The gods fell, but somehow they survived.

And to avoid the anger at home, I came out early in the morning.

After her brother Hector was killed by poison by her father and Paris, and after seeing Oinone’s crazy behavior of forcing her to cook it, I was able to realize that this was a mess.

This is crazy.

Although she clearly loved Paris, she would have been deeply traumatized if she had witnessed something like that and even been directly involved.

“You don’t have to be so afraid… You won’t believe me if I tell you, right? So, I’d like to give you a choice. Would you like to follow me obediently, or would you like to be knocked out?”

“…Your master, what on earth is he planning to do to our family!”

Cassandra speaks to Anna. Golden Sun, since he came to this house, the disaster brought on by Paris has destroyed and engulfed his family. No,

To be precise, she did not blame him.

I’m just angry that something shit happened to me.

But, even though I know…

Even though I knew it, I couldn’t help but feel angry at him for destroying an already difficult part of the house.

“That’s a strange thing to say. If it’s a crime to do a shitty thing and have to pay the price, then you’re the kind of person who’d be angry with those who enforce the law… You say that because you think you’re ignorant of human laws because you’re a fairy. “Are you doing this? Or… Are you really looking down on your master?”

“Sister Anna.”

“I know. I just don’t understand. Well, it’s not like I don’t understand because the house was destroyed.”

The amorphous creature next to her looks at Anna and dissuades her, and Anna lets out a sigh of relief.

There is no sin for them. The power that women have in Frisia is surprisingly small. Being ignored and neglected is everyday life. When Anna personally went to the chefs in her kitchen to ask about the food that went into her master’s mouth, and told them that it didn’t taste good and that she would make it herself, what kind of woman was she! Considering how natural it was for her to blatantly criticize her…

In Phrygia, women’s existence was nothing more than plunder and household furniture.

However, that does not mean that Gehenna, which is based on female supremacy, is good.

They would not have been able to challenge their father, Priam.

He also strongly values ​​the authority of the patriarch, as when Hector points out his family’s mistakes but does not hesitate to attack Hector when he thinks his authority is being violated.

“So, you two, please follow me obediently. If I use somewhat rough methods… You two might get hurt.”

“…Your master, all of you, will be cursed.”

“Instead of cursing, why don’t you come at me directly with a sword? No matter how much you cry and curse, it’s a voice that can’t be reached. And, you just met the wrong father. Well, then… Of course, the ones you should curse are stupid people. “Isn’t it the father and brother who did this?”

“…”

It’s as they say.

Nothing will change even if you cry and make a fuss. Without strength, there is nothing you can do in this world and you cannot protect anything. The turbulent Phrygia is in turmoil, and this place is caught up in this large-scale riot waged by damn Apollo, Diana, Venus, and Mercurius.

And there were countless people who openly tried to embarrass him.

Not only Paris, but also Pantalone, Scherwitz, and even the nobles under his command tried to marinate him, and he just made him pay for his shit according to the contract he had handed out.

He couldn’t see the situation, and even though Cassandra warned him so much, he didn’t listen to her, let alone her father.

Damn Apollo.

If it wasn’t for that curse…

Things happened, and in the end, all he had left was to be dragged into the slaughterhouse.

“Don’t worry. The master is a gentleman.”

“That blond tanned gangster?”

“At least, it’s clear that I’m not interested in women like you, so you don’t have to worry. Yes, at least I won’t see you as a woman. Hehe.”

I don’t know why, but I feel quite uncomfortable.

And…

The image of the father tearing off his own arms and legs.

And the sight of Paris holding his head in pain around him.

The gods of Olympia, Mars, Ceres, Hestia, who are looking at them, a goddess with 12 pairs of wings dazzlingly shining around with a large halo of light, and even a being with black robes and gray hair holding a grim reaper’s scythe.

Ah-

It’s already over.

Naturally, the house was already destroyed, and the numerous knights and soldiers who tried to soak the golden sun were all trapped, and at some point, an irregular creature next to them went to the golden sun and transformed into a chair, and naturally sat on top of it. …

-Ahh-♡

“…”

-The owner sat down on me. Ahhh-!

