episode_0108

Among the bottles of alcohol I had placed on the floor, I picked up the one that seemed to have the highest alcohol content and smelled its scent.

A strong scent of alcohol assaults my nose.

If you keep smelling it, it’s like you’ll get drunk just by the scent.

hmm. This should be enough.

“John, John…yeah. I am going to ask you some questions now, and if you lie you will receive a special baptism. Got it?”

“Baptism…?”

Did you not understand what I was saying? John’s pupils trembled from side to side.

I tilted the bottle slightly and wet his hair a little.

“Yes. Baptism paper. You do this sometimes in your church, right? Pouring oil or holy water on your head like this to forgive sins.”

When I flicked a lit cigarette in front of him, Yohan trembled as he understood what I was saying.

Friede, who was watching my prank, laughed as if it were absurd.

“All, I will tell you everything! I won’t lie!”

“Yes, it’s nice to see you listening well. So, let’s start the story… First of all, how many people are there in your village?”

“Well, that…”

John slurred his words and rolled his eyes.

Is he trying to waste time? Or are you trying to lie from the first question?

After all, advice without pain seems meaningless.

“It took a long time to reply. I thought you understood me well. I can’t help it.”

I picked up another bottle of alcohol and grabbed one of John’s arms.

John’s body was jumping and convulsing. Like a fish on a cutting board.

“Heui profit! I’ll tell you! I will tell you!! Wait a minute, I can’t think of anything…!”

It’s very difficult. I wasn’t planning on burning it already.

“Really? Well, maybe that’s true…or maybe not. How dare you try to waste time on us? Something like that.”

Maybe I’m really not thinking about it, but that’s none of my business.

“Oh, no! Just a little, just a little! That’s…!”

As expected, you don’t answer right away. Everyone said that at first.

“I’m sorry for not trusting you. But our meeting was still too short for trust to develop between us, so there’s nothing we can do, right?”

I looked down at Yohan, who was sweating profusely, and smiled.

“Thank you for your understanding. are you okay. I have a way to everything, just trust me. After guys play a game together, they tend to develop strong trust among each other, right?”

Friede chuckled at the part about being a man.

“No, play…?”

“Okay. The so-called cartwheel playground. Walking while rolling round wheels.”

I spread the arm I was holding straight on the table and called Friede.

“Please cover your mouth. Because it will be noisy.”

“I guess you’ve done this once or twice.”

I’ve tried it occasionally in the past.

Friede came with a piece of cloth and stuffed it into Johan’s mouth.

I held John’s arm firmly in place with my left hand, and laid the bottle of alcohol in my right hand down and gently placed it on his hand.

John trembled. As if he sensed the future.

“So, what are you trying to do?”

“Something like this.”

– Okay.

Slowly, turn the bottle.

Roll the bottle up from your fingertips to your wrist and above your elbow.

Like a compression roller. Very slowly and gently.

“Uuuuup! Ugh!! Ugh!!!

John’s arms become as thin as paper.

“Wow. He’s strong like a monster, so he can do anything.”

Friede looked on with admiration.

While trampling down on John’s body, which was bouncing and convulsing like crazy.

John’s legs hit the table as if he were convulsing.

His eyes were already half-turned, and a foul smell flowed from his groin.

The bottle stopped when I crushed half of my upper elbow.

Because it would be annoying if I just fainted.

I take a puff of my cigarette and wait for John to calm down for a moment.

After confirming that his voice had changed from a scream to a moan, he took out the cloth covering his mouth.

“Now I want to say…”

“Eighty-two! There are eighty-two people!! Please stop…!”

Look, it’s definitely effective.

The answer comes before the question is even finished.

By the way, there are about 80 people.

There won’t be any problem.

There was no question about his skills.

Because people who do things like this can’t possibly be at the level of causing harm to us.

“Okay. Don’t you think there’s some trust between us now? At this level, wouldn’t we be able to call each other friends?”

I tapped Yohan’s cheek.

“Hmm…”

John started to moan. I wonder if I cried and fell asleep because I did a good job.

I didn’t hit it too hard because it would be difficult if my face caved in.

“John, my friend John. It’s okay for friends to hide things from each other, right? Next question. How many years have you been doing this?”

“Fifty years! I heard it’s been about fifty years!”

It was a very unprecedented event.

You managed to survive that long without being detected.

“Good job. Let’s just do that. So what did the women do? Not those who killed or sold. Just looking at it, it must have been locked up somewhere.”

“There is a chapel behind the village, next to the cemetery! We collected them there in the basement!!”

It’s next to the cemetery.

Yeah, it’s efficient.

If it were a cemetery, outsiders would not come and if the woman he captured died, he could be buried in the cemetery right next to it.

Also, it’s in the basement of the chapel…

God must have wept bitterly.

