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Suici*de by Raising a Heroine Chapter 98

98 – Dark Magic Workshop – 7

“Khehehehehehehe.”

The first thing Catherine did after recovering her face from before her face was completely peeled off with the healing magic cast by Charlotte was to laugh as if she had lost her mind.

Catherine’s maddening laughter continued for a long time before Charlotte, unable to watch it, tore her mouth open and restored it.

“Are you feeling better now?”

Catherine nodded at my question.

“Ah, yes. I came back to my senses a long time ago. Didn’t the title of blood queen come to me for nothing? I looked like that, but I couldn’t die. Seeing that I didn’t pass out even though I was really sick, I think they did something wrong, right? “

It was Charlotte who answered Catherine’s sarcasm. Charlotte gave a short warning in a cold voice.

“Your tongue is very short. Should I pluck it out and lengthen it so that I can speak more politely to Jim’s father?”

“Gabi? Hey, fuck. Did the Blood Queen even have a husband? This is also fucking unexpected. How can the Queen be so hard on you from earlier?

Catherine’s words did not go further. It was because the tongue was pulled out of the mouth with the sound of flesh being torn.

Katherine screamed in agony and shook her head frantically. Red blood dripped from his mouth.

“This is the final warning. If you insult Jim’s father just one more time, you’ll be able to feel the limits of human suffering with your filthy body.”

Katherine, whose tongue had been pulled out, sighed and uttered strange words.

He seemed to want to say something, but his tongue was pulled out and he couldn’t express it.

It’s difficult like this.

“Charlotte, put your tongue back on this and leave for a while.”

Hearing my request, Charlotte frowned. Then he summoned an ice pick and stuck it into Catherine’s ears.

More screams of pain rang out.

“Are you serious, my dear? If you say you’re going to be alone with a bitch like that, I’ll believe you don’t think I’ll approve of that.”

“There’s no time. Hurry up.”

“I refuse. I have no intention of leaving you alone in the same room as that bitch.”

Charlotte seemed unwilling to yield.

“……Then stay here. Instead, whatever it says, don’t act before me.”

“Didn’t you hear what that bitch just said. I can’t do that if I leave the bitch talking nonsense like that.”

“You can kill or torture him later. Later. Not now. It’s much more important to ask how he studied dark magic now?”

“Isn’t it something that can be done by extracting memories? I should have told you that it is easier to extract memories than to wait for an answer. I don’t understand why you choose the difficult path over the easy path, dear.”

I’d rather do that too. It would be much easier to extract and examine the memory than to waste time arguing with Charlotte like this and mingling with that.

But no. If he hastily extracted memories that could have been contaminated by black magic, there was a risk that Charlotte would be contaminated as well.

“I told you too. As long as there is a possibility that it has been contaminated by researching black magic, the risk of contamination with you cannot be ruled out. I am doing this because I am worried about you, so listen to me.”

“……I understand. However, later this price will be paid to you.”

“Yes. Thanks, Charlotte.”

When Charlotte snapped her fingers, Katherine’s tongue returned to normal, and the ice picks in her ears melted away.

Catherine, who was twisting her body around, smirked as if she still felt a foreign body even though her body had been restored.

“Hey, fuck. They’re holding on to the Blood Queen very tightly. I was honestly really surprised? I never imagined that woman would listen to other humans. Apparently, she doesn’t have any special abilities, but what did she do to the Blood Queen? You seduced a woman who was strong and made her go crazy? It’s also night technology, right? Is that so?”

“I’m curious?”

“Sure. I’m damn fucking curious. How could you not wonder if the queen was crazy about how well she teased her cock? I’ll also be good at pricking her pussy, so why don’t you let me experience it? Give it to me like a last gift before I die. I can let you use the ridge and the back hole. Or you can take one foot out with your chest. How about it? I’ve heard so many times that I have big breasts. Every time I move, they bounce like fucks?”

“If you answer my question well, I’ll think about it.”

It’s a lie.

I’m going to kill you right away after hearing the answer anyway.

Or hand it over to Charlotte and make her beg her to kill her.

“Huh? Really? Shit, do you really let me do it? Wow, this is fucking unexpected. That woman is good at magic, but she must be lacking a lot in bed? My husband said he would fuck another woman right in front of me— keuh?!”

My thumb dug into Katherine’s left eye. He grabbed the side of his head with the remaining four fingers, and with the other hand, held the back of his head, and pressed his thumb deeply to poke out his pupils.

Warm blood flowed down his fingers. Finally, I wiggled my thumb inside the eyelid to confirm that the pupil was completely blunted, and then I pulled out my finger.

