84 – Queen of the Backstreets – 10
“Heh… heh…”
Latina ran and ran.
We turned dozens of corners and passed countless buildings. I was out of breath and staggered from the loss of strength in my legs, but I didn’t stop.
no, i couldn’t stop
because I saw
The scene where the boy, who was sure he was dead, wakes up casually.
Latina was on the side of those bullies from the beginning. The five bullies and the Latina were all throwaways prepared by the blond man.
Of course, the parties did not know that they were discarded. I accepted the job because I was fooled by the lie that if I succeeded, I would be accepted into the organization.
At least, since he even cast a magic to temporarily swell the muscles of a muscular leader man, he had no idea that he would use it as a throwaway card.
Latina thought the plan was perfect.
When they first pick a fight with the boy, Latina suddenly intervenes and takes the boy and runs away.
I ran up and down the alley, pretending to enter a building far away, but the reality was different.
The building where Latina entered was less than 10 minutes away in a straight line from the place where she had fled with the boy. Of course, all the stories about him were lies.
The powder he took out of his pocket was just random dirt. Even dirt can sting if it gets into your eyes, but it has no effect beyond that.
The reason the color of the powder was close to gray was because it had a lot of dust mixed in it. To incapacitate the opponent with a determination from the beginning, powder that is better than soil was overflowing.
So when the boy subtly changed the expression he looked at the Latina, it was truly heartbreaking.
Fortunately, as if he didn’t even notice that Latina was one of those gangsters, the boy took care of Latina hiding in the attic.
To alleviate suspicion, he even pretended to cheer him on so that he would not die.
At first, Latina didn’t even have the will to get involved in the fight between boys and bullies.
No matter how much they say that they are idiots who have screwed up somewhere to the extent that they cannot enter the organization, it was because of the thought that five people could not defeat one person.
but i couldn’t win
Latina had never heard of a boy having regenerative powers, so she was horrified to see him regenerate his body.
It was natural. The person who did the work didn’t know that the boy had such abilities. It is impossible to tell you something you do not know.
When four stupid bullies died and fell apart, leaving only one muscle pig whose body was temporarily inflated through magic, Latina saw an opportunity.
If things went on like this, her dreams would be in vain, so it was necessary to somehow resolve this matter.
Since I was working hard to get into the organization, I learned the skills to kill signs in my own way.
I was worried for a while to see if her skills would work on that boy, but the boy didn’t notice such a Latina at all.
So the boy caught his guard and stabbed him in the neck with a dagger. It was a perfect surprise.
I thought it was the perfect surprise.
Since the dagger is coated with a deadly poison, it will take time to recover even if you are a regenerative person.
Even though the boy’s regeneration speed was excellent, it was because he thought that he would be able to recover the poison at once.
It would be if the boy hadn’t healed his wounds at once while Latina was running wild and happy.
‘What the hell is that crazy bastard! Does that make sense!’
The boy stood up casually, and the dagger, which had apparently shattered his neck and tore his carotid artery, was forcefully pushed back and fell to the ground.
The sound of the dagger hitting the floor was like the sound of Latina’s heart sinking.
Terrified, Latina slammed the door and ran away. It was because he had seen all the ways the boy fought with the bullies.
He smashes his head with his own head, drives a knife through his neck, rips out his liver, dents his face with his fist, and rips out his eyes.
Latina didn’t want to die like that. I hated suffering like that.
“Hahahahahahahaha…”
Thinking how far she had run down the alleyway, Latina stopped, thinking she had gone far enough.
My legs trembled mercilessly. The rough sound of breathing was continuously exhaled, and the mouth was wide open, not knowing when to close.
The desire to sit down on the floor was like a chimney, but I had to hold it in. It takes a long time for the body, once spread, to regain its strength.
It was best to move as much as possible while moving. Anyway, this job was a failure, so it was wrong to join the organization.
If so, it is the right choice to promote your own safety.
It was the very moment when Latina, who had justified herself by saying that it was inevitable, was about to lead her trembling body and hide again in a nearby alley.
“……uh?”
Latina suddenly raised her head. The surroundings were seriously quiet.
I deliberately chose only places with few people to enter, and the alleyway was originally quiet, so I felt it was too strangely quiet to skip over it.
yes sure… … It’s like being ‘isolated’ somewhere else.
“Where are you going in such a hurry?”
Latina’s body stiffened at the cold woman’s voice from the other side. It was because of an instinctive feeling of incongruity.
Person? to this place?
And that high-pressure yet aristocratic voice. Latina noticed at once that this woman was unusual. Without this sense, you cannot survive in the back alley.
“Who, who…”
“You’re short.”
Something passed through Latina’s body. It was such a speed that one could only vaguely guess that something had passed.
Latina, who was recklessly trying to run away, inadvertently lowered her head at the feeling of discomfort at the extremities of her limbs.
“Ughhhhhh!”
And let out a heartfelt scream.
Her arms and legs had been severed and she was lying on the floor. Blood gushed out like a fountain from the severed shoulder and thigh.
Blood splattered all over his body. On the face, on the wall, on the floor. All around was covered in blood.
“aaa…?”
Latina, who had closed her eyes and screamed for a while, suddenly shut her mouth. Something felt strange.
When Latina lowered her head again and looked at her arms and legs, the severed arms and legs were already back to normal.
There were also no bloodstains to be seen. For a moment, even Latina, the person involved, had the illusion that she was dreaming.
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Just as Latina was in confusion, the owner of the footsteps appeared on the other side of the alley.
Long silver hair down to her waist and bloody red eyes that could not be found to be alive. Gold embroidered patterns and black uniforms.
Her moderately sized breasts moved little by little in line with her steps, and her pelvis and thighs, which drew admiration even for the same woman, supported her body.
Latina knew who that woman was. I couldn’t help but know
Charlotte de Gargantua.
She was the ruler of this kingdom and the blood queen.
“go…….”
Latina, who was about to bow her head, said, “I see His Majesty, King Gargantua,” but her body stiffened.
It was not hardened by fear or fear. It is physically hardened. No matter how much I tried to move my body, it was useless.
It feels like being buried in a solid stone with only two eyes exposed. That was the emotion that the current Latina was receiving.
“Did you think you could run away?”
The Blood Queen drew closer. Latina couldn’t even shed a tear. she was a doll
A mere doll whose life and death rights have been dominated by Charlotte.
Charlotte’s seomseomoksu pointed to Latina. The doll faithfully followed the orders of its owner. He stretched out his left hand and raised the claw of his right hand to grasp the fingers.
“ㅡ!!!!!”
Realizing what was about to happen, Latina desperately resisted, but it was embarrassing to call it a resistance.
You can’t call resistance the act of rolling your eyes here and there and raising your voice.
Fingers dug into the hand. Latina let out a quiet scream as she felt the terrible pain in her hands.
Her fingernails began peeling off her own skin.
Blood flowed from the skin and dripped to the ground. Between them, the bright red flesh was revealed.
Latina didn’t stop. According to Charlotte’s order and the owner’s order, he only peeled off the skin on his hands.
I couldn’t even writhe in pain. Only silently, tearing my skin with her fingernails was the only thing she was allowed to do.
“…!”
Finally, Latina peeled all the skin off her left hand and threw it to the floor.
All of the skin on his left hand had been ripped off, exposing bright red flesh and dripping blood. An indescribable pain came over me.
“I saw Jim.”
The pain of being skinned was too great to question what. Latina, unable to shed tears, only tried to endure the pain.
“The hand you held. Do you know how valuable it is?”
I do not know. Of course I don’t know. There is no way to know. How the hell would a Latina know that?
“It was the hand of the man who would become my father.
Latina’s right hand moved again. The right hand, stained with blood, grabbed the fingernail of the left hand this time. It was obvious what would happen.
The pain of having her fingernails pulled out by the root made Latina let out another quiet scream.
You can’t shed tears, you can’t hold hands and struggle. Just standing there and listening to Charlotte. That was the only action Latina was allowed to do.
The cold, dead bloody eyes turned to Latina.
“I have no intention of killing you. I will not treat you as a human being, but as an object under my command. The blood that flows from you will unite all humans in the kingdom’s capital. It will be more than enough, and the flesh plucked from you will be more than enough to feed all the livestock in the kingdom. Death will be the only rest you will be allowed, but I will never grant you that rest.”
After those words that were tantamount to a death sentence, Latina disappeared. To somewhere only Charlotte knows.
Charlotte stared coldly at the spot where Latina had disappeared and raised a magic circle in front of her. The magic circle glowed blue for a moment, and a boy appeared in the center.
“You…”
Charlotte’s fingers pathetically brushed the center of the magic circle. The boy was tapping the muscular man with both eyes popped out with the tip of his sword.
Seeing that dignified figure, Charlotte smiled with deep happiness.
“We will be able to meet soon.”
A light blush appeared on her white cheeks. There was a lot of love and affection in the red eyes. It was the exact opposite of how he looked at Latinas.
“So, wait a little bit…”
