episode_0519

Shir licked my blood.

He even found the torn flesh like a ghost and picked it up and ate it.

Eroticism arose as he continued to lick my body with his tongue and drink my blood.

However, seeing them pick up and eat even pieces of flesh makes my spirit stir, not eroticism.

I felt like my brain was shaking.

“···Don’t pick up things that have fallen.”

“Then will you give me the one that didn’t fall?”

‘This bitch?’

I don’t like losing.

As a joke, I put out my hand, and Shir got angry, biting my arm while shaking it around.

Like a puppy biting and lolling.

‘cute.’

The moment when the corners of my mouth rose.

Tuk!

Pieces of flesh fell off.

‘Has a piece of flesh fallen off?’

─Why?

Shir is gnawing and chewing my flesh.

Cognitive dissonance intensified, and my emotions and reason collapsed.

My mind became a field of pure white snow.

I looked again at my arm where the flesh had fallen off.

Not a single drop of blood flowed from the affected area.

The moment it was cut, the epithelialized affected area was already gaining weight.

‘Is it actually okay for people to eat it?’

Take a few seconds to think about it.

Unable to decide, I looked at Shir.

You never know.

Because Shir just went through a battle.

If you heat it with fire, it can easily bend.

‘Maybe I just turned around for a moment?’

it could be.

“···What kind of cookie cutter are you?”

“I told you before. If you cheat or leave us, we’ll eat you.”

“You didn’t do that.”

“You told me not to eat what you dropped?”

It was a look that seemed new to me.

······Of course I thought it was a joke.

‘Wasn’t I the crazy one in this district?’

I was called a crazy person all over the world, but for today, I felt like I had to hand over the position of ‘the best crazy person’ to Shir.

“······For what?”

“Then you become one with us.”

[I think I’ll get along well with that girl.]

Hell and Shir laugh at the same time.

The sound of the two monsters laughing overlapping each other drove me into a daze.

The same was true for those lying on the roadside now.

“Uh?! It’s stuck! I caught it!”

“Hey you idiot─?!! Why are my legs attached?! cut! Cut it, you bastard!”

“What are you talking about?! These are my legs!”

“Look at your skin color, you idiot! Your legs are over there?!”

“···Huh? Just live roughly!”

It was Abi Gyu-hwan.

The beginning was irrationality responding to irrationality.

He struggled and tried to attach his severed arm, but it actually stuck.

“It sticks?”

“It sticks?”

“It really stuck! You too! Quickly!”

There were also some who were keen.

“We’re dead, right…?”

“He died. Does it make sense to attach the body like an ax handle and then flip it?”

“···Looking at them hanging around, I don’t know.”

People who stand up with their arms and legs attached and people who still don’t understand.

They were in a daze and confused.

Although they gained weight, about half of them lost their weapons because the weapons Shir had cut off did not return.

From the beginning, the moment they saw the white wolf, they lost all sense of fighting.

Shir bit my arm again.

“It doesn’t hurt, right?”

“It doesn’t hurt, but still…”

I wonder what it is like.

Because Shir was smiling.

“Then, let’s try them all and find the most delicious part.”

“···What should I do to find it?”

“What should I do? I will have to eat there forever.”

Shir climbs on me and bites here and there.

One hand was holding a blood sample in my heart.

Thanks to this, I only felt the pressure of being bitten or a slight burning sensation.

I looked down at the nobles while stroking Shir, who was eating me in the dictionary’s sense.

At his feet, the shattered nobles were watching, trembling.

In their eyes, I must have been a disgraceful person.

“Are you afraid of this woman?”

“Sa, please save me…! Please…!”

“You will be eaten alive. Just like me.”

“Don’t say anything weird!”

Before I knew it, Shir had climbed up and started laughing and biting my neck.

“···Because I only eat you.”

‘That’s even weirder.’

It means that it has ‘arrived’ to me.

