Ex Strongest Swordsman Longs For Magic In Different World

There was a voice in the room.

It is somewhat bitter, but at the same time includes pleasure.

No, or maybe pleasure is bigger.

That resembled a whisper.

And try to get confused by it, the sound of eating your teeth off.

"Oh... how could it be... how could you do this...!

Cecilia growls like a groan, but the voice that reaches her ear never stops.

Buried in the muddled sound too, Cecilia could only mourn.

It was a large room.

Something a step higher than the ground on which Cecilia lies is present in the back of the room, on which there is a lavish chair.

But whoever was supposed to sit there wasn't sitting there.

Because right next to Cecilia, she's moving her arms into small pieces with a fun grin.

With it a voice sounded similar to a whisper, and Cecilia clenched her fist hard.

and.

"What, what the hell are you unhappy about?

Cecilia stared strongly at Isaac, who had unleashed such words without stopping the movement of her arms.

But Isaac shrugged his shoulder when he said he was scared, but he still wouldn't stop his arm because he knew Cecilia couldn't do anything.

Both hands and legs are tied anyway.

Of course you can't beat Isaac up, you can't even move out of this place.

However, where both hands and feet have moved freely, it is another story to see if Isaac can be beaten.

"Eh... that's what I've decided...! Why are you doing this......!?

"I don't care if they say so. You'd see that, wouldn't you? We're just entertaining each other."

Saying, Isaac struck his arm hard and a loud international voice sounded.

Watching the sticky red and black blood splash all around her, Cecilia eats her teeth so hard -

"Eh... we're entertaining each other and so on and so on and so on...!

"Damn...... well, shall I stop annoying my sister too much? If they don't like you, you don't have an ex or a kid."

"What now, is...!

"Hmm? Now? Funny, I don't remember doing anything to make you happy...?

He looks like he's leaning on his neck, like he's stuck or he's serious.

But either way, Cecilia's mouth is one thing.

"What are you saying, keeping this to all of you...!

In that room - between the thrones, several other women, Cecilia and Isaac, were rolled to sleep.

Moreover, all of them are bleeding from all over the body, and none of them is satisfied with the five bodies.

Some of them have lost all of their limbs... but above all, Cecilia knew about them.

Whether Isaac is crossing now, or the girl who is making her voice sound like a whisper.

They were… companions, who thought they had been killed or starved to death at bases everywhere.

"I don't care if they say so... you and I are having an inspiring reunion, and this is how we're even happier, right? What the hell is wrong with you?

"I'm happy, etc... where is it...!

"Come on, how much do you want to deny, you're not a good liar, are you? You're so happy and drooling to your covetousness. Damn it, it's all about manhood, man!

Sure, at first glance, you might even look happy.

It is also true that there is a grin on the girl's face.

But.

"Isn't that because you're showing a convenient hallucination...!

To Cecilia's cry, Isaac hoists the edge of his mouth.

Yes, I'm not happy that they care about Cecilia, or that Isaac is chopping her whole body up, all because Isaac shows that kind of hallucination to them.

Of those girls, it's someone I love who's in front of me right now, and they're doing something to please me.

I don't think so.

"It is not to be forgiven, is...!

"Ha... where? These guys are happy, and I'm starting to feel good about the fun. It's fun to mock the reluctant ones, but honestly, I'm getting tired of them soon. But doing this makes us all equally happy. There's nothing wrong with that, is there?

Or maybe the word makes sense.

But that entity is just arranging words that are convenient to me.

And in other words, the illusion that it is also on the people of the city is the same thing.

It also looks like everyone is happy at first sight, but it just really looks that way.

It's like everyone is unconsciously escaping reality.

I was still right about what I felt then.

This stuff is wrong about what you think.

"Damn... that's the hardness of my sister's inside head. Everyone's happy. That's all right."

"... they say everyone is happy, but then their other brother... what about the First Prince? That guy..."

"No, he should have been happy, too, huh? 'Cause it sounded like fun. Well, I was able to keep dreaming that I wasn't aware that I was being beaten, that I didn't feel any pain, and that I would continue to beat you unilaterally about me. You must have been happy until the last moment."

"Huh... I see. Looks like you were right."

"Am I? What?

"What I see in front of me is that I'm a douchebag......!

"Ha, motherfucker, or... oh man, I can't believe my sister called me that. But it's okay. If you can feel happy right away, then you'll know what I'm talking about."

Saying, Isaac stood up slowly.

The girl is sober at some point and has repeated cramps.

But his face certainly seemed happy.

And that's why Cecilia stares at the son of a bitch in front of her.

"Damn, you're not scary looking. Well, if you think about how that face swings, you can look forward to it."

"Eh... to that, it will never happen. It's more pointless where they show you than knowing you can show hallucinations in the first place."

"Ha... That's a shallow idea, isn't it? Have you forgotten what I owe you? Even these guys were having fun because they even deceive you into recognizing that, right?

"Still, I am, never will be......!

"That's exciting. 'Cause he got a little depressed on the way over and killed him... I'm really excited to see what you're going to look like."

Isaac lifts the edge of his lips and tells him that with a look like, I'm looking forward to it from the bottom of my heart.

But no matter what they say, it doesn't change how Cecilia feels, and it can't change forever.

Keeping your body slightly trembling by squeezing your fists, just staring.

Isaac slowly approached and reached for Cecilia's body.

"Come on... it's a look at how far that strength will last, huh? Well, anyway..."

As soon as that hand touched Cecilia, Isaac jumped backwards in momentum.

Results appear before you know why.

With the roar, a fire column went up where Isaac stood until just before.

That was right next to Cecilia, but not surprisingly hot.

And.

"Don't try to touch me with your filthy hands, motherfucker."

"... I won't let you like any more motherfuckers"

With those words, he made sure to stand still, and in front of Cecilia, two girls appeared that he knew.

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