episode_0026
by fnovelpia026 – Regression
Lars in anger.
She found the bloody battle taking place before her very amusing.
Two naked knights.
It’s like people who thought they were friends are fighting with weapons to survive.
However, the sight of the two men behaving angrily aroused Lars’ anger.
“Know that if you don’t fight quickly, you’ll both die miserably! I’ll castrate you and shove it down your throat to kill you! It might be a good idea to skin them alive!”
widely-.
Lars turned over an hourglass in front of him that could measure time of about 5 minutes.
“5 minutes. Only one person survives in it.”
This was the reason why Ras was called the “Hourglass Witch” when she was affiliated with Walpurgis.
She liked to torture and push people around the hourglass.
“Tristan! You fucking bastard! What is that knife!”
“Lauras! Oh, this couldn’t be helped! It’s your fault for waking up late!”
Loras and Tristan.
A situation in which two men, who have been running through forests and hills together since childhood, confront each other.
Loras, who was holding a club, became dizzy when he saw Tristan’s dagger.
“Fuck you, Tristan bastard. Every time I ask you which weapon is better, a dagger or a bat, you say the bat is better! 이 개새끼야!”
“But you said you like daggers better. I think so too now!”
Flash-.
The blade in Tristan’s hand eerily reflected the light of the torch.
Whether Tristan had a dagger in his hand or not, Loras was confident that he could beat that guy.
That’s because Loras was the former chief knight of the Agarpe family.
“Haha-.”
But Loras couldn’t calm his breathing because he kept laughing for no reason.
Also, perhaps because I had been eating castor seeds as a snack for the past few days, I felt bloated, dizzy, and even had hallucinations, such as seeing Tristan’s face in two.
‘Fuck, it was all a trap. Hyde will be the dog. It was clear that that bastard was in league with these witches from the beginning. Yes, if you think that way, you are right. Is my laughter like a curse too? !?’
Using one’s head was the domain of Selim, a doctor of theology.
Loras thought that he was just as intelligent as Selim.
‘I’m going to survive somehow and expose this bastard, Hyde. Then the marriage will be annulled and I can marry Psyche. Psyche, marry that bitch and I will become a countess.’
I kept laughing.
It was a very pleasant imagination.
But there was a problem.
‘Even if we defeat Tristan, how can we escape from here? That bitch Lars is such a monster. ‘Will I be able to beat him well with my current physical condition?’
It was right then.
“Lauras! Don’t blame me!”
Tristan, holding the dagger, began charging towards Loras with all his might.
“트리스탄 이 개새끼!”
Loras hit Tristan with the club with all his might, and Tristan’s shoulder was shattered with a crunching sound.
It was aimed at the head, but the trajectory was slightly wrong.
Still, it would be fatal enough.
“Loras!!! Die!!!!”
However, Tristan could not even feel the pain, perhaps due to the blood rushing to his head, and plunged the dagger into Loras’ stomach.
“Aaagh!”
Loras felt pain as if his stomach had been set on fire.
It was truly the fatal wound of fatal wounds.
‘What the fuck, I told you this is why the dagger is stronger! Tristan, you fucking bastard! ‘Whenever you insist that a bat is better, you bastard!’
Loras was so angry that he couldn’t calm down.
Tristan stabbed Loras in the stomach with a dagger.
Puff, puff!
“Lauras! I live only when you die! Save me! I have parents to take care of and a younger sister that I can’t get married! Loras, compared to that, you are an orphan because your whole family died! You orphan! You sick orphan!! There is no responsibility even if you die, so just die!”
“This fucking guy, did you think of me like that all this time? Tristan, I thought you were my brother! Cough, ugh!”
Blunt-.
At that time, Tristan’s lower body rose up.
Looking at that scene, Loras was astonished.
“What the fuck are you doing!”
“Even though you were a sick orphan, I loved you, Loras! 이 개새끼! You will live forever in me!”
Loras felt like his mind was getting dizzy.
Tristan This bastard was a cursed homosexual.
