Ending Maker

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As soon as the door opens, Cordelia frowns. It was because the moist and crunchy smell from the inside came out at once.

Special room, you know, but ultimately prison.

It was also an underground, virtually closed place with no windows.

I opened the door, but I couldn't see properly from the darkness inside.

“Caesar?”

I was a Kordelian who raised my voice without even knowing it, but I couldn't hear an answer from inside.

After opening the door a little wider, Judith looks at Cordelia, and she throws a magical light into the prison to drive out the darkness.

“Woof.”

When the light spread, Cordelia became nauseous. It's because a sensitive nose noticed something new even before identifying something.

Disgusting odor unique to vomit and the pungent smell of blood on the nose. It was hard for me to breathe because of the things that were mixed up in the prison that weren't even properly ventilated.

“Wind!"

Kordelia opens her eyes wide, startled again, with a sudden burst of wind magic.

It was only because of the sights in the prison that I noticed.

“Car, Caesar? ”

A half-naked, black-haired woman sits in a stone dungeon.

Both arms were tied to a thick chain connected to the ceiling, and both legs also had large chains on their ankles, restricting their movement.

Caesar's long, dark hair rained down like a waterfall covered not only his limp head, but his upper half of his torso, so he could not see his face, but Caesar was clear.

“Joo, are you dead? ”

It wasn't just because I was limping and stubborn.

It was because a large silver sword pierced Caesar's belly and back like a rod.

“No, he's alive. Caesar.”

Ordinary people should have died right away, but it was Caesar himself.

With the blood of the Demibeast Fenril so thick, she could not have been so wounded.

“It looks like it was meant to prevent regeneration in the first place. ”

A sword piercing Caesar's ship.

When I saw the light shining, I saw that it was not an ordinary steel sword. It looked like it was made of silver or at least plated with silver.

“It's real.”

Taking a closer look, there is smoke rising from the part of your abdomen where the sword pierces.

Caesar's regenerative power seems to be suppressed by a silver sword.

‘Yes, Caesar. ’

Kordelia nods with a reassuring look on her face.

In the original, it was Caesar who regenerated even the severed limbs, not at the level of wound recovery.

It didn't make sense for Judas to die of such injuries.

‘It still hurts like hell. ’

It's not that I don't know the pain of having regenerative power.

“Anyway, let's hurry. ”

“Yes!”

Although it wasn't because of Caesar's wounds, it wasn't the time to relax and watch.

Judas and Cordelia hurriedly approached Caesar, and Cordelia again made a fool of herself without even knowing it.

“Woof.”

It smelled too bad.

Now it seems that Caesar is the source of all the smells in the prison.

It was a result of a mixture of blood, urine, and vomit in a room that had only been detained for a day but was not ventilated.

Since Caesar's leather pants were covered in piss and vomit, Kordelia was motivated to do what she wanted to do right away, but her work had priority.

“What do we do? Shall we lay him down? ”

“Let's draw the knife first. ”

It was impossible to break the chain and lay it down because of the knife that was piercing Caesar like a skewer.

Kordelia nods and takes a step back, and Judas grips the hilt of the silver sword that pierced Caesar's abdomen.

“Caesar, I'll take it. ”

It was a situation where consent could not be obtained in the first place, but Judas pulled out his sword at once for understanding.

Tsuaak!

Caesar's regenerative power swept away the flesh along with the blood on the blade.

At the same time, Caesar's body flutters. My back was bent like a bow, and my head was sagging backwards, vomiting in agony.

And it was right after.

Quadruck!

Caesar pulls both arms.

You use your super-strength to rip off the chains that were connected to the ceiling at once and swing them around without even opening your eyes.

“Tsk?! ”

Cordelia screams reflectively at the sudden chain, but responds calmly to that.

No, her instincts were closer to a reflexive response.

You sense the trajectory of the chain. At that moment, your body reacts and you make fun of your feet toward the safety zone.

The chain pours down sharply over your head and you avoid it completely one step at a time.

And Judas did not avoid.

Dodge itself was possible, but then Kordelia could reach her side, the chain tied to Caesar's left arm.

Judas rises from his seat, teasing his hands, grabbing the chain and sprinkling it beside him.

You turn to Caesar as the ground and the chains clash.

Cheers!

Smoke rises rapidly from the wound where the blade was drawn. There was not even a small scar on smooth brown skin like the fact that it had just been stabbed.

And Caesar vomited.

He shines a blue glare like a beast and rises from his seat.

‘Kick?! ’

Cordelia was intuitive, even though Caesar's ankles were tied to thick chains and fixed to the ground.

And as always, Kordelia's intuition was correct.

Caesar kicks his right foot.

The thick chains tighten at once, trying to restrain her legs, but they are a crowd. A clamp with a secure chain is pulled out of the barrel, and Caesar's foot is planted against Judas' side.

