Hakai no Miko

Fagle Garguz Shemr is the daughter of a species called Zoan who obeys the God of the Beast.

Zoan can be found in twelve families, large and small, but Shemr belongs to the Fang Clan, which lived on a plain around here.

But now, more than a decade ago, the Fang Clan was driven from the plains by humans and now fled to the northern hills to live.

Even after being chased down the plains, Zoan, who tried to reclaim his father's land, and the man who tried to drive Zoan, who had repelled it and even fled to the hills, had fought repeatedly and repeatedly around this fort.

Shemr was also battling humans as a single warrior while being a daughter, but in the previous battle, he was unconsciously caught with a flowing arrow on his feet and caught by soldiers at the fort where he was unable to move.

After that, I remember so much anger that I just remembered but seemed to boil back.

Both my countrymen were decapitated, and the bodies were ready to be dumped on the plains and fed by the wolves. But when the greatest man in this fort drew only one of himself out of his similarly imprisoned brethren into a room where no one was present, he came upon him with his eyes sparkling with lust.

I heard rumors that some humans have a perverse taste for joy in committing heterogeneity, but I never dreamed that those forefingers could be directed at me.

I don't know the standard of human beauty and ugliness, but I've been praised for having the most beautiful fur and body in my family, but when I think I've been targeted as a prey for it, my body seems resentful.

They held me down on the bedside, pulled my clothes off with my hands tied, and when they came from above, I felt more annoyed than frightened.

But when I think of what happened right after that, Shemr almost laughs out.

Shemr was the Son of God of the Great Beast.

When he was chosen as his son by the God of the Beast, and bestowed his grace upon him, Shemr, who was proud, wanted him to watch over his pride rather than give him strength.

As a result, Shemr was given the grace that instead of being able to act against her own pride, disaster would come to those who unjustly hurt her pride.

Unfair treatment of warriors.

An attempt to offend Zoan while being of other races.

barbaric attempt to rob the maiden of her purity by force.

What an embarrassing way to die for the act of a man who deeply tries to hurt the three prides of a warrior, of a race and of a maiden, when it becomes a tremendous disaster and he strikes a man, smothering him while dressed to put his pants down.

When I heard about the humans later, they said that was the guy who said he was the greatest squadron leader in this fort. I remember the end of a man who died spitting blood on his pants and half his dirty ass dressed up, and Shemr mocked him again.

Though they deserved it, the humans who were killed the greatest guy in the fort went mad with their faces bright red like monkeys, but no one wanted to kill Shemr for fear of the squadron leader's two dances.

In fact, losing the battle and being killed doesn't hurt Shemr's pride, but there's no way humans know that, and Shemr doesn't have the in-laws to teach him kindly.

The only people in trouble with her treatment could keep her locked up in a cellar jail.

Then, would about twenty days have passed? Apparently, humans are trying to starve themselves to death and have stopped bringing water and food over the last few days. Unlike a weak human being, he was a strong zoan for hunger, but it just seems like it's time for the limit.

I couldn't die in the middle of a battle, but it's not so bad, well, because it brings disaster to the greatest guy in the fort.

I was thinking about that, it was one day.

Someone came to the basement where I was trapped a long time ago. From the footsteps, you two. And it sounds like something dragging.

As Shemr was clear of his ears, those guys began to deflect the iron lattice in the hole where they were.

You didn't quite starve to death, but you boiled your business and came directly to take your life?

Shemr, who thought so, laughed.

No matter how hungry you are, you still have the strength to strike and jump by accident and cut your throat. Shemr laughed inside, wondering how kind it would be to come by the other way.

Unlike Shemr's expectations, however, the soldier did not try to kill Shemr, but dropped a human child in the hole.

"Kill Zoan! That way, we'll do the food!

To the soldier shouting so, Shemr clenched his teeth with a gibberish.

Dropped children are not the kind of people you can fight to see. With such thin hands and feet, you won't even be able to run around the battlefield with a sword and armor on. On the contrary, are you suffering from a disease or can't you even stand up properly!

"Kill him! Kill Zoan!

When the soldiers shouted that way, they left the child and Shemr behind and walked out of the basement.

The human child seemed to be exploring the area in a cursory motion, not even realizing that Shemr was there.

Besides, Shemr learned further anger.

You think it's this stupid guy who kills himself called this "High Fang"?!

Intense anger leaked my groan.

Besides, when a human child finally realizes he's there, tragically surprised and backwards against the wall, he sticks the thrown spear in his hands and sticks it this way.

It's like being an amateur. The village of Zoan would have a much younger child than that human child.

"Are you going to kill me? Dirty people!

When I peel my fangs and intimidate him, that's all I get angry about the cowardice that makes me tremble.

