I Reincarnated as a Teacher of the Heroine

Chapter 92

Episode 92 – Killing People

Washing my hands with cold water made me feel refreshed. Wiping off the sticky blood and wiping your hands with soap is a symbol of cleanliness. Asclepius, the god of medicine, was smiling happily. Gods and humans were both happy, so the song came out by itself.

“Living one day means dying one day. I’m finally the only one who realizes the meaning. I have to wake up my soul that has lagged behind in the shadows of life and throw away all the weight of the fleeting years.”

Oh, you got hit in the face Wiping the blood stains on my cheek, I vomited the man’s soul.

“The dark wandering, the earnest love, and the bitter sadness were cut into my heart with a knife~~~”

I even sang the song myself, but seeing that it still hasn’t woken up, it’s clear that they’re worms who don’t love music. Whether it was mustard or mayonnaise, I threw cold water on the fat bastard.

“Kheaaa!”

“Are you out of your mind?”

Unfortunately, I didn’t have a towel, so I splashed water on the mayonnaise bastard.

“You know who I am…”

“I know it well. A worm that communicates with chewers who wonder if it’s a black roundtable or not.”

“If you kill me, you think you could have gone on…”

“Ah, thank you for worrying about me. Be kind. Before that, I have to worry about you.”

As it was, I grabbed the front teeth of the mayonnaise kid.

“I’m going to cast a spell on you from now on.”

“Magic…?”

“It’s a magic that allows me to be exempted from military service and answers all the questions I ask.”

“What bullshit is that…”

“Spirit of my right hand, kick out!”

Just like that, I pulled out the baby’s front teeth.

“Quaaagh!”

“Now, I’ll ask you. What the fuck are you guys doing?”

“Blood! My teeth! aaagh!”

This shit must have been so painful. I can’t help it. I’ll give you some painkillers.

“Sorry, I forgot the painkiller.”

“painkiller…?”

“This won’t hurt your teeth anymore.”

Just like that, I broke his little finger.

“Quaaagh!”

“Your teeth don’t hurt anymore? This sure works better than the fucking anesthetic.”

“Quaaagh!!!”

“Ah fuck, my fingers hurt this time. My hands hurt a lot. I’ll give you another shot of the painkiller. This time the lower leg…”

“I’ll answer! I’ll answer!”

also me Because he’s good at making drugs. I, the successor of Philippus Paracelsus, was able to handle the manufacturing of painkillers like this.

“So what kind of fucking is that to kill the crown prince?”

“That’s why, unlike His Majesty, His Highness pursues reform… He hates the existing nobles… Before that, assassinate him…”

“Are you holding a grudge because you don’t like them? Are you fucking yanderes? You fucking waited in front of the house with kitchen knives, you fucking bitches.”

“Yeah, what are you talking about…?”

“I have told you to ask you a question.”

I just hit the mayonnaise kid on the head. Because wanting something that was never given to you deserves to be punished.

“So what about the means?”

“When the fifth song of the ball starts… the people hiding through the sewers or air vents attack… and cut the prince’s neck…”

“What fifth?”

I was in the middle of the third song when I came in.

“What if I say that now, you bastard pig!”

I kicked the guy right in the face. Can you tell me about this urgent problem now?

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! Please stop hitting me!”

“Then, the last question. Among the nobles who communicate with the Black Round Table bastards, there must be a head. Name the bastard.”

“He… He…”

The guy was hesitating. That bastard is more frightening than me, who can torture and kill him right away.

I felt dirty. Since this is treated like a gentleman, it seems like they don’t know what it’s really scary.

“Hey… what do you think will happen if he kills you and goes to your house…?”

“Yeah…?”

“Actually, I’m thinking about it too. Shall I slit the children’s necks in front of their mother? Or kidnap them and show them the scene of their mother being raped by outcasts? Or shall I cut them off slowly from the end and kill them? Or pierce them slowly and slowly.” Would you let me bleed out and die…?”

“No matter what happens, as long as the family…!”

“Then tell me the bastard’s name.”

In fact, I have no desire to threaten my family, and in fact I had no intention of doing so. I’m just doing this to scare you.

However, the effect of the threat must have been great, and he reluctantly tried to spit out the name.

