Soldiers who have invaded from the demon country - we will safely detain all the bandits who have surrendered.
All those who did not surrender are in the belly of Merah.
Kekekekekeke!" It took longer than I thought. ...... You've been putting up a lot of unnecessary resistance.
Letting out a strange laugh, the beautiful woman, about two meters tall, blurted out.
UR, Chimera Mela Level 7777" looked down at the bandits who were bound with ropes by those in racial kingdom soldiers' armor.
(Hey, what the hell is this monster? ....... Wasn't it just an easy mission to raid a village here and there, kill and rob, to warn the racial kingdom?)
One of the bandits, ...... a soldier of the Demon Nation, looks at Mera and the deformed monsters surrounding him and shudders.
Mera looked around at the bandits once again and spoke to them with a strange laugh.
'Kekekekekeke! Let's get on with the story then. I know that you are soldiers of the army from the side of the Demon Nation.
No, it's not. We are a demon race, but we have nothing to do with the Demon Nation, we are just bandits.
At one point, the captain denies Mela's statement while suppressing his fear.
She let out a laugh and waved one hand with a long sleeve to tsk tsk.
'Kekekekekeke! We know that you are soldiers of the Majin Nation, so there's no point in hiding it now," he said. First of all, there aren't that many highly skilled bandits out there.
The bandits let out a shaken air when Mera said, "We know that you are soldiers of the country of the devils.
They were suspicious that there might be a traitor among their friends or within the country, that their actions might be known, and that someone might have set up a trap by deploying such a monster.
In reality, the monsters were placed and monitored on the route from the demon country to the racial kingdom.
They were only waiting in anticipation of a village that would catch sight of them and attack them.
Since there was no need to go to the trouble of revealing their hand, Mera proceeded with her story.
Kekekekeke! Once again, I am aware that you and your friends belong to the demon nation. And. Do any of you know anyone in this group who is acquainted with His Excellency Diablo?"
The bandits could not react immediately to the unexpected line and took time to swallow their words.
Mella patiently tried to convey the information.
'Kekekekeke! I'm talking about His Excellency Diablo, the Baron of Majin Nation, who ousted his own brother, rose to the rank of Viscount, and became the head of the family. If anyone has even the slightest connection to him, please come forward. It really doesn't matter how small the connection is."
The bandits' eyes go black and white as they do not understand what it means.
But Mera patiently waits for their reaction.
'None of these people have any connection to Diablo. Mela's mood was "I guess I'm not the right person.
Sensitive to their reaction, someone slowly speaks up.
I believe my cousin has married into His Excellency Diablo's domain. ......
I remember hearing that a friend of my grandfather's was a civil official in Lord Diablo's domain.
My sister-in-law's family, who married my own brother, is in Lord Diablo's domain. ......
Three out of about 50 have a slight connection to Diablo.
Their words put Mera in a good mood.
'Kekekekeke! Oh yeah right! Sorry, due to operational reasons, we didn't have time to select those with connections to His Excellency Diablo in advance. Hey, untie them."
Yes, sir!
The men in racial kingdom soldier armor follow Mera's instructions and untie the ropes.
The bandits are clearly puzzled by the sudden release of the three from their restraints.
Mela takes out a leather bag from the item box, paying no attention to their reaction.
The men in racial kingdom soldier's armor move to Merah's front with the freed bandits.
Merah hands the bag to the three men with a favorable attitude.
'Kekekekeke! Inside are food, drinking water, a change of clothes, and some kind of intermediate level potion. And this is my apology for scaring you this time. Keep it."
Mela hands them a bag full of gold coins as well as a briefcase.
The meaningless turn of events and the amount of money handed to them caused not only the three bandits, but also the other prisoners, to look at each other in awe.
Mela did not care about their reactions and continued her story.
Kekekekekekeke! Finally, give this letter to His Excellency Diablo. The contents of all three letters are the same, but I want each of you to take them home with you in case they get lost. Please tell His Excellency Diablo that I wish him all the best in the event he succeeds."
Finally, a letter with the same information is handed to each of the three.
The three men, who have a tenuous connection with Diablo, are stunned when they receive the bag, the bag of gold coins, and the letter.
Mera, who had just one-sidedly slaughtered them, speaks softly to them.
Kekekekeke! Is there anything else you need? I want you to return safely to Majin Nation and give the letter to Lord Diablo, so I will accommodate you as much as I can."
The bandits still held in ropes react to her words more loudly than the three in front of them.
It seems that the line, "Return safely to Majinkoku..." resonated with them.
I didn't know how they would treat me if they knew I had a connection with Diablo, but if I could return to Majin Nation, it would be a different story.
'Oh, I'm acquainted with His Excellency Diablo too! So untie me! Let me go home!"
Me too! Me too!
I've even spoken directly to him myself! So let me go."
Kkekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekeke! Shut up you bandits ......"
At Mera's intimidation, those who had been raising their voices like carp tossed in the bait fell silent.
In fact, some of them may really be connected to Diablo.
However, their role was already decided when they did not come forward at that time.
Mera passes between the three men who have received the package and stands in front of the bandits.
She forms a cruel smile on her beautiful features and calls out a new monster from under her long skirt.
With undulating, ugly tentacles, she created a monster that polluted their minds just by looking at it.
The bandits are silenced by the sight and the intimidation of Mera.
Kekekekeke! When he didn't come forward at that time, it was obvious he was lying. You are all guilty of foolishly attacking a racial kingdom village and must be brutally killed to serve as a warning."
And now you want to kill us in captivity! Killing prisoners of war after urging them to surrender is abuse of prisoners of war! It is an unforgivable act of barbarism!"
Kkekekekeke! Unforgivable barbarism? Hey, hey, hey, don't talk about barbarism with these bandits. Besides, you would have done the same thing to the villagers if I hadn't been there, right? Then you should be prepared to have similar things done to you--suffer and die, regretting what you were about to do.
Tentacles extend.
They melt, gouge, sap, and poison the captured bandits, and steal their lives by killing them in ways that cause more pain than a deformed monster.
Unable to move due to the rope, the bandits are unable to resist and are brutally killed with a scream.
The three men who were handed their belongings sat down on the spot as they watched their friends being killed in a manner they had never seen before, and they were so shocked by the pain they felt they had been handed their belongings.
They are dressed as bandits, but they are highly capable men who have become soldiers in the demon country. Moreover, they are experienced soldiers who have been through battles and have been in the thick of it all.
The brutal executions were being carried out in front of their eyes to the extent that they were shaking like infants and sitting down.
Mera turned around as if to say, 'I just noticed that now,' and looked down at the three men who had slumped down.
'Kekekekekekeke! Excuse me for this. I was so distracted that I forgot that I was in front of you all that I started the execution. But don't worry, we will kill them as painfully as possible, but we will eat their corpses to fill our bellies.
Although the slightly ripped mouth is a concern, the mixture of the smile made by Mera's beauty and the scene unfolding behind her, with blood dancing, the sound of flesh and bones being broken, and screams, is a kind of work of art.
That is how beautiful Mera's smile was.
But even though the trio had survived, they were not safe.
They were watching their comrades-in-arms being murdered in front of their eyes in a manner more brutal than they could ever have imagined. It is certain that they will be deeply traumatized, sickened, and tormented by this nightmare for the rest of their lives.
Mera had factored in this possibility and began the slaughter right before the eyes of the three survivors.
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