‘This Loras’ life ends with him being killed by this sick homosexual? So vain? no. If I can somehow survive here─.’
Loras demonstrated superhuman strength.
survival instinct.
And only ‘anger’ about this situation filled my head.
“You fucking faggot!”
Loras held Tristan’s head in his hands.
I stabbed the guy’s eyes hard with my thumb and squeezed them with such force that I felt like I was going to pop them.
“, Loras, let go of this! We’re friends! What the fuck, ugh! We are friends!”
“Get it! You faggot!”
Crunch, crunch, crunch-.
Tristan’s head exploded under Loras’s grasp and he died.
The pagans who saw this began to cheer.
“The winner has been decided!”
“He’s hotter than I thought? Isn’t it a waste to castrate?”
“You idiot, don’t you know that it’s good when a hot man cries after being castrated?”
“Ha, ha… .”
Loras clutches his stomach after being cut by a dagger.
He stood up with superhuman strength.
His eyes were still burning with fighting spirit, and the angry Lars watched with interest.
“There is a fire in your eyes. It’s not as bad as Lass, but I feel intense anger. You too deserved the seal of anger.”
“Seal of Anger? What is he saying now. Haha, haha-. Hahaha. I won. Haha.”
“Be loyal to me. Kneel down and obey the witch council. If so, I will heal your wounds and use it importantly.”
Lars in anger.
After hearing her story, Loras’ only thought was to survive somehow.
He fell to his knees, perhaps out of weakness or of his own accord.
dump-.
“The knight with a smile is nothing special.”
“Everything is useless in the face of the overwhelming power of the Great Sin Seat.”
“The Crescent Sisters will occupy Durgien like this!”
The religious sisters were mad.
Loras’s consciousness is fading.
Lars, who was tasting his food while looking at him, felt something strange.
Ahhh━━───!!!
It was someone’s scream.
It was like the roar of an animal, or like crying lamentation.
To kill (殺氣).
If I were to express it in sound, wouldn’t it sound exactly like this?
Sze-.
Lars got up from his seat, holding a log.
“It looks like there is one more intruder. Everyone, get ready for battle!”
At her words, the cult sisters looked at each other’s faces.
And for a moment to move in an orderly fashion.
something.
Something strange appeared in front of them.
It was a woman, about 5 feet tall.
Although she was wearing a brown robe, her body was so elegant that I could tell she was a woman.
The face was covered with a mask with swirls drawn on it.
“Who are you? Are you a member of the sisterhood too? What is that mask?”
Lars asked.
The woman in the whirlpool mask did not answer the question and approached Lars. And then he stretched out his hand towards both of Lars’s hands.
Crunch-.
“Ho, the power is quite strong. But showing off your strength in front of Lass! Don’t you know that Lass’s grip can crush even the iron armor of knights!”
Lars and the woman in the whirlpool mask held hands and gave strength to each other.
Wudduk, wudduk-duk-.
A sound like bones being shattered began to be heard and the furious Lars could sense that something was wrong.
“Now, wait─let me live─.”
Messs-. Sigh-!
Lars’s large body, which was over 7 feet tall from top to bottom, left to right, was torn apart on both sides. Blood spurted from the torn body like a fountain, spreading blood mist.
Was the human body this much torn apart like cheese?
I hope all the sisters gathered here will freeze for a moment.
Slurp-.
When the masked girl, whose red robe was soaked in blood gushing out like a fountain, turned to face the crowd—.
“ too, run away!”
“Aaagh!”
All the women became distraught and began to run away.
# # #
hell.
Believers tend to picture that terrible place in their minds at least once.
And in my case, in many ways, I meditated on that place every day.
I will never go to hell—to resolve to feel the same way.
however.
The hell I had imagined was unfolding here and now.
Women running away in all directions.
Abi Gyu-hwan.
A woman in a whirling mask who plucks human heads like radishes from a field.
“Las─.”
I couldn’t help but feel dizzy as I said that name.
The guy who was tearing women to death with his bare hands was truly an angry Lass.
