It was surprisingly audible in the dream I had last night, with bodies flying across the battlefield, with the shouts ringing through the sky, the feeling of being there was even stronger.
A new day began as usual.
I followed my master to the palace gate and looked at the sky. It was cloudy, with dark clouds covering the sky and no sunrise in sight.
"Go to the prison."
The master's faint voice came from the front, and it seemed that we couldn’t see Cross today.
But why did we go to the prison? A sudden heavy uneasiness wrapped around the whole body.
"To kill."
The master who led me forward answered the question in my mind, and at the same time I was caught off guard by this news.
Has this day finally come?
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This was the prison where I was previously held, with gray-white walls and iron doors, all in depressing shades of gray and white.
Two jailers of unknown gender followed behind us.
The master stopped in front of a room with the number 1-18, and the jailer took out the key to open the door for the master.
The putrid air filled the nostrils with heavy sound of the door opening. I frowned as the master snapped her fingers as she did when he saw me, and the sconces on the iron gray walls of the room lit up.
Following the master inside, the two jailers behind us stood guard at the door.
What I saw in front of me was a female demon tied up.
Her both hands and feet were chained to an iron cross, and her whole body was naked, thin and bony.
The master led me closer to her so that the demon's miserable state made me extremely shock up.
Long curly brown hair stained with fishy black blood, long hair covered her face, I could not see her expression. Her naked body was almost covered with scars, thin and bony.
Looking down on her, a strong sense of vomiting invaded my mind again. Her body emitted a fishy smell, the lower. Her lower part of her body was almost rotten, mixed with black blood, so that it was impossible to see what her original body was.
It was hard to imagine what torture she has experienced.
At this moment I recalled the maid's words that the master has been very merciful to me.
The master reached out her hand with black glove, pressed on the chest of this demon. Suddenly the demon shook a little, then the master took back the hand.
Then the demon woke up and slowly raised her head. Through