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You’re the next one

Thanks to Ada, who learned the recovery magic I taught her and used it regularly, Allingham was able to follow the “Time of Punishment” without dying early. Those who took part in the revenge went on a rotating basis, and I made sure that as many demons as possible could punished him with their bare hands. Those who were beaten with whips did the same, those who had an iron bar pressed into their skin did the same to Allingham. I didn’t force them to take my revenge rule, but the method of giving back everything they did to them, they seem to like it. It is as Ada said at the beginning, the atrocities done by Allingham towards the slaves are very promising. For example, amputating a person’s limbs until they cannot move, gouging out the eyes of the undernourished who could no longer see well. When some were tired, he would place them on a burning iron plate and cheerfully clap his hands saying “What’s wrong? You are well enough to dance. ” The testimonies of such acts went on and on. I think it would have been a lot of work to come up with a better revenge method than that, so it wasn’t bad this way.

–Well. After a long revenge play, in the middle of the amphitheater was Allingham with hollow eyes and just a simple torso on the ground.

[Yes… ..we finally did it! We kill him!]

[Ha ha ha ha ha ha! You deserve that!]

Allingham was already dead, but the cheers throughout the amphitheater continued to resound. By the way, the final cause of his death was suffocation caused by a girl who filled her mouth with a large amount of mud. All the avengers wore ecstatic expressions. It is said that revenge only brings a void inside, but I wonder if the same could be said when looking at this scene.

『Very good, Ada. Now it’s Wendell’s turn 』

Ada, who was used to it, withdrew and gave me control of my body. In this short time, we have become a good combination. I went straight to Wendel, who was tied up in the guest seat.

[Well then. Did you enjoy the show?]

Wendell shook his head tiredly.

[Hm? it wasn’t to your liking?]

[Raul. Don’t you look more like that princess than me?]

[What?]

I was surprised when he said something unexpected to me. Do we look alike? Victoria and me? I started thinking with my arms crossed. I guess we look alike. When I thought about that, I couldn’t help but laugh.

[…… Pff. Ahahahahahaha! Oh, wow! It certainly seems so! Cruel behaviors, being prone to getting excited when seeing someone hurt. It certainly sounds like Victoria. Hahaha. Haha ~. My tears come out. I’ll talk to her when I get home!]

[Are you living with the princess?]

I replied with a smile to Wendell who had an expression of not understanding anything.

[Everyone is there. Victoria, Sandra, the general. Well the general fell apart after turning into a zombie, so I put his remains in an urn to decorate the place]

[W-What are you saying… ..?]

Wendell’s lips were tight. I like that face. I want to make the traitor’s miserable face stand out more.

[Well, it doesn’t matter. Raul, could you free me at once? I already accompanied you a lot with this farce, right?]

[Eh~? What are you talking about?]

This guy really has a very shallow head.

[Now is your turn]

[HA, you can’t get back at me, can you? Because I didn’t do anything to you]

Wendell was impatient for a moment, but immediately pretended to be calm.

[Anyway, I’m leaving now. This is unpleasant]

He tried to rush down the stairs from the audience seats. But, when I looked down at him, I showed a big smile.

[You are a fool]

I can not help smiling. Because it’s so, so, so fun. This is much more interesting than when we talk under the stars!

[Do you really think that I will not break the rule that I have decided?]

[What?!]

[I am not an ally of justice. I am a lunatic avenger. Did you really think that someone like that wouldn’t break the rules?]

Wendell’s face twisted.

[Raul. You…..!]

Ahh, this is the best. That is the face I was looking for. It must be that. It is the pathetic expression of a man who was betrayed.