Boom!

I couldn't even imagine a man kicking a man.

But Judas does not bounce off the wall. I was struck on the side and didn't break a bone.

Judas' left arm stops Caesar's kick. Immediately shifts the center of gravity while stopping the force from being pushed.

Caesar tries to take back his right foot in a hurry, but Judas doesn't allow it. He snakes his hand like a snake, grabs Caesar by the ankle, and scatters it on the ground.

“Aah?! ”

Caesar falls screaming in agony that his legs are about to tear. Unlike the right foot, the left foot is still chained and the angle of fall is bizarre.

Forward thrust.

Ordinary people are normally unable to move for a while because of the pain, but the opposing team is Caesar.

He does not stop, but sticks a journal in Caesar's back.

Bang!

The shockwave shook the ground, and as a result of the tremor, Caesar's body richly bounced up.

But not yet.

I didn't have a hand.

No, it seemed like the attack was successful, but it didn't seem to do much damage to Caesar because he had it in his hands.

The goal was to save Caesar in the first place, not to defeat him, but to subdue Caesar first.

Judas bounces back once and teases his hand without giving Caesar any room to get up. I turned Caesar's body upside down, put him right on his back, and blew his head off once more in his stomach.

“Cough!”

I didn't bounce this time. It's because Jude crushed Caesar's abdomen with her hand extended.

A fountain of red blood rises from Caesar's mouth.

Kordelia held back her screams with her hands, and Judas once again poured black dragon energy into the palm of her abdomen and struck down another blow.

“Huff.”

Caesar, who is covered in her own vomit blood, lets out a gasp of breath, but does not move.

“Yu, Jude killed Caesar! ”

Kordelia said with a white face.

It was because Caesar's whole upper body was covered in blood, as well as his face and hair.

But Judas shakes his head.

The moment I put my hand on Caesar's abdomen, I could see it.

Steel-like abs directly under soft skin.

No, the silk abs weren't the problem. In fact, I could feel the tremendous vitality.

“Huff, huff, huff. ”

After vomiting a harsh breath, Judas takes a slow breath.

And I understood why the iron mask prosecutor, who doesn't know who, put a silver sword in Caesar's stomach.

‘Is this really a monster? ’

Just by looking at the cuffs and regenerative power, I felt like even Judas was overcoming himself.

In just over a year, Caesar became stronger than the original.

How many more times are you going to die? ’

It was Caesar who became stronger each time he faced the agony of dying like a Dragon Ball Saiyan.

It was precisely the awakening of the blood of the Demibeast Fenril flowing through her body, which was truly an amazing physical ability after all.

“Alive?”

“Uh, he's alive. ”

You are unconscious due to accumulated damage.

Furthermore, in the meantime, Caesar's regenerative power did not stop.

The roughness of the breath was completely stable after just a few words, and the hand and feet that were twitching were now fine.

“She's the one who just got stabbed, right? ”

“Uh, that's a silver knife, too. ”

It was left at least one day in a silver sword made of Lycan Slope's pole.

“Still, it's a bit much. I'm completely out of stamina. I think the regeneration's slowing down. ”

“Should we heal · · · · ·? ”

It was Cordelia, who used to restore magic without even asking, but this time I couldn't help but ask.

Judas considers for a moment, then nods.

“I didn't feel right just now. Reflexive self-defense, but you'll be able to talk when you regain consciousness. ”

It was right after the knife was drawn.

But Kordelia said with a small look on her face.

“Are you sure you're okay? ”

“It's going to be okay. You'll be able to speak well. There's a beast here, too, right? ”

I didn't know what he meant at the moment, but I could understand Kordelia tilting my head.

He said, making an impression.

“I'm really going to bite you later. ”

“I look forward to it.”

“That's so mean. ”

Judas smirks, and Kordelia growls for no reason and casts a restorative spell.

But it was shortly after.

“Wow."

“Why?”

“No, something like that. The magic of recovery is absorbing like a sponge sucking water. ”

I've never felt anything like this before.

I was under the illusion that my magic was being stripped away.

“Is this a real person? ”

Kordelia makes water out of Crete Water and wipes Caesar's face with a handkerchief.

“Big.”

“Huh?"

“No, it's big. ”

Unlike Codelia, who was slightly over 160 and basically a poor figure, Caesar had a large skeleton.

According to the original profile, it would have been about 170 or so, but it seemed to be lighter than 180 degrees because the ratio was so good.

My shoulders were flared, my breasts were big, and my hands and feet were big.

‘You look like an athlete. ’

No, more like a fitness model?

You have to call her a fierce beauty.

If she was a cat, Caesar was a woman like a black leopard.

After all, I couldn't just stall for so long in the undercover yard.

“Just in case, as soon as you use magic, step back. ”

“Yes.”

