Otherworld Nation Founding Chronicles

"Walk !! Who said it's good to sleep? Bitch!"

"..."

Lydia, an espionage of the Kingdom of the Roselle, looked sad.

Lydia has not been allowed to sleep for the last four days.

Before being transferred to the camp of King Rossais, Lydia was subject to various tortures by the Equus.

Whipping, stripping nails, water blame ... etc

Lydia endured all of that.

All is loyalty to the Roselle Kingdom.

Another reason I could endure was the curse that would burst my heart if I spoke.

Lydia did not want to die either.

Most of the torture was purely painful when held by the Equus.

Lydia is a great magician, so some pain can be relieved with magic.

So I always had strong contact with torture officers ...

His taste has changed since he was captured by the king of Rossais.

Until now, only poor food was served, but since coming to the kingdom of Rossais, there have been two solid meals.

Torture is no longer a complaint.

However, torture has not eased.

The opposite is true.

"Let's walk, 30 laps. After 30 laps, I'll sit in a chair."

"……I understand"

Walk in the cage with a loose foot.

After six weeks, she falls down.

Cold water can be applied from the head without emptying.

"Get up!"

"Uh ... please, please ... please, lay down ..."

"Don't forgive. Come on, walk. Can't you hear me walking!"

The torturer grabs Lydia's hair and yells at her ear.

The torture officer wanted to lay down in his true intention.

When you hear a torture officer, you tend to misunderstand that a sadist is an occupation, but the reality is different.

Serious and honest torture officers are chosen to prevent overuse.

The purpose of the torture was not to punish, but to vomit information.

But the purpose of this torture is torment.

At least the torture officers knew so.

Because they have not been ordered to confess information.

"Would you let me sleep if you talk? Oh, please. I'll do anything ..."

"I'm not ordered by you to confess, I'm just told you to torture."

"That's like that ..."

Desperate in Lydia's eyes.

Torture officers force Lydia to stand.

"Come on, walk!"

"I can't, I can't ... lay it down ..."

Repeat like a gossip.

Lydia can't move at all.

The torture officer sighed.

"Bring your wings"

Give instructions to subordinates.

Lydia's complexion changes.

"No, no! That's just that ... forgive me, please forgive me ... because I walk and walk ..."

"No, don't be quiet!"

Lydia is tied to a chair and her legs are opened.

Beautiful bare feet are exposed.

Slave brought goose wings.

Pure white, beautiful Haneda.

Goose wings touch Lydia's bare feet.

"No, no ...!"

Feathers stroked Lydia's white bare feet.

"Huh, hihi, hahahaha !!!!

Lydia's laughter echoes ...

"How about, Julia.

"Yeah. If you've been here, you can get rid of it right away."

I did not torture Lydia because I or the Equus were sadists.

This is to lift the curse on Lydia.

The curse is wrapped around the spirit like a chain.

To curse it was necessary to melt the spirit.

This is difficult.

If you confess, Lydia's heart will burst.

It was necessary to continue torture to a level that barely could be tolerated.

However, physical torture is difficult to control.

This required torture to attack the spirit directly.

"But think about it, tickling without sleeping"

"Don't say people like perverts. I just knew .... and I'll do my best to keep my body from scratching."

If you order the torture officers of this world to weaken your mind as much as possible, you will not know what kind of noisy torture equipment will be taken out.

Apply hot water to your face, scrape your nose and ears, deform your face skeleton with a crusher ...

Destroying my chest and genitals ...

Or addicted to narcotics ...

A woman is too harsh torture.

In that respect, insomnia and tickling will not cause any physical damage.

Mental damage is great, but it takes a week to go mad.

It's only four days.

Will recover soon.

Whatever I say, I think he is a conscientious person.

I mean, I'm skeptical of the effects of torture.

There are also cases in which you do not know, but you want to escape and say something about it.

Information is more accurate in interrogation than in torture.

"Then, you'll be cursing right away."

Julia goes to prison with a large amount of herbs in her hand.

After this, she breaks into the spirit of Lydia and breaks the curse.

Your heart will not explode.

Information can be reliably extracted.

"Make sure you succeed, otherwise she will be tortured and ruined."

"Who do you think I am? King Rosais, the country's best sorcerer."

Julia closes one eye.

I noticed that it was a wink ten seconds after Yulia left.

It's too bad ...

"..."

Lydia stares into the void with her dead eyes.

Now, Lydia was sitting on a chair.

However, because it is a chair with a very poor sense of stability, it falls down if you sleep.

Still, it was much easier than walking because I could stay without thinking.

After seeing Lydia, Julia begins to prepare for the spell, apologizing herself.

Place cannabis and opium incense-treated incense in various places in the prison and light them.

A large magic circle centered on Lydia is drawn on the floor.

Lydia just stares at it with vain eyes.

Julia drops blood on the magic circle, adapting her magic to the magic circle.

And with both hands, pour a lot of magic.

Hundreds of times the power of ordinary people flows into the magic circle at once, and emits intense light.

Julia activates the magic circle and then approaches Lydia.

"You can sleep. Get off the chair and lie down on the floor."

"Ho, really?"

"For real"

Lydia falls out of her chair.

I put my face on the floor and fell asleep.

Julia places her hand on Lydia's head.

"Well ... will you solve it?"

After seeing Yulia, I headed for another prison.

There was a blond woman tied in chains in the prison.

Alice.

Alice has no reason to torture her, so she only deprives her of freedom.

The bed is hard, but you can take a break, and the food is the same menu as ordinary soldiers.

"long time no see"

"... It's been a long time. King Almus. What are you doing?"

"I urge you"

I sit in front of the cage and adjust to Alice's line of sight.

Alice shook her head gently.

"I'm happy, but I don't go that way."

"Hmm, I don't know why honestly you swear loyalty to Prince Aldo. I heard the story but ... wasn't he treated so well?"

He had already heard of Alice from a servant serving the palace of the kingdom of Domorgar.

He was always beaten by Aldo.

He also received various other bad treatments.

I suspect Stockholm Syndrome, but ...

"Why are you alleging loyalty?"

"I don't vow to loyalty. Just ..."

However?

"... nothing."

Really……

"Well, good. I'll come again tomorrow."

I said so and walked away.