Shir takes a bite of the raw fish with a fawn, and gently licks various parts to taste it.

‘······I was excited.’

Her body became hot and her open eyes were overflowing with lust.

“Are you okay?”

“···I’m just so excited.”

A past incident that passed by without much notice suddenly appears in my mind.

Now that I think about it, ever since I was little, he used to ask me if he wanted to eat me.

Doesn’t it seem like it’s eating my heart? It’s like it wants to eat it all.

‘Is that what it meant in the dictionary?’

Now I could understand my father.

This is why humans fear hosots, calling them ‘wolves.’

It seemed like Shir had just read my expression.

He seemed a little embarrassed.

“What would we do if we were cakes as delicious as drillfish eggs?”

“···It looks delicious, right?”

“What if you fill up infinitely even if you eat it?”

“······Hmm.”

I didn’t sympathize with it at all.

But I know what you’re trying to say.

In my head, the horrors I had seen while with Juul flowed like a panorama.

─ Between meals.

This is a common abnormal sexual desire that often appears in meat-eating people.

To the point of leaving a kiss mark or biting to leave teeth marks.

Juul, Shir, and Lexi chewing my neck and sucking the blood are part of the meal.

In the case of Sur, it goes one step further.

‘If you think about it, all the bandits ate demi-human meat.’

The same was true for Wuzurei, the leader of the wildlings.

Uzurey went on to eat human men, using them as playthings.

The same goes for the victim I used as an example when I cut out Uzrey’s tongue.

Even now, my hair feels bittersweet.

One of his victims was raped and had her face eaten off by bandits.

Burrr…!

The horrors I had seen as a judge overlapped.

I shudder and feel a sense of rejection.

But she is my wife.

No disabilities or scars remain, and the skin gains weight rapidly.

‘···Then it doesn’t matter, does it?’

Although we look similar, we are different.

Because I’ve been through too much to be scared or reluctant about something like this in the first place.

After some thought, I decided to say yes.

I can deny it later, but there are many things I want to try.

‘It’s important to get to know each other little by little.’

Although I was more willing to hold back a little and suggest something I wanted to try.

“···I think I’d like to take a bite. With permission.”

“Really?”

Shir smiles brightly.

That sight seemed ironic.

‘I can’t believe this woman who smiles like an angel wants to eat between meals.’

Wouldn’t some men give themselves as gifts to be eaten?

It was so embarrassing that I wanted to pick on it.

“You idiot. Isabelle and Siyi are probably listening. What are you thinking?”

“Tell them to listen. Because they’re people who are anxious because they can’t catch you.”

Shir shrugged and got up on top of me.

‘You came out wearing a gun belt.’

When I think about it, most of the girls who like me have ‘arrived’ towards me.

It became dark before my eyes.

Why on earth would you change your husband’s ‘taste’ to something delicious?

Now, it doesn’t even seem like a joke to say that if you run away or cheat, I’ll eat you.

I stood up to collect my thoughts.

“First of all, let’s go now.”

I lifted up the dismembered nobles.

They may have had a scary experience that they have never felt in their lives, but it is a blessing.

Recovering from Shir’s blood means shaking off any residual illness and becoming younger.

“Give me my leg!”

“It stuck, but it didn’t come off! Just change them both right now!”

“The color is different! You black bastard!”

‘Well, the person who put it wrong will live well on their own.’

I quietly headed to Gestier with Shir, carrying the fragmented nobles on my back.

* * * * * *

The nobles imprisoned in the dungeon were trembling with fear.

It is obvious what will happen when national treason fails.

Executing all family members.

‘I’m glad they were in a hurry.’

If the nobles disobeyed the country’s orders and became independent principalities and city-states, there was no answer.

But they threw away their advantage.

The number of troops gathered was only 2,000.

“What were you trying to do with 3,000 people?”

“·····Are you mocking us?”

“The Gestier garrison is only 500. Didn’t you think it would be a siege?”

