Summoning the German Army! 〜The Former Strongest Dragon Summoner, Who Lost Everything to the Heroes,

Interview : The Last Days Of a Torturer

Translated by SoundDestiny

Edited by Klepon

Nasser looked down at the unconscious chief priest.

“Shall I clean up the mess?”

Ahead of Nasser’s glare was..

A torturer who was still holding the chief priest.

‘Does he think he is forgiven for holding the chief priest?’

It was such a sweet thought.

How many people have you killed so far?

How many have you tortured?

How many people have begged for their  lives?

“Next, it will be you.”

“Hic!”

Jobaaaaaaーーーand the torturer became incontinent, but Nasser didn’t care.

Like his parents, who were killed by them easily.

Like Liz, who was slowly and painstakingly beaten.

What about you, then?

The Captain was…….

She was burnt to death. ────

Then what about you?

“Run.”

“Hii!!”

The last torturer ran in fear of Nasser, who was approaching like a shimmering ghost.

Running.

Incontinence, defecation and

Running at full speed.

‘Where. where, where, where! Where are my allies ……?’

The torturer looked over at the few remaining undead, the real Church Knights, as the chief priest said.

They had lost control as soon as the chief priest passed out.

While most of them were now falling to pieces, the ones that were recently summoned were still wandering around.

“Thank goodness……we have an ally! Help! Help me!!!!!!!”

The torturer foolishly asked the undead for help.

But,

“Uuuuu …”

“Ahhhhh …”

“Guruuru..”

The torturer caught him with a gash.

The fierce-faced undead pulled him down as if to say that the meal had arrived. ──────

“Ugyaaaaaah!!!!!!”

The torturer was being torn and eaten.

In the midst of this intense pain.

German soldiers gathered behind Nasser in ranks and finished off the undead.

Nasser, who leisurely looked at the scene, gave instructions to the German soldiers.

The undeads that surrounded the torturer were the last of the undead – the last of the real Church Knights.

“Burn that filth.”

“Roger!”

M35 flamethrower on German engineering equipment -.

──Boogogooooooooooo!

In the midst of destroying the undead.

“GyyyAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!”

The torturer was being burnt together.

Its real face under the tattered and burned mask was ──── well, it was  an ugly one.

Whether it was the burns created by the current fire or that was the torturer’s original face, Nasser would never know.

Also, Nasser had a question pop in his head.

‘Why did they became torturers’

Nasser might no longer obtain the answer but all he knew was that……this guy, these guys were definitely enjoying themselves when they were gutting Liz.

Vocation?

Liturgy ?

Faith?

“No……”

They had been distorted from the start.

There was a slogan like that: 『Find pleasure in your work』…….

A torturer’s pleasure was to enjoy people’s pain. ────

They enjoyed seeing people in pain, or they were crazy….

Then they knew.

“Now they know the pain of others…!” 

For the first time here and now, the torturers knew human pain!

Are you having fun?

Are you happy?

Does it feel good?

Die!

Die and apologise!

To those people who you killed..

The people you violated..

The people you enjoyed dismembering!

“Die!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Amidst Nasser’s screams, one of the torturers had been battered and burnt out…….