Lass, the Great Sin Seat.
A vicious man called ‘Durgien’s Nightmare’ who crushed countless knights like aluminum cans.
“Why is that guy here?”
It was a being that appeared suddenly, but what was certain was that Lars’ anger level had reached ‘extreme anger’.
According to my brain, Lars’ anger goes through four stages, and depending on the stage, he can become very angry.
Geukdaeno is the highest level among the four levels.
Now that things were like this, there was no other way to stop him.
Ras will continue to cause endless slaughter and destruction.
“Is this the escape opportunity that Oscar was talking about?”
It was too planned to be a coincidence. I thought about the relationship between Archibald and Ras and decided to run away.
If you stay here, you will be swept away by Ras’s wrath and will inevitably die.
It was a truth that even I could do nothing about.
A great sin can be thought of as a natural disaster such as a typhoon or earthquake. It was fortunate that the typhoon would wipe out the Crescent Sisters.
“Galatea! ‘Let’s run away!’
“Ugh─.”
I chose to run away with Galatea, whose intelligence seemed to have dropped to that of an infant. It was important to get out of this place as quickly as possible.
I didn’t see Loras die with my own eyes, but other than that, all my goals were accomplished, so there was no need to hesitate.
Loras would never survive in a situation like this where Ras is running rampant.
“Ah, the child─.”
At that time, Galatea held my hand and led me somewhere.
What does ‘Ah, child’ mean?
The problem was that her intelligence had regressed to the level of an infant and her strength was strong.
I was helplessly dragged along, but I saw a strange scene in front of me.
“Lord Loras! Run away! I will save you!”
kid.
I saw a boy who didn’t fit into this world of hell, grabbing Loras’ arm and pulling it.
It was Paulo, the apprentice gardener of the Agarpe family.
Even though Galatea was mentally broken, she seemed to have heard the child’s voice and reacted.
“Didn’t that bastard go back with the soldiers? Loras, that bastard isn’t dead yet. The bastard’s name line is really fucking long.”
“The child… . I have to save it… ”
Galatea extends her hand towards Paulo.
The worst part was that Ras, who had killed so many people that his brown robes were turning red, was coming towards us.
An imminent situation.
This moment.
At this moment─.
─What on earth should I do?
If Ras approaches like this, Loras will die.
“Lord Loras! Hurry and run away! Come on!”
And of course Paulo will die.
“Child… We have to save the child… .”
Galatea seemed unwilling to leave her child behind.
It seems that Galatea, the Knight of Heavenly Punishment, was truly a righteous knight of a type I had never seen before.
Galatea finally ran towards Paulo and grabbed the child’s hand.
“… Run away. Run away… Oh my.”
“Da, you! I don’t know who you are, but please help Lord Loras!”
If this continues, Galatea will also be killed by Ras.
In that case, all I have to do is hide in this corner and run away alone.
If I run away alone, all problems will be solved.
Is there another answer this simple?
The truth was originally something so simple that even a child could understand it.
But on the one hand, I felt like if I ran away from here, everything would end.
How can you be considered a true believer if you run away from injustice?
The boys Paulo and Galatea were innocent.
That drove me crazy.
I had to feel the pain of my brain splitting open and my soul splitting apart.
There is only one way to stop Lars, who is so angry that he cannot speak.
Because I was the only person here who knew how to do it.
“Aaaa━─!!!!”
Why is it that I am the one who has to do such crazy things?
I felt so wronged and angry that I really couldn’t stand it.
It felt like my intestines were being twisted, my brain was boiling, and melted blood was gushing into my eyes.
But there really was no way.
Sze-.
I took out the iron mask from the bag I had brought with me.
This was an iron mask made to promise that, like Gucheon, who chewed his gallbladder and steeled himself, he would never fall into the wrong path again.
A symbol of my sins and humiliation that I created to console myself every day.
─My little hell.
“What a thing! All you need to do is say a repentance prayer out loud before going to bed!”
I flipped it over.
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