The nobles lowered their heads with embarrassed faces.

When entering a siege, the exchange ratio of troops becomes 10 to 1.

In other words, the minimum number of people is 5,000.

‘There’s no way you don’t know this simple fact.’

It’s time to calm down the hallucinations you’re seeing behind you.

He sighs as if he sincerely cares.

“···It’s not your fault. There is a different cause.”

Several nobles looked at me.

“······What does that mean?”

“Once the situation is resolved, we will immediately go out to eliminate the cause.”

So that they become even more impatient.

“When the Queen coughs, she will come to interrogate you. Think of an excuse.”

I left the dungeon without looking back.

We did not reveal their names and imprisoned them in a light detention center.

Otherwise, it will be useless to Hwansang.

‘Hurry and rescue us.’

When arguing with the other person, you should never vent all the arguments at once.

You must refute slowly and make the other person have ‘hope’.

It makes you cling to hope until the end, and when you have to break it right in front of your nose, you lose your cool-headedness and give up easily.

[I finally got my revenge.]

‘Revenge?’

[To the people buried in your heart.]

As I thought about the words of hell, a bitter smile came out.

Because I knew this was an occupational disease until now.

‘You are under the watchful eye of a servant.’

[Then, when a servant interferes with your revenge, call me.]

I could feel Hell falling asleep, leaving behind meaningful words.

“Did you have a good time?”

A greeting from the sky steals attention.

Anne flew as if from the moon and landed softly next to me.

His eyes were fixed on the blood on my clothes.

“···Are you hurt?”

“It’s not my blood.”

Only then did Anne approach me.

“You had a hard time. Sister too.”

‘sister?’

Even though Shir looked embarrassed, he smiled and took steps next to Anne.

“I didn’t do much. He did it all.”

Shir gestured at me.

He seems embarrassed by this kind of praise or flattery.

“You didn’t do much by cutting down 2,000 people?”

“Yes?! You killed two thousand people?!”

“No! I didn’t kill anyone!”

“That’s right. Actually, no one died.”

It’s a lie.

But the only people who have died are the ‘volunteers’ who passed away in my hands.

We headed to the castle, chatting with typical jokes.

Edeline, seeing what I was doing, went back to the guest room while talking to Rohan.

Such small considerations were invaluable.

After entering Gestier’s castle, I changed my clothes and sprayed Dragonia’s perfume on my body.

‘Soon Rita will start rescuing nobles.’

Isabelle looked like she was reluctant to leave everything to me.

But this was my job.

“···Are you okay alone?”

“It’s enough.”

“I’ll go with you.”

“No. Then they won’t show up.”

I quietly began my secret path toward the dungeon.

From the beginning, I was the only one seeing the hallucinations.

My wife, who has become absolute to these people, must be a big thorn in their side.

If I show up alone at a time like this, I can’t help but feel bad.

This also increases the possibility of raising the stakes for Stella and Damian.

I took a seat in a corner of the dungeon and looked at the nobles.

They were looking out the iron window with blank expressions.

How much time did you spend like that?

I’m going to have a good time…

‘You can kill the sound of footsteps, but you can’t kill the sound of hinges.’

For scouts like us, the door is a kind of dilemma.

I don’t want to touch it, but I have to touch it.

This is especially true for rusty doors.

That seemed to be the same for Rita as well.

I put my head into the dungeon and very slowly looked around.

I was in the dark, but she looked right at me.

To Terup, the eyes looking at him in the dark seem to shine like stars.

I moved towards the light with my feet.

“···Rita? What’s going on here?”

“······Lee Si-hyeon. I came here because I had a message from Master.”

Rita comes to me.

“Uncle? What’s going on?”

“···Not much to say.”

I approached Rita defenselessly.

Nevertheless, although she was prepared to block at least a critical point, Rita did not draw her weapon.

“This time, go to hell.”

Instead, her subtly revealed fingernails tore into my abdomen.