As soon as Kordelia casted Awakening magic, she slit Judas' back.

‘Looks like hamsters. ’

It was then that Judas thought I didn't know.

“Ugh.”

Caesar grunts and opens his eyes to see if Awakening Magic worked. As Judas predicted, this time she was emerging like a human instead of a beast.

“Are you awake? ”

In Judas' question, Caesar raised his torso slowly as he grimaced and groaned again instead of answering immediately.

“Ugh · · · My head hurts. ”

Not a ship? ’

Judas wanted to ask me again, but I endured it and looked at Caesar's reaction.

“Ugh · · smell. ”

Caesar snorts once, his arrogance frowned, but it didn't work. Caesar was the source of the smell.

“Caesar?”

“Phew · · Who are you guys? ”

“Eugene August Bayer. This is my fiancée, Cordelia August Chase. I'm here to save you. ”

“What's up · · Hello? ”

Caesar opens his eyes wide as Kordelia reaches out her head from behind Jude's back.

“Wow, she's pretty. ”

“Huh?"

“It's beautiful. I'd like to bite you. ”

And he smiled endlessly.

"Hey, Jude, he's weird. ’

‘Caesar's a freak. Don't you know? "

‘Come to think of it. ’

Yeah, Caesar's a weird kid.

Once again, Kordelia saw Caesar hiding on his back, and he finished the story.

“Caesar, again, I'm Jude, and this is Codelia. ”

“Uh, I think I've heard of it. A couple of fantasies? You guys run away together every day. They hug and kiss all the time, whether they see it or not. ”

At Caesar's words, Judas felt a little dizzy at the moment, but he calmly replied.

“· · · It is a rumor spread. ”

“No, you're right. It's a total exaggeration. ”

Caesar's face became rather amusing as he struggled to reach Cordelia, but now is not the time to have this conversation.

“Anyway, the story would be quick if you knew us. Like I just said, I'm here to save you. Let's escape.”

“Wait, what proof do you really have that you're Judas and Cordelia? ”

In Caesar's question, Cordelia tried to take out the Earl's sentence, but Judas pointed to it.

“Is there another beautiful, cute, lovely redheaded girl in the kingdom? ”

“I see.”

Caesar nods with a reassuring face, and Cordelia, who searches her arms, blushes.

What are you talking about? ’

And what's there to convince me of?

Of course, if you don't make sense, that's just as annoying.

Caesar smiles as if Kordelia were cute.

“Well, it doesn't matter if you're real or fake. It's true that you let me go, and there's no reason to deceive me by working hard like this. ”

As far as Caesar was concerned, he grabbed the shackles of his wrists and ankles and grabbed them lightly with his hands.

It was truly an enormous force of Caesar.

Who was it that subdued Caesar? ’

Seeing Caesar's senseless strength and cuffs, I had no choice but to question him.

The man in the iron mask.

Who was he that overwhelmed Caesar?

But it was not the time to dig it up one by one.

The Silent Field is responsible for the silent defeat of pirates, but I can't rest assured.

If a pirate comes out to pee at night and finds his fallen comrades, he'll set off an alarm.

“Let's get out of here. ”

Caesar rises to his feet in a hurry, but soon he looks around the door and growls. What was even more surprising was that Cordelia also had a similar reaction.

Animal intuition of two wild girls.

He quickly regained his senses and understood what they were sensing.

‘The man with the iron mask. ’

He's closing in fast. It looks like something was bewitched by the sword that pierced Caesar's stomach.

Judah calculated instantaneously. I thought of running away with superstition in my arms, but I concluded it was too soon. If I run like that to Caesar, I have no choice but to turn my back on the man with the iron mask. It was a man with an iron mask that fast.

“Here she comes.”

Caesar quickly picks up the chain that had fallen to the ground, and Judas looks through the wall with a fluoroscope. I asked at the same time as I knew the location of the man who was flying towards this direction.

“The man with the iron mask. Do you know who that is?”

Analysis was initiated simultaneously.

I gathered the data, including the height, size, and tremendous speed of movement of the man.

If Caesar gave even a small clue, it was to add information to find out who the man was.

But I didn't have to.

When Caesar opens his mouth in chains.

The man in the iron mask appeared outside the wide open door.

Nineteen hundred and ninety-nine tall shoulders.

A longsword and dagger split at both waists.

Black skin that glides through the lapels.

Incredible Movement Speed, even in the sense of Junes.

Here's to overcoming Caesar.

This should be enough. Judas and Cordelia, who covered their faces with metal masks, but were able to identify the man in one fell swoop.

And that's why she couldn't help but puke.

“Son of a bitch, is betrayal passive? ”

The best swordsman in the country, then the man in front of you.

A man who held Caesar prisoner by the pirates, despite being royalty.

His name is Sebastian Lequin.

A swift sword boasting the southern fastest sword.

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