“Bring another chair, Anna.”

“Yes, let’s do that.”

-Ah, ah!! Master!! I’ll hold back from moaning so stop!!!

“Carol, stop fucking with me and come out.”

-Hey-

“Hey? Stop being cute and come out before I get scolded!”

Anna and Carol. After the two had spoken, Anna took out her chair and handed it over to her master, Clark, who sat down in it, resting her chin on the rest of her arm, looking at Chero, Polixene, and Cassandra, and he said:

As if nothing happened.

No, it’s too late to pass it off as if nothing happened, it just happened like that.

“Well, is there a problem?”

“No… Nothing.”

The gods behind him seem to have a lot of things they want to say, but as soon as Clark glares and turns his gaze, he immediately averts his gaze.

…

Gods of Phrygia, what on earth happened?

Anyway, Clark spoke to them as if nothing had happened.

“Cassandra, Polixene. You should become the matriarchs of Schervitz.”

“…What, what kind of bullshit are you talking about?”

“Ah, don’t think you have the right to veto. To be honest, there’s no chance of you surviving if you get out of here. Paris, who went crazy eating his own limbs and limbs, and turned away after welcoming the beings of the stars. And from now on, you’re stuck. “Except for Hector, who should be my champion, Scherwitz is a piece of shit.”

“There are other brothers, too.”

“…Ah, those guys tied up over there?”

Ah…

I knew it.

And was he hostile to this man who was like a disaster? He was a being who would not listen even if he was told not to be hostile, even if he died. In addition, the prophecy and future predictions that had been coming to him for so long were no longer visible.

That’s probably because Apollo was killed by his forces.

These are star beings, star monsters, and among them, the one with golden eyes-

It is a monster itself.

It’s a monster.

Even the gods would not be able to defy that monster, a devil-like being, on its knees.

A warlord wearing a red helmet. Was it the moment when Mars approached and was about to speak?

“…Priam’s daughter, Cassandra, Polixene, now-“

And before he could speak to them, Clark raised his hand.

“…Oh, for now, let’s talk about it later. We need to write a contract, right?”

“…Contract?”

Marth’s eyes shine, and Clark explains it to him.

“No, what is it… I’m not trying to tell you to do anything in particular, but I’d like to sign a contract to stabilize the territory here. But really, I really don’t want to do it because I’ve been stabbed so many times… Here’s the thing. “I want to put some on it.”

“…Who are you trying to attach to?”

“Come here, lambs.”

A being called a lamb.

The women so called appear from the darkness. The two dark figures that emerged from Clark’s shadow, women with blond and black hair, ram’s eyes, and ram’s horns, began to approach the two, and Cassandra could see them right away. I realized that it was a being that was far from human.

There are some figures wandering around Paris, looking like something is agitated.

And just as I was about to focus my attention on it, I heard Clark’s warning.

“Don’t look in that direction. I’ve hidden them because they appear in this world without [Filtration]. Don’t look at them, and don’t even try to look at them.”

“What did you do to Paris?”

“Do you even sympathize with that bastard?”

No way.

“…If you are the one who destroyed our house, then Paris is the one who created the reason for the destruction. And, he is the one who did something to make me angry. Even so, I will be angry that you destroyed my house, and I will harbor hatred. Going to be.”

“Ah, do whatever you want. But if I were in the same situation, I would break your pot as many times as I could. If I break, I will make sure to compensate you for the damages, and if you break, then… Well, something like today will happen again. It’ll happen, right?”

“Why bother signing a contract? A wizard of your caliber could put a slave leash around our necks and give us orders.”

“We made a contract with your family that would enslave you and prevent you from putting your life in danger. That’s why you’re in this situation now.”

“What?”

These are things that will put your life in danger just by looking at them, so what kind of bullshit is this?

And to that Clark said, clenching his fingers.

“First, the magic of rapid regeneration. No matter what wounds you have, it will rapidly restore your health. Second… It puts a curse on your hand that causes corrosion. This in itself is not a threat to your life. Lastly. So… The [Star Love] You gave to your younger brother is just to be loved by the beings of the stars. It’s not a threat to your life at all.”

