The Villainess Who Has Been Killed 108 Times

A dark bush of shrubs in the corner of the Duke's residence.

There's a square full of them.

Four ghosts are heating up the secret story.

Oh no, speaking of the young sama of the "people outside the kingdom"! The concubines were hunted down in no time. Painful a "ghost is in a good mood.

"Hihihihi, you look like a girl. Well, when you grow up, you'll be a good man in pain. I know," the ghost of a skinny woman laughs.

Ah ~! Oira, I'm glad you're so cute right now said the ghost of the big one unfortunately.

"I can't stop living. Grow. Change. That's why every moment becomes an irreplaceable memory." The samurai ghost heavily opens his mouth.

"I don't know what it's worth, but only impudent things try to kill people with a mild feeling."

Raise the sky and narrow your eyes.

"I haven't given up on my concubines. A big storm is coming. Whether young wolves can be supported by themselves."

The ghost of a skinny woman smiles.

"Alone? Why didn't you notice something similar to yours? After all, there are things that women can't understand unless they're each other. Am I the only one who noticed in this? Guys are a mess."

A female ghost proudly stretched her chest to the ghosts who looked at her.

"There's one more person in this mansion I can count on."

A samurai ghost frowned and said, "Is that the baby? It certainly feels powerful, but it's too young to be a force for this raid."

The skinny ghost said, "I know. That's why you guys can't open it."

And she looked at the Duke's Mansion and smiled.

"... hihi, have you finally regained your true self? Thank you for that boy. That's good. That's what you're worth. Don't hold yourself back. Social? Courtesy? A woman's pinch? Give it to the pig. Get back the 10 years you lost. Women are strong enough to fight while they cry. Hit those evil idiots who are proud of their strength."

The content of the words was intense, but the mouth was gentle enough to care for my sister.

The ghosts looked at each other in the usual harsh tone of female ghosts.

The sound of strings ripped the air.

A ghost twitching his nose like being caught in the sound of a stream of wind shouted a surprise.

"Hee hee!? Why is he a bow?!"

Then the firing sound and the hit sound continued.

The ghost of the samurai who was meditating raised one eye and roared.

"... a thousand rides. Is that so? Excellent arm. I apologize for my loss."

The female ghost nodded with satisfaction. I snuggled my nose to the best of my ability. And I looked at him and murmured.

"Hihihi, I've noticed your strength. Ever since you came to this mansion."

"[]/(exp, v5u) to laugh hard/to laugh hard/"

"Does a woman exist only to be protected? Isn't that right? It is your duty to protect this mansion and its children. Let's have a nice, sunny stage. So, you can finally be real parents and children. Don't betray my expectations. Hihihihi"

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Cut! Cut! Bo! Cut! Boo! Khun! Boo!

The sound of the bow tree and the patterned tree hitting the rhythm is pointing an arrow.

The strings rang, and the hits continued.

While Mary was hugging me and strolling through our garden, I literally stretched out my ears to hear the sound of early arrows. We were walking by the pond. Someone is shooting a bow across the wall of a building with a pond. The sound is continuous, but accurately carves a certain rhythm. I mean, there's only one archer. That's quite a skilled man, too.

I can't see because of the building.

This Duke's Mansion is so handcrafted!?

I knew the old people... excuse me, but I thought they were all ex-great warriors.

"Aww."

I sparkled my eyes and nodded to Mary desperately to go over there to see how she was doing.

I slapped my jaw.

This can be expected.

Now that the concubine has gone into an assassination run, we need as many reliable allies as we can.

Brad is certainly strong, but there is only one. If multiple people are attacked at the same time, they may not be able to respond.

"I know. Miss."

Mary smiled at me.

Oops, my heart is coming through! This is a heartbeat!

That's my nanny. Half of my body is made of Mary's milk.

The other half is energy for pulling.

"I want to see the woodpecker that is making this sound (tight). Find it with Mary."

I hung down on my beloved nurse, who tried hard to find the red head bird.