"You miserable human being! Call me! I'll slit your throat!

I resent the bracelet attached to each of my arms and the chain that stretches from it and leads to the wall. If I didn't have this, I could clean him up in an instant, like that inert guy!

After that, I'll survive even if I offend the contraindication of eating people's meat! I will survive, I will survive, and I will retaliate against a man who has made such an insult!

He was a shemur with such magma-like anger, but a human child went into unexpected behavior.

Oh, my God, he threw out a spear that was supposed to be the only way to turn the blade on Shemr.

That's right, Shemr was surprised, too.

What the hell is this guy thinking?

You think you can kill me with your bare hands?

With that in mind, the human child suddenly showed his emptied hands wide open.

"daijoubu. bokuhananimoshinaiyo"

What popped out of the mouth of a human child is a word I've never even heard of.

No way, this is a magic spell coming out of the storytellers' story!?

I see, this is what you threw away the spear for! This guy is going to kill me with magic!

Shemr took an attitude where he could fight at any time with his fangs peeled so that when electric shocks or fireballs could pop out of the hands of a human child.

But no matter how long, that's not coming.

In front of Shemr, who had clapped out, the human child leaned against the wall and began to grab the bread dropped by the soldier earlier.

Shemr was confused.

Who the hell is this guy? Why can't you just relax and grab some bread in front of me? Or is this a cautionary trap?!

Don't be ridiculous! Am I alarmed or something! If you make a funny move with one finger, I'll see you through!

That's what I was staring at the human child for, but that gaze would stick to his stinging bread.

To see, it's a hard, shitty piece of bread. Eating such bread must not taste good. I don't want to eat. But how many days will it be since I can't eat anything decent anymore? No, no, I don't want that bread or anything!

With that in mind, whenever a human child moves bread, he stumbles after it with his eyes.

I put the bread down on hand.

Mm, you're not eating anymore?

Also, I said with it in my mouth.

Are you going to eat again?

I saw each other.

Don't look at me!

The face of a human child looking at this one with some kind of raw warm gaze crippled his eclampsia, so I'll tear his fangs off and intimidate him.

Then the human child stared at the bread in his hand and began to think of something. He has a humble grin, a serious face, a sad face, changing his expression one after the other.

In time, when he looked like he had decided something, he offered this one his right hand with the bread.

What? What are you doing?!

"kore, taberu?

Just like earlier, I uttered words that didn't make sense.

But after a while, I found out what the human child intended.

Is this guy trying to grace me with bread?!

Inside Shemr's chest, there is a feeling of cuckoo shame.

Do I get pity for such an indolent guy called this "Elegant Fang"? I'm not kidding! No kidding!

"Stay away! You little monster!

Shouting with anger, the human child turned into a sad face.

When the human child gave up handing it to Shemru, he threw the bread in his hand from the center of the hole to Shemru's place. And do the same with a leather bag with water, and throw it here.

And when I turned my back on this one as it was, I tried to circle around the wall and lay down.

I was wary that you were even going to spear me closer to getting the bread and leather bag, but after a while I started hearing regular sleep from human children. He wanted to pretend he slept, but apparently he's really falling asleep.

What the hell is this guy?

The next thing Shemr thought was a question about a sleeping human child.

I didn't expect you to fall asleep like that, no matter how far out of reach you are in front of Zoan hostile to humans! I wish I could at least keep the spear at hand and be vigilant, but have I even forgotten its existence, and the spear remains properly rolled.

And above all, I don't understand the idea of trying to share a tiny bit of food with Zoan. Not at all understandable! How friendly is this guy?!

In this world, it's not uncommon to kill people and even sell off their families if it's to get just one piece of bread or just one piece of copper coin. And it is a harsh world that we should not live without. Not to mention I'm a Zoan hostile to humans. What do you think you're doing to kill it?

This guy tells the soldiers that if they kill themselves, they'll do the food, but he won't even show his bare hands trying to kill this one. Apparently I don't understand the language, but if you look at the soldiers' gestures, you'll know about what they're talking about.

And yet, when I say this guy! Does this guy want to die? Aren't you willing to live?

Shemr was struck by the urge to scream out with his head over.

"okaasan, otousan..."

A voice was inadvertently heard from a human child.

But it seemed like it was just a bedtime speech, and I could hear a regular sleep again.

As poisoned by its lonely sounding sleeping words, the power fell out of Shemr's shoulders. It's getting ridiculous that he's kind of putting me up, Shemru reaches out and picks up bread and leather bags.

The bread is as stiff and damp as I thought and not very edible. The water stinks of mold too, it's kind of sticky rotting water.

But I felt very well because of what I hadn't said in a long time.