“When you say it’s a chapel, do you mean that the priest is also part of the group?”

Friede, who was watching with interest, said something.

“Ah, no, I killed the priest and buried him long ago… Ugh!”

Friede kicked the guy in the side.

He wasn’t particularly religious, and I guess he just wanted to kick me.

“It’s okay, Johan. We’re almost there now. Just be patient. So, the last question is… how old are you when you know what you’re doing?”

This was the most important question.

Their hands were crushed to prevent them from lying to this question.

Because it was a question that would determine how far to dispose of it.

“Well, if you think you’ve grown up a bit, it’s hazing style…”

Hazing is a joke. It’s a very good thing.

In short, age is not set. It’s annoying.

“Roughly speaking, to what extent? Is there no such thing as a standard?”

I grabbed the bottle again.

John let out a strange groan.

“Fur, fur! Be it beard or hair! If you get hairy, I’ll take you!”

Isn’t that usually around fifteen years old…?

It’s shit, really. In the original, they didn’t touch the kids, but now that it’s become reality, is it like this?

It was more disgusting than I thought.

Well, I heard everything. I guess I should finish it soon.

“Friede, cover your mouth again.”

“Yes?! It’s not a lie! It’s real!!”

John desperately appealed.

While shedding tears, saliva, and even cold sweat. It will be dirty.

“Of course I believe it. It’s not that I doubt you, it’s just that it’s time for us to part ways. If there is a meeting, there is also a separation. Since you’re a friend, will you understand?”

“What is that…?! No, to be honest, they will save your life…!”

I’ve never done that before.

“Friede, did I say that?”

“I didn’t, maybe?”

Friede shrugged her shoulders as if teasing Johan.

“Yes. I said I wouldn’t eat it. But that doesn’t mean you’ll save your life, does it?”

If you have a conscience, you shouldn’t think about living.

Since I had no conscience, I would have done something like this.

“What?! You bitch…!”

Yohan’s mouth, which was about to spit out an insult, was blocked again.

“If you curse at your friend like that, would you use it? I guess there wasn’t enough play?”

Yohan met my laughter and shook his head.

—-

It wasn’t long before his limbs were as flat as a tablecloth.

After repeatedly fainting from the intense pain and waking up again from the pain, John finally evolved into a mollusk.

Well done, John. Evolution is inherently painful.

“It was simpler than I thought?”

Friede poked the thinned limbs as if curious.

“There’s no way these guys have good guts. Originally, I should have put in a little more effort, but it turned out well.”

My eyes are fine, my ears are fine, my body is fine…

Even the lower abdomen, which was full of a foul smell, was still intact.

“So, what are you going to do now?”

“What should I do? We should destroy the village and rescue the captured women. I’m sure the villagers will miss the eight guys who left first, but there are about 80 of them, so I guess we can hunt in moderation, right?”

It will be over in an hour.

Even if it takes a little longer, it’s two hours.

“What is the distribution of personnel?”

“For now, Millia and I will take charge of the village, so you and Damian go towards the chapel.”

If the four of us attack the village together, things will be done quickly, but we don’t know how the guys from the chapel will come out in the meantime.

Either take hostages or get desperate and kill the women. I will commit anything.

“Hmm. Tactically, it’s the right decision, but… I don’t think Millia would be good at this.”

Friede slightly tilted her head and said something.

It was a reasonable point.

Since we had to kill each of the fleeing guys one by one, it was natural that Millia and I, who knew how to shoot a bow, would take on the role of attacking the village.

The problem is whether Milia, who was so shocked after only killing two people, can shoot and kill dozens of people…

“I need to get used to this opportunity. It would be less shocking than witnessing women being raised.”

I felt like I would have a seizure from trauma if I sent him to a chapel.

It would be better to make them experience human-kobold hunting.

“It’s not wrong. So, what should we do with this guy?”

John was groaning helplessly, as if he had already lost his mind.

“First, get ready to go out. After that, you have to forgive the sin.”

He waved the liquor bottle in his hand at Friede as if showing off.

The strong liquor inside the bottle was sloshing around.

“Do you know that’s blasphemy?”

“What do you think? Priests sometimes do similar things.”

I giggled with Friede and left the waiting room, leaving Johan alone.

I went back to the room where Milia was waiting to put on my armor.

Friede went down to the first floor, saying she would tell Damien what was going to happen next.

—-

“I’m here. Didn’t anything happen, Millia?”

“Ugh. No one came this way.”

Millia nodded.

It certainly seems to be in better condition than before…

I wonder if it would be okay to leave it to this level.

“Okay, then you too, prepare. Because we’ll have to clear a village. It was all a lie.”

“Uh, huh? By organizing, you mean killing all those people…?”

Millia stuttered as if embarrassed.