Akan, this man is natural...

This is not the sound of a woodpecker hitting the trunk...

By the way, if you reach out to your face to get attention again,

After a quick look around,

"Ahhhhh! I love my daughter too."

and cheeks.

Thank you very much.

It gets complicated as an adult memory. Ugh, I'm ashamed. Redness appeared to my ears.

"Oh, miss, your face. pee?"

No!! Oh, don't smell it!!

Hello, everyone.

For some reason, Scarlet Ruby Noel Hydrangea is starting her 109th life over, and now I'm not the queen, so I'm Ringguard... I'm in the middle of a shameful play. Ugh.

Breast milk came out of my head, but I haven't been baptized yet.

As a human being, we are in the process of approving it. The original sin remains on your shoulders.

Not recognized as a believer by the Church.

It is unlikely to cross the gates of heaven as it is.

Please take me to church as soon as possible.

I haven't even been given a name yet...

Now I'm a nameless Gombe.

Maybe everyone at the Duke's is waiting for your father to come, but he's not coming at all.

I mean, that concubine hasn't checked the letters. Even if you send a direct messenger, they'll pay you in advance, they'll buy you, or... oh, shit.

It is good and creepy to be hiding strangely for the past few days.

You're absolutely planning something...

Hmm, huh?

Mary snorted at me as she heard the bow.

I gave up thinking while looking at the pond surface of the garden.

I wanted to see someone shooting a bow...

The pond had a dark, sunken color.

Looking at me is very bad.

Sometimes it's cloudy, but there's plenty of aquatic plants in this pond like a pigeon.

When the season comes, the fruit that can be eaten becomes fruity.

A small boat for harvesting is moored in a poor docking yard and floats in loneliness.

Mmm, someone left a towel on the shore. Please take the trash with you.

Speaking of which, in my previous life I was threatened by various gardener grandfathers when I was a child.

"Lady, the aquatic plants in this pond are bad in nature. It's tangled with my legs, so I'll never get into the pond. A big dog drowned here sometime... I'm leaving, ever since. Sometimes at night."

And Grandpa cuts the words. Stay with me.

"Dead dogs are trying to catch new victims from the pond!!!!"

"Yikes!?"

... fufu, at that time, I made a big scream unexpectedly.

It's been a long time since I got to the edge of the pond.

If you think about it now, it would have been a creative monster that my grandfather thought about so that I wouldn't go into the pond.

Fu, even if it looks like a baby, I'm not scared of threats like that right now.

I could not afford to smile.

"Lady, what are you doing here?"

Mary looks at me strangely.

Fufu, it's not like a ghost is wandering around at all.

If you are, show yourself before me.

You may come to me before the former evil queen.

You can keep it as a pet. Whoa, whoa, whoa.

"Aaaaaaahh"

Ahhh! I can't laugh with a baby body!

There's no way to be angry.

In front of my indignant eyes, the pond surface bubbled.

?

And woosh! Suddenly, the water level rose black.

Something is screaming, coming out of the pond.

"Oooh!!?"

I pulled out my hips and screamed.

Was it a ghost!? I'm sorry!! Don't worry about it after all!!

Please be angry, calm and return to the pond!!

We don't allow pets!!

"Yabah! This pond! Ho-ho-ho-ho!"

It was Brad who was struggling while coughing.

What are you doing? It's fun to bathe in the water!?

Don't threaten me! I thought you'd have a heart attack!

... I'm glad I put on the diapers.

Keep it to yourself...

Brad managed to swim to the shore and breathed on his shoulders.

That's right, I'm not wearing any maid clothes. The upper body looks like a pair of trousers.

Please do not expose yourself.

I want you to take care of your daughter at your age.

But after all, this is a boy.

I only look like a girl when I dress up.

"The aquatic plants were all over my feet and I almost drowned. I'm good at swimming."

He talks to us with a smile as he calms his breath and soaks the water with a towel.

It was not garbage, it was Brad's towel.

"With this pond, the raiders can't hide or hide their weapons."

