CH.18: Around the Kill, Final Arc.「【Part III】」

On the other hand.

In one of the mansions of the imperial capital, a silver-haired man listened to the cold words of his father. "You shouldn't be here...Syura"

The man in front of him had a worn, tired and scared look, one could even say that he had resigned himself to his fate. But this was not because of his experiences in this country, it was because of his memory.

Three days ago he understood something horrendous, his emperor, that person he thought was important, was just his puppeteer. He was able to control his mind and if the aforementioned did not happen, it would surely be like this until the end of his days, but the son of his in front of him did not know it, he just screamed. -"Father!"

Father, a forgotten word for him, a word that meant nothing to him, but at the same time, a word that tore him from the inside.

Clenching his fists, the tired man whispered. —"Don't talk...", I looked him in the eyes and said: "my life is limited, neither you nor I can do anything against him, run away son"

But his son did not understand the message, for him, all this was stupid, but seeing his father in such a state, he asked angrily. -"what are you talking about?"

And his answer came.

"3 days ago I remembered my past, but I already have a bomb inside me, even if you kill him, our world will disappear."

The older man denied it like crazy, he couldn't believe his own words, but even if he knew how to save himself, he would never do it. Not after remembering his past life. He simply smiled with a tired look and spoke with a brittle voice:

"Just go, live well and don't come back to the capital... Enjoy your life, I'm telling you as a father, son... it's not worth living here, if he finds you he'll kill you..."

But perhaps, a person who did not know about the life of this man, will think that he had a sad life, but the fear of leagues that could be seen on his face for any of his acquaintances was a good thing, even the fairest of men I'd be glad to see it.

Do not forget that this man is called Honest, also known as the previous minister of the capital and the worst of them.

All things considered, he was the man who started the decline of the empire...

On the other hand, his son shouted in denial, the consideration of his father did not fit in his head, for him, the man in front of his eyes was a beast. He exclaimed excitedly:

"You lie! A teigu is not that powerful"

But Honest knew it, his life as his minister was not good, even his past memories reproached him, he was not a saint and that's why he was scared...

almost stammering he spoke to himself:

"...It's not worth lying anymore," he got up from his chair and grabbed the son's hands from him. —"We are already dead Syura, we are dead..."

Repeating himself over and over again, Honest let go of his son's hands and lay down on the ground groaning in pain, at the same time, a small loli figure spoke disdainfully:

"He's delirious... Tsk tsk tsk, what a bad view Syura, I'll go out now...", without looking at the man on the floor again, the loli left the room with heavy footsteps, for her, seeing the minister like that, it made her angry, even if she was afraid of the emperor, there was no need to act that way.

On the other hand, in the mind of the minister's son this was sick, and remembering his childhood he blurted out in his mind:

'Delirium?, old man... you disgust me'

Syura spat at his father's feet, seeing him like that made him angry, he clenched his teeth and turned towards the door following Cosmina's departure.

It was a joke to him, even the most powerful of the teigus was nothing as long as Shambhala existed, but even without it, she would never be afraid of a transvestite.

He would at best fuck him, but he would never cry over something that hasn't happened.

Even if he was strong. Syura preferred to die fighting, not for nothing he was the leader of the Wild Hunt and was trained to kill.

Shortly before leaving, Syura muttered to his father. "Tsk! Pathetic, I thought you were more than this, Mr. Minister... You really suck..." After that, he turned his gaze to his classmates and sighed:

"*Sigh*, Shit, let's go to the arsonist's house, I want to vent to his wife's dog, call Champ and find my father's dogs because today is the last time I'm going to call him that..."

Those words stunned more than one, we must not forget that several hours ago even Syura thought that bestiality was disgusting, shaking their heads, they all left the room as they asked him. "Dogs? Forget it. What do we do with the Jaggers?"

But Syura who was in front of them only questioned and stated:

"Does it matter, just kill them, also break this place and kill that shitty old man..."

"For now, I'll go first... Sham-bha-la!"