“He is… His name is…”

“Don’t bother, are you fucking cooking?”

“He’s…! Cuckoo!”

He suddenly spurted blood. I didn’t inflict any bloody wounds, what the fuck is this?

“… It’s difficult to sell the name of an alliance. That’s why I disposed of it, so don’t be too dissatisfied.”

Looking back, that Lancelot, Camellia’s father, was standing there. This sense of intimidation… This bastard is really strong.

“Hmm… They’re quite elite members, but they all killed them. That’s because they pierced or broke vital points in one blow…”

He was more interested in the corpses lying around than I was.

“Trash kills. Unfortunately, it’s because I love cleanliness.”

“You kill people when you see wounds… You don’t even have the slightest hesitation. Are you really a wizard…?”

The blow that reaches the divine area is like magic, so you can’t see through its true nature. I punched him.

“Trying to hit the temple without hesitation… It’s not a proper martial artist’s skill, but an assassination hand… That seems to be quite polished.”

“Assassination Rights…?”

“Yes, there is no fighter who uses this kind of technique without hesitation. What I saw was definitely the right to assassinate.”

I spit out my boxing master’s maxim. In other words, respect for the teacher.

“No… what you see is [the thing in front of it].”

“What?”

I just landed a kick on the guy’s ribs. My blow kills even a god. Even that guy was only doing a sloppy guard, and it felt like his bones were going out.

But even though he had a broken rib, he had a calm expression on his face.

“It’s got two ribs out.”

“How did this bastard get his ribs out…”

“A real warrior doesn’t shake even when a few bones are broken… You know better than anyone. Now it’s my turn.”

You probably wouldn’t know that pulling out a longsword from this reach would be meaningless, but besides this cramped space… there was no reason for me to lose.

I didn’t give up again and tried to kick him in the rib. If you pierce your lungs with your ribs, you’ll die and you’ll find out.

But before that, it was his blade that cut through my skin. A lot of blood was shed in an instant.

“Looks like my daughter hasn’t shown this skill yet.”

“Because I’m a woman who doesn’t do trash like you… I don’t do perverts attacking men in the bathroom, you faggot!”

“Haa… I’m not here to fight.”

Didn’t you come to fight after watching the blood? That’s enough to say the least. Don’t you want to cut people down and fight?

“I don’t want to fight either. I just want to kill you.”

“I don’t understand why you’re so angry with me.”

“Can’t you understand after killing and kidnapping so many children? Didn’t your mother teach you that?”

These fuckin’ assholes. It seems that the family did not teach that kidnapping and murder are bad things. The original personality comes from home education. Because home education is like this, they are criticized for being dwarves. He recognized again that Prince Kaelthas was a dwarf and had a good personality.

“Ah…that was the story. Roughly understood. But…”

“but…?”

“Everyone dies, even if they don’t want to, no matter how good and upright they are. And the powerless will only be trampled on, whether they’re kidnapped or made into playthings… that’s the only law in this world.”

“Aha, that’s the law, you fucking law… But there’s one more law in the world?”

“What is it?”

“No matter how much you turn into a fucking beast… Let’s not touch a child… This is it. We have to search for a bastard who disobeys this, don’t we?”

“The story doesn’t work out.”

I am a saint more noble than anyone else, and that bastard is more disgusting than anyone else. Wouldn’t it be strange to have a conversation?

“However, I will praise you for giving me a blow. And since I interfered with your work, that is also against the law. I had to pay compensation at the same time as the reward.”

“Suddenly, the sound of a dog gnawing grass…”

Lancelot, the chewed was taken out of a book from his arms. On that black cover… a little gold chain decoration… that’s…

“It was originally yours, right?”

“What are you doing with others’ books?

“Strictly speaking, it’s not a book… it’s a ‘relic’.”

Damn, I tried to cheat and get it…

“Take it.”

He threw a book at me. What to do if the book gets wet in this water… All the bastards who handle books badly must die.

“Why are you giving this to me? You don’t know how powerful this weapon is, right?”

In particular, this book was very dangerous because the previous owner was Werner. If you think about its unique effect.

“I should have said, but it’s a reward and compensation.”

“Hey, where the fuck did you get this…”