Oh, that's right.

Brad seems to be checking on the safety of the mansion and garden.

The quickest way to dodge a raider is to run away and make him disappear.

If it is possible that the letter to your father has been crushed, you can hide until you return. You don't have to go out of your way to stay in the Mansion.

It was Mary who insisted.

Yeah, I think I agree with that.

Escape is an effective means. I've fallen in the castle a lot in the last 108 times.

... they're probably killing me there. Ugh.

Mother, Brad, Mary, this is the conversation we were talking about.

Well, I'm just listening because I can't talk yet.

But it was Brad who disagreed with the opinion.

"If you go out on a detour, you're going to give your enemies a lot of planes. It is easier to intercept a Mansion that is self-aware. And perhaps there will be no more raiders."

For some reason, I assure you with confidence.

"Just in case. Just in case, I want to keep my hands open."

For some reason, she is staring at her mother and nodding.

... what was that?

During the treatment, the two were talking a lot.

Brad is a good listener, so his mother, who hasn't spoken to anyone in a while, seems to have had a comfortable conversation.

Brad's treatment is amazingly effective, and your mother's complexion is amazing.

Even though it should be difficult to move during the puerperium, I can spend my daily life almost unimpeded.

It seems to be done in parallel with pain relief and recovery promotion.

It seems to have become much easier, both mentally and physically.

Humans are not as poisonous as loneliness. Well, my aspirations for the future are intriguing.

Wow, Mr. Blood. Doctors are more natural than killers.

I'd like to keep one in my family. A man who marries will surely be happy.

In the last 108 lives, I've robbed myself of all that potential, but...

... I'm sorry. I'm not going to apologize now, but I'm really sorry.

"Outsiders can manipulate the blood flow." My mother was out hunting the day after she gave birth. "

What a spartan bloodline!

Foreword withdrawn! Would you definitely recommend it to your bride?

Are you wild beasts or something!?

Mother, what are you nodding about?! Don't be influenced!

"Aww."

My mother burst out laughing about what was wrong with me.

That's good. That's my role anyway.

Yeah, but if you look at it like this, Mom is really beautiful.

It's similar to a lily under the moon, but it's not. It feels solid.

You're proud of your mother as a daughter.

Poor thing. You've been really sick.

Ha! Maybe Brad doesn't know anything about cosmetics!?

Please do me a favor! Please.

The memory of my maiden was interrupted by someone's applause.

Because there was a bow.

Oh, Brad's gone.

They've been thinking about it for a long time.

"What is it? Shall we go, miss?"

Mary walks out of my sight.

The pond is not big. As soon as you walk, you can walk around the building on the opposite shore.

I raised my voice in haste.

"Aahh!! woo!! aahh!!"

To keep an eye out for the surroundings.

No matter how much she wanted, Mary wasn't aware of the sound of shooting a bow, she was too defenseless.

I can't wait to be killed by accidental fire.

Turning the corner, Brad applauded first.

When!? You really don't have two, do you?

Ah, but my hair is wet. I knew it was him.

Stop applauding and turn around.

"Hello, you two. Check it out. It's a big deal."

I'm back in the same maid's dress. Let's get dressed early.

And didn't you just pinch both ends of the skirt and say hello!?

We just met!?

I am worried about Blood's future, which is becoming more familiar with women's clothing.

But of course, Brad didn't want to look like a woman.

An arrow was pierced into the board that was stuck to the trunk of the tree.

It's improvisational.

Everything is hit in the middle.

It's a long way from here. If I had hit all of this, it wouldn't have been the same.

None of my Queen's men had such skill.

Who the hell bows!?

The archer stood beside Brad.

There are countless arrows at my feet. I wipe my forehead with one hand with my bow.

I'm just breathing.

Behind me, my hair is shaking in an unconventional way.

I can't see my face because I'm pointing my back.

To my surprise, I was a woman. A wild atmosphere. is wearing a fur coat and boots He looks like a hunter or an archer.