“…”

“So, I can’t enslave you to the point of death if you resist outright because it will result in a contract, and I only harass you step by step to a level that doesn’t endanger your life. But when you put it all together, it becomes a fantastic combo, right?”

Wicked bastard.

You really are an evil bastard.

“Oh, that’s right. And I didn’t give you that infinite hunger. The goddess who became Demeter from Ceres called a lower deity and gave me [Hunger].”

… As a result, his father was satisfying his hunger by eating his own body,

“Incidentally, the blessing of the God of War that was given to Paris was taken away by the God of War who became [Ares] From Mars.”

Paris has been tormented by star beings since the God of War’s blessings were taken away.

Okay.

Didn’t kill him.

“I keep my contract. However, even if you guys can break my contract, I will keep it. Do you think you know what I’m saying now?”

From beginning to end.

She didn’t lie, and she’s keeping her end of the bargain.

If the other party breaks the contract, punishment is given in that way.

“If I don’t sign a contract, what are you going to do?”

“Whatever, I’m going to go my own way. Scherwitz will be screwed, and I only protect Hector’s surviving children, wife, and family, and I don’t care whether Scherwitz is screwed or not.”

“Can this building be restored to its original state now?”

“As you can see?”

Just-

And snaps his fingers.

Broken buildings and rubble.

It all turns into powder and begins to reorganize, and the building begins to change back into its original form. It was an extraordinary ability that one could never even think of as magic. How did this happen?

“For your information, this is a combination of magic and alchemy. With a simple time distortion, I can choose to restore what is broken, and if there is anything broken around here, I can restore it as much as I want as long as I have most of the materials and reinforcement materials. And I provide this service. I provide it to you, and you rule [The occupied territories].”

“Excuse me?”

“I’m tired of managing people. I hate it. I can’t do it because it sucks.”

“…”

It’s a quick ball.

And speaking in a straight line, he was speaking to himself at the same time.

“Actually, I also told Duke Pantalone, my father-in-law, and of course he… Doesn’t seem to have any intention of doing this for a long time, and the only one left is you. Now, Cassandra. Polixene, all you’ve done so far is clean up after the damn father. “But how long are you planning on doing that? Does it make sense that you can’t come forward just because you’re a woman?”

“That-“

“Look at Odyssey, look at Elizabeth. Even though she knew she was going to fail, she continued to be unworthy of a warrior, not brave enough, unable to overcome shame, and get her head broken. What happened to her? At the very least, she either behaved well, or she didn’t behave well. “If you want to do it, you might as well break the things that stand in your way.”

Would it have been better if she had had a stronger say?

Fortunately, her older brother, Hector, listened to what she said, and as a result – after Hector made the right moves a few times, she was able to come this far.

His father was still obsessed with his old honor, and while it was unclear whether or not he could win against Camelot’s unidentified Iron Legion, he was obsessed with the feud between the dukes.

…

Is this really right?

Was this all there was to it?

She was absolutely certain that it was not the case.

“Personally, I don’t like the saying that you have to break an egg to make an omelet. That’s because the chick that comes out of the egg can eat chicken when it grows up. But, when I try to break an egg here, I have to decide whether what comes out is an omelet or chicken. I think it’s time to do it.”

Clark said, looking at himself.

“Now, Cassandra Scherwitz. Are you an omelet or a chicken?”

Obviously-

“…I will do it with chicken. Instead of making a contract, please help me rebuild Scherwitz, which you destroyed.”

“Good, good. I’m glad you’re not stupid. If you hold back and chew on the current humiliation, won’t you have a chance to hit me?”

“Yes, it will happen. Well, it will happen someday. I will make you pay for it.”

“I see.”

After saying that, Clark took out the contract.

“First of all, start by writing down what you want from me.”

“Anything?”

“Only to the best of my ability.”

Okay.

Because you can do it.

Then you better be prepared.

Because I will take everything I can from him.

Since ancient times, the most effective thing during an attack is –

There will be only one.