From Katherine’s left eye, which had been shattered in a mess, a transparent vitreous body flowed out, mixed with blood, along with the crushed pieces of the pupil.

“Don’t cross the line, just answer the questions.”

Perhaps in pain, Katherine twitched her body for a moment.

“……Heh hee hee. You also have a temper?

“No, I would have treated you more politely than this if you were just a normal human wizard who had only experimented with your body. I’m doing this now because I don’t see you as a human being. I have no intention of treating a bitch who touched black magic as a human being. No, if you were an ordinary wizard like that in the first place, you wouldn’t be doing this with me here.”

I’m not sure if the biological experiments conducted on humans can be described as ordinary.

Katherine must have been moved by my words, and she glared at me with one of her remaining eyes fiercely raised.

“Damn. I’ve been doing black magic since a while ago.” What the hell is that, son of a gun? I’ve been working on black blood, not that damn black magic”

“Did you hear my explanation?”

“What? That sword talking about mana? Of course I heard it. I couldn’t die or pass out even when I was like that. I don’t think I could have heard it?”

“Isn’t that the black blood monster you’ve been researching and that it has a very close relationship with black magic? And I don’t doubt that either. As far as I can find data related to black mana, I’ve worked hard to get rid of them. Quite a few wizards I don’t even know there is such a thing. By the way, I’m doing this because I found a dark magic circle that uses black mana as a medium on your desk. So don’t talk nonsense and answer the questions.”

“What? Is there evidence on my desk? Then damn, ask my other personality. No, you guys tortured and killed me, so I can’t ask anymore?”

“A different personality?”

I paused for a moment at Catherine’s muffled words.

Somehow, I thought that my personality was so different from the first time and now, but maybe it was because my personality itself was different. To be honest, I was a little surprised.

“Yes, fuck. My other personality who died after being tortured by you guys. If he studied, I wouldn’t know. He and I only share bodies, not memories. I’m really sorry about this. Huh?”

Catherine was sarcastic. It’s a different personality that doesn’t share memories, so the situation is a little difficult.

According to this side, the timid and cowardly one died without enduring the torture, so the memory it possessed was completely blown away.

If that sarcastic remark that he knew nothing was true, and if the other person’s personality had really studied dark magic, then there was no point in doing this now.

“If that’s the case, you needn’t worry, my dear.”

It was Charlotte who lifted me from deep thought into reality. Charlotte gently hugged my neck from behind and quietly whispered in my ear.

“I have already looked at the memories of other personalities that bitch talked about. However, there was no black magic or black mana in those memories. So, that bitch is probably lying.”

Hearing that, I was startled and looked at Charlotte. Because they whispered in my ear, Charlotte’s faces came so close that they could feel each other’s breath.

“You’ve already ripped out your memory? Charlotte, you—”

“If you’re asking if I’m sane, of course I’ll answer yes, dear. As you can see, I’m fine. I’m not worried about anything, so you can rest assured.”

“…don’t do that in the future.”

“I will.”

Charlotte may be thinking that I’m overreacting. From his point of view, he was fine even after extracting his memory once.

But no.

Rather, it may be that I belong to the axis that is less cautious than the dangers of black magic, but it is absolutely not as much as an overreaction.

He turned his eyes back to Catherine. Katherine was looking at me with the remaining pupil as blood poured from her crushed left eye.

“Charlotte just assured me that the personality had gone through all of its memories before it died, and nothing related to dark magic. Then you’re all that’s left. You better not lie to me. Depending on how your answer sounds, you’ll be treated differently.” It’s going to be decided. If you like the answer, I’ll kill you, and if you don’t like the answer, I’ll keep you alive until the end. Do you understand what I mean?”

“If you like the answer, kill them? If you don’t like the answer, let them live? Fuck, this bastard is crazy too. What kind of nonsense is that?”

“Nonsense? No, I’m saying it right. I’ve seen so many people beg for help only when death was right in front of their eyes. You know what they all have in common? At first they try to survive somehow, but later they kill somehow. I beg and beg again. What do you think this means?

Katherine’s face turned blue as if the memory of being in a situation where she was in a situation where she could neither die nor live with all her teeth pulled out and her face skin peeled off at the words “what just happened” came to mind.

“……Fuck.”

A short curse word was spat out, containing the meaning of resignation.

Suici*de by Raising a Heroine

Suici*de by Raising a Heroine

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Status: Completed Type: Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
If there is no one who can kill me, wouldn’t it be better to raise someone who can kill me?

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