Living well proves that I have lived in such a familiar style.

I didn't know who it was because it was too unusual.

But it looked familiar behind me... and I blinked my eyes.

"Oaaah!!?"

"Ehhhhh!?"

And at the same time, the shout of surprise came off Mary and I.

Brad has a slight smell.

You knew and you kept your mouth shut!

The tall woman turned around and smiled.

It was a healthy and dazzling smile.

Oh, you two were walking together.

It was my mother who was there.

She stood there cheeky and vigorously.

Against the background of the green trees. It's as if this outdoor space is a natural smile that doesn't just say it's your real home.

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"So, I told you to leave it to me from the beginning..."

In the graveyard where we met, the little man snorted from the back of his throat.

"No matter how much money you have, no one will ever hire you."

My employer turns to traffic.

As the little man pointed out, everything that was staring at the assassination was turned down.

"Cardiac arrest is a secret art of the" extraterritorials "sect. That means there may be an entire" extraterritoriality "behind the Duchess manipulating blood. If they get angry, they'll take revenge, necrosis of the blood vessels and organs of the brain. It's tougher to see than to be a loser, to get lost, or to die. If it's in the back, don't touch it, I know it."

The man laughed with a deafening and frustrating laugh.

"In addition to that, there are two drunken people who want to enter the Duke's Mansion, even if they look all over the country. Some idiots don't understand how to do things, but they don't work."

The origin is the assassins who raided the Duke's Mansion without knowing Brad existed. Misunderstood that they had been sent to the Duke's Mansion, keeping the existence of the monsters secret, and they returned angrily, spreading their revelations to their friends.

The employer was busy with his mouth shut.

That's why I ran out of precious days.

Of course, those who refused the assassination request are no longer in the world.

I was working for my employer, and I was doing this horrible, bloody job.

"Oh, it looks like my little ones are back."

The little man broke his face with one eye left. The other eye is crushed with ugly scars.

In the darkness, one and the other, and the beasts bigger than the calf, appeared loosely. It was a dog. An incredibly large dog that shines like a phosphorus fire.

One of them shook his head and threw out the hairline that he had been sucking on his mouth. I was chewing my hair and hanging around.

Looking into the void at his employer's feet, his face belonged to an assassin who had been defeated by Brad. It stopped when it hit the tombstone.

All three magic dogs stood behind the man.

Exhale like a wipe. Monsters with huge muscles like lions. The rough hair is harder than a pig.

Behind it were countless headstones, the messengers from hell.

"The greatest killer in the world is not a human being. My trained beasts are the strongest."

An arrogant little man laughing. And when he turned around, he proudly played with the desire of a big one.

"Especially this gum is made with confidence. They are trained to take the lead in targeting children and babies. Succession problems, disturbing competitors... demand is endless."

The man talked abundantly about how much enthusiasm and hardship he had raised this magic dog while flying bubbles from the corner of his mouth. Crazy eyes. That's what my employer does.

"It's hard to keep him motivated. It is necessary to give the catch (...) on a regular basis. Don't make a fuss if you keep going near me. I went all the way to the Croucasian region the other day."

Remembering that time, the light of the harsh eyes diminishes.

"My young mother was getting upset and crying, and it made me struggle. That was really persistent. No matter how many times I kicked, I didn't try to give up. If he remembers the taste of women's blood, he won't attack the baby first, so he didn't take a woman's life."

The moon's light shines pale and cold. The wind is blowing.

"... what a shout... Joseph... Joshua... Oh, yes, Joshua! He said," Joshua, wow. "

A little man who remembers the name of a prey he had almost forgotten, makes his eyes shine and laughs further distorted.

A gloomy voice echoes in the cemetery.

"My mother was crying so desperately to revive me with such a small red lump that she couldn't breathe. Joshua, with Joshua. I can't give up because my head is broken. Women are the opposite of reason. We left the scene a long time ago, but how long have we been there?"

Malicious, the storm was about to hit the Duke's Mansion.