episode_0003

※The description in today’s episode contains scenes that could make NTR and other unicorns feel uncomfortable.

-Rumble, rumbling…

The sound of a carriage moving on a bumpy road.

Where was this place? Who was I? I knew it, but I didn’t want to take it out of my hazy subconscious. I wanted to disappear like this, forever.

“Are you okay? I waited for a long time but you didn’t come out, so I went into the village and found you lying on the ground, so I took you out. If I was being rude…”

But, in the end, the coachman’s worried words brought me back to reality. I didn’t want to come to my senses like this.

“…”

It was as if I had aphasia, I couldn’t say anything.

I know it’s rude, but… my brain was struggling so much to even realize that fact. And I didn’t have the strength to respond.

I was lying on the carriage seat. I felt the soft texture of the cloth covering my body.

I didn’t know where I was going. I had no will to live or anything, so I just stood there blankly while the carriage headed to its destination.

My hands, my clothes, my face – they were all so wet with blood.

The groom must have sensed the mood, because he kept his mouth shut and continued to whip the horse for no reason.

Even though the blanket was on, it was so cold. Perhaps it was the cold that I felt from my heart.

…I’m lonely.

I wanted to die, that was the only thought that came to my mind. The only emotions I felt were betrayal, loss, emptiness, and self-loathing, so I couldn’t think of anything else.

It would have been better if I had a knife in my hand, but I don’t have anything like that. No, in fact, maybe I was so scared that I just lay there with dead eyes.

Why did he keep lying in that carriage? He knew he was going back to the capital, and he had no reason to go there anymore.

The coachman left, and I stood blankly at the entrance to the capital.

“Hey, shit, don’t block my path! Get out of my way!”

People passing by shoved me with their shoulders until my body was thrown into a back alley.

I absentmindedly raised my hand to block out the sunlight. The streets in the morning were so bright and lively that it was terrifying.

The people I protected, and the people I will never be able to mix with… …the people I saved by leaving my mother to die.

I was like gasoline, ready to burst into flames at any moment.

I want to starve to death like this, or I want to die like this. Actually, I don’t care how I die, I just want to disappear.

It felt like my time had stopped forever.

In a world that was so gray, I felt like I was the only one colored red, an outlier.

I crawled into a corner, into a darker alley. Deeper, so that no one would find me.

How much time has passed? I don’t know. I don’t even want to know.

*****

The sound of two women and a man having sex pierced my ears and forcibly woke me up from my day of sleeping soundly. I was in so much pain…

After muttering for a moment, my eyes turned cold as I realized who the owner of the voice was.

How could I forget the people I once loved? And those damn bitches.

Ha, Anna and Belle… They must be so happy. I made them like this.

I wanted to ask Belle, your parents are dead, you must have known that, but how can you live like that?

Also, I wanted to grab Ena by the collar and slam her against the wall. Why did you neglect her when you promised to send high-ranking knights and wizards? Was that promise so light that you forgot, or was it just a bother? My mother died because of you. The village was horribly destroyed… No, maybe you killed all of us.

Tolerance? Forgiveness? There’s no way they’d still have such feelings. They’d already torn up those good feelings themselves, so they’d just dripped down the cracks in the torn cloth and left it behind in their hometown where the disaster had occurred.

Ah, but Nia is a little bit better? Because I didn’t even see her face. Of course, she was just as disgusting. If it were a normal person, meeting her for just one year would be enough to ruin their life, but why me…

I was lost in thought for a while, then I heard a loud noise. I didn’t want to see Smith’s face, or the faces of the girls who were my former colleagues, so I was hesitating whether or not I should go out.

Why am I, in the end, a coward even in a place like this-

“Gyaaah!!!”

My hair was pulled hard. I screamed in pain as if it were a spinal cord reaction, but I couldn’t even grasp the situation for a moment. Why on earth?

“What the heck, this girl. Oh, she was a former warrior? Huh? She’s just a regular person, that’s all.”

“This… Let go… Fuck…!!”

“Why, were you jealous? That you had the power you lost? But what can I do? You’re an unqualified incompetent warrior, and I’m from a famous swordsmanship family. When I see you stealing glances like that, I think I know why you were stripped of your qualifications.”

“Shut up… Belle… Anna… and all the rest!!! I’ll kill you all… I’ll get revenge on you all…!!!!!!”

Ah, anger burst out from the emotions that had burst out.

The trigger was pulled, but I couldn’t even tell where it came from.

I just wanted to kill these traitors in front of my eyes.

Smith, you dirty NTR guy who took my power and took my comrades, you gold sun.

Belle, who left her own family to die and laughed brightly, and who lied about loving me while dating someone else, is disgusted that I once loved someone like that.

Ena, who caused my parents’ death by failing to send a few knights and wizards.

Money crazy number. Because of that damn money… What is money…

A hypocritical Gabrielle who laughs and says things that stab her lungs without even knowing what the problem is.

Nia, who had completely forgotten the love she had whispered to me all this time, fell for Smith, calculating the profit for the World Tree. Even he seemed to have completely forgotten the favor I had shown him when I saved the World Tree.

-Thud!!

Ah, my teeth were ripped off by the strong force.

Blood flowed from my mouth. How many teeth does a person have? Anyway, I have zero right now.

“Why are you rolling your eyes like that? I have to punish that naughty girl. There’s no need to say anything anyway, right? Without the power of a warrior like you, you’re nothing more or less than a commoner. I’ll personally give you the honor of becoming a member of my ornamental collection. ”

“Smith…♡ You’re awesome…!”

Disgusting, disgusting, disgusting, disgusting, disgusting.

It’s all just disgusting.

Even that Smith guy who can’t chew because his teeth are missing. Even Belle who enjoys my pain as if she’s forgotten that we were once childhood friends.

More than the pain, my mind was oxidized by stress and my eyes turned white.

But one thing is for sure, I don’t want to be tortured by that dirty bastard, have my body stuffed so I can’t move, and end up as a doll in some underground chamber.

I would rather die.

But no matter how much I turned my head and kicked, that son of a bitch showed no intention of stopping and violently broke my arms and legs and then stuffed them into my mouth.

Someone please save me.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s a devil, an angel, or whatever.

I don’t need to live. I don’t want to be this miserable, so just shoot magic at my head and kill me.

…

Did they even grant that wish?

“Steak… sausage… ham… grilled chicken…”

“No… Abel, why is there only meat in the side dishes? Please eat some vegetables. Don’t you know the food composition bicycle?”

“My food composition bike is meat god, Galvein.”

I actually found it by chance.

Black hair that trails to the ends of the earth, black eyes.

There were no horns, no wings, no tail, and no suffocating aura.

But it was clearly the Demon King.

******

I remember that battle on the front lines a long time ago.

The time when the Allied Forces had almost achieved a dramatic victory over the Demons, and everyone was full of hope.

And then it happened suddenly.

-Crunch.

It wasn’t a loud noise. Perhaps, it was a sound that wouldn’t be uncomfortable even if it was heard as the sound of chopping cabbage or something.

And the black surface that divided the world that created that sound, the surface created by connecting lines, cut in two 10% of the Allied Forces that were there.

I didn’t even realize until later that it was a giant sword.

The blood was red, the blood was muddy.

In an instant, the place where there should have been joy of victory was filled with chaos and despair.

And all I could tell was that the sky had darkened.

Those who mourned their comrades and those who burned with the will to survive were simply gripped by overwhelming fear and looked up at the sky. It was a natural fear for living creatures.

Naturally, I took out my holy sword and gripped it tightly to protect the Allied Forces who had not yet died. Gabriel had already rushed to the battlefield to save those who had been lucky enough to survive for a moment.

And a dark blue flower bloomed in the sky. A dark blue flower made of wings.

The dark blue banquet that decorated the sky, and the arrogant black eyes that looked down on people from above. I intuitively realized that it could only be the Demon King.

{I clearly came to see the warrior, but you should have been born as intellectuals and live as beasts.}

The Demon King’s gaze was fixed on us.

At the time, I didn’t have the ability to know what it meant… but it must have been said to my colleagues.

A sword strike came down from the sky. It was clearly indiscriminate and one-sided violence.

Black sky, that was the last thing I saw.

A scream, that was the last thing I heard.

The smell of blood, it was stronger than anything I had ever smelled in my life.

That day, less than 1% of the Allied forces survived, and the Demon King never returned to the battlefield again.

That was the Demon King I remember.

*****

“Galvana.”

“Yes?”

“Isn’t that the strength I feel from that brown pottery guy over there a hero? Next to him are the hero party members I saw last time.”

“Right? But isn’t that guy their hero? When I searched two days ago, there was a Leon hero.”

“…undersea…”

“…Huh?”

“Lord… the sea… Jeba…”

“What is this girl talking about? Is there anyone out there who can help?”

The Demon King and I met eyes in the dark alley and on the bright street, and I begged that thing, which I couldn’t tell for sure whether it was a living thing or not, and which didn’t even have a mind, to acknowledge me and let me die.

I felt like I couldn’t stay sane anymore.

All the emotions my brain felt today were clearly at their limit, and even the slightest hope of dying like this and never opening my eyes and never experiencing any more disgusting situations made me collapse from tension.

I couldn’t feel much.

I could only vaguely tell that it was warm.

Nothing mattered anymore.

I just hope I don’t have to open my eyes like this.

*****

I hate the words, “kill me.”

To be exact, those words should never have come out of the mouth of the person who said them.

My face naturally frowned. That woman was probably Leon, that…? Her? Workplace. Even though she had already been torn off, there was still a faint trace of the warrior’s unique power.

After a long time, I was really annoyed. The fact that she changed so much was because she looked so much like her… How could she say something like that?

“Galvein. Erase the memories of those comrades. Put a cognitive impairment on them.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

First, let’s kill that fake warrior chosen by a human who doesn’t need to remember and doesn’t remember anything.

I slowly reached out my hand to the piglet.

“You, you! Get your hands off me! It’s the noble’s order! You! Don’t you know my name? I’m Smith! Now, before I wipe out all three generations!!”

Today, mankind will realize how meaningless it is to be a warrior.

Then you should have chosen a more sane warrior.

I happened to learn the name of Smith, whom I had forgotten, and ended up snapping his neck.

Of course, it didn’t take long. In the first place, humanity… was watching us.

The warrior’s companions were all left with their memories erased and were just standing there in a daze.

-Slimy.

Blood soaked my clothes. It felt a little uncomfortable.

The fallen former warrior stood out in particular.

…Well, even the Four Heavenly Kings wouldn’t say anything if you picked up a single human. It doesn’t matter what they say. Since the Demon Tribe is strong anyway, all you have to do is break a few of their arms and legs.

A sword was strapped to his back, so he carried the warrior in the princess’ arms.

The warrior’s expression, visible through his golden hair, was, well, better than before.

“…warm…sun…”