Life in Another World as a Maid Mage

"--I still can't trust a woman. It's easy to betray men."

So this is a punishment for the women, a vengeance.

Speaking eloquently, the pleasure dwelling in the eyes of Rambald is distorted.

Zach, who was silently listening to the story, felt a burning discomfort in his chest and roared with restraint.

"What is revenge? Such a thing is not revenge or anything. It's just a hobby play to satisfy your anomalies."

The look on her face when she told her that she had wounded the women who had been deceived and taken prisoner. That is undoubtedly the face of those who satisfy and rejoice in their abusive minds.

An anomaly of abuse preference.

I'm sick.

He, who was the owner, was the owner of a distorted appetite that bullied and delighted women.

I don't know whether it was originally a sexual habit or whether my heart was distorted while a woman betrayed me and made me smoke resentment, but I was angry that I didn't realize that such a dangerous man existed close to me.

I feel nauseous.

"I guess it wasn't just for the money that I put my hands on Shiori. You enjoyed watching me get weak."

"I needed the money. I just need something to do before I do anything. I can't deny that you enjoyed it. That's a good woman. That clear face was distracted. It's a shame I didn't bother you directly."

"... you bastard!"

If I threw up, the pleasant face was sharply distorted.

"I told you earlier, be careful how you talk."

Runwald adds to the abomination.

Civilian.

"- That's what I just said. If you can take such a big attitude with the Vicomte, I'll be very brave."

"What?"

I'll tell you my real name.

One step closer, Runwald will be depressed or retreat.

"Brayzak. Brayzak Faucher."

"Blaizac - Faucher?

Slightly eye-catching after repeating the given name, Langwald noticed the meaning of the family name the next moment and opened his eyes wide.

"Great aristocracy - the fame of Wu, the Duke's family,"

"[]/(n, vs) (hon) famous answer/"

"Stupid!

Runwald moans. It's like trying to push the upset and kill him.

"There are people like you in the House of Faucher... who are already young owners... no, you are..."

Saying something, he swallowed his spit. And one word.

"... the missing bastard."

"Dear world, is that how you say it? I..."

Zach laughed.

"I came out peacefully to talk to my father and brother. Of course, I didn't leave my registry. Unlike you."

"What do you mean?

"The Nostedt family also got an investigation into this case. A court nobleman who has produced civilians for generations. It would be important if the Nostedt family were to sell the Golden Sparrow Dream. Well, it turned out to be a complete blur, but it looks like your brother was an asshole."

I took a sealed book out of my pocket and threw it at you, and I received it as if I was turning a blind eye at you for a moment. I opened the seal violently and checked the contents, but eventually I began to tremble.

"What... what is this?"

Abbreviated Genealogy of House Nostedt. A copy of it.

I'm not here.

The name is not obliterated by the allowance - it is just blank as if it did not exist from the beginning.

"The Golden Sparrow Dream case involved high-ranking officials and allied diplomats. His Majesty and the Border Guard had a lot of trouble dealing with him at this time of external difficulty. Looks like there was a lot of agony in the Alliance. He's the only brother who's been convicted of the crime, so he's probably pretty angry."

No further action was taken against House Nostedt on the condition that we would not talk about the incident in the future and that we would be left entirely to Langwald's treatment. Otherwise, even those who ran away decades ago cannot be regarded as having nothing to do with the fact that the politically involved people who emerged from the Vicomte are the masterminds of a case that will be difficult to deal with internationally. At least his position in the castle will be considerably worse in the first place.

And Runwald's treatment was determined by the extinction of his civil registry. It is not expulsion. I was to be treated as someone who was completely absent from the beginning. The Nostedt family said they agreed in two replies. Not only was disposition of the house exempted, but there was no one who had injured the family name from the beginning.

"... and now you're the felon who set up the heinous case by disguising yourself as a nobleman."

"--you!"

The rampant Rambald throws an advanced magic of fire at us, triggered by an unchallenged chant. The sound of evaporation echoed behind it without difficulty. It appears that the magician of the lurking Special Forces used water magic to offset it.

Standing up, he tried to regain his mind and let go of his magic again - but without forgiving it, he instantly narrowed his distance, flashed his raised hand, and cut off his sword with a flash. Screams that echo.

"--Theoli came here with nothing but the desire to exhale blood from one place. The woman you used for your revenge has been working hard for years, and the season is about to start. Most of the other women killed came to earn money to feed their families. There was a woman in there with whom I talked."

Holding back the severed wrist, he looks down on the ground and coolly down on the Runwald.

"We all worked hard for our families and our futures."

Point the sword at his present. Runwald, who was distorting his face with great pain and squealing, retreated to crawl with blood.

"You killed it to satisfy your distorted vengeance and crazy sexuality. The woman you surrounded is a life sentence, but she's mentally weakened and won't last long. Theoli - I don't know how much I can recover. You took it all. Money, hope, the future, even human dignity, everything."

That's true even for the members of [Dawn]. They weren't the bad guys. I know a lot of people were close to the Tris branch. Without anything, if Langwald hadn't pulled into the crazy road, he might have enjoyed it with Theoli by now. Even if the bud of evil was sleeping in the depths of their hearts that they didn't even realize themselves, if this touched demon hadn't invited it, it might have lived a lifetime as a good person without even sprouting it.

After Theoli was protected, there was already one dead man at that party. A woman named Rachel. In the beginning, I laughed joyfully with Theoli. I remember laughing at the forgiving women who giggled at each other in the corner of the union (guild).

But he's dead. I was drawn to a bad path, and I died of the bullying.

Others will probably not be able to regenerate anymore. I remember dying my hands for evil and making things easier. I have forgotten my path as the right person. Their faint and rough eyes represented it.

Raise your sword quietly.

"You're gonna die. You're going to be executed here now. You'll be tried in a hell of a court of law."

No longer speaking, Zach waved his sword down to the man who just stared at the tip of the sword.

Emotionless, over and over.

- Eleven times.

"... Blaisak"

Christopher called out to Zack, who stood in front of a cut man. Black dress like Zach. The same is true of the private soldiers of the Frontier Clan who appear quietly from behind the bushes.

"Does it still make sense to cut eleven times?

Zach looked down on Runwald with no expression, sinking himself into a reservoir of blood flowing from his body, and raised his face loosely.

"Actually, I wanted to cut down on the number of victims."

The portion of Theoli, the portion of the woman of the manager who was used, and the portion of the women who lost their lives. Together, eleven.

"If we do that, it will be difficult to disguise the body. That's right, Zach. I didn't expect you to lose your coolness even at these times."

"It's not a compliment, it's..."

He shook away his blood and put his sword into his sheath, exhaling a deep and long sigh.

"I'm sorry. I can't do that."

"... I don't mind. Never mind."

Take care of Langwald with your own hands. That's what Zack said when the charges got hardened and all he had to do was hold him.

A person who has become the main perpetrator of a case that cannot be publicly disclosed will still not be announced even if his/her arrest and sentence become final. Secretly detained and, again, executed. There is little scratch on Ranvaldo's name in the world. I just cheated on the union (guild) and dazzled them - that's all.

If you're going to be executed without anyone knowing, you're going to have to do it yourself. The next lord of the Marquis and the diplomat were also dealt with without taking the form of an official execution. Then Runwald will take care of himself.

Initially, Christopher showed difficulty in color. It's only natural. Lynchings are not inherently permissible.

But it was thanks to Zach that the incident, which was about to enter the labyrinth with the principal unspecified, was resolved unexpectedly. With the help of the royal family and the Duke, it was mostly his achievement to investigate the past and the existence of the remnants of the Ranvaldo in a short period of time, and to negotiate with the Nostedt family to ensure that it did not become obvious.

Then he finally showed his understanding that it would be okay to drink his words to reward it.

He was about to be killed by the words that badly hurt the woman he loved - he forgave his vengeance. Of course, I have the king's permission. That's all right.

"- However, it turned out that the" Heavenly Woman "had been removed from the surveillance eye. I can't believe I got caught up in this... horrible thing. We need to tighten up the Happy City."

After murmuring, Christopher slapped Zach gently on the shoulder.

"We'll handle the rest. You go back first. I've got a story for the outpost tonight. I've got my hands on it."

"... ahh. Sorry, I'll let you do that."

I'm terribly tired.

Christopher took care of the rest and returned to the city. The outpost guarding the outer wall gate looked at Zach and said, "I'm listening. Please come through." Gratefully pass through the side gutter gate.

Late at night, the city was full of silence and quiet. Bypass the patrol route and hurry home.

Then I stopped in front of my house when I noticed a figure standing at the front door.

"... Clements"

"Are you home?"

The silver-haired man who kept his back on the door woke up gently when he saw us.

"What do you want? At a time like this."

When asked low, Clement smiled slightly.

"I've been waiting. I thought it was time to go back."

"... where's Shiori?

"Nadia is watching. Once I was conscious, I fell asleep again."

"I see....."

Walk gently at him. His face, illuminated by the pale light of the street lamp, seemed slightly tired.

"... you've finished it off."

He was staring at us for a while, but eventually he said it was gloomy. It's not a confirmation, it's just an assertion. Zach nodded small.

"Did you notice?"

Well...

Clemens laughed quietly.

"It's been a long time. I know exactly what I was thinking."

I see.

The face of Clement, who stands facing each other, is a mix of regret, effort and sadness - a mix of emotions.

Place one hand on the shoulder and keep it as it is - deposit the forehead to the empty person on the other side.

"... hey. Are you okay?"

A caring voice comes down.

"--I 'm just a little tired."

A few friends who can reveal their hearts. Unconsciously, a weak voice leaked.

"I might end up like him, saying it's a trial. It's not an execution or anything, it's just a personal complaint. I just got rid of the grudge that hurt my precious woman."

Clement listens to me silently. However, he slapped his back many times so that only his hand would forgive the young child. Once upon a time, when I was younger. Just like Clemens and Alec, who was a runaway adventurer when he was still a boy, he turned his back over and over again.

It's as if my position was reversed back then.

Zach laughed small.

"I'm... old, too."

The slight murmur that fell dissolved in the dark night and disappeared.

Night of the tilting moon.

A gloomy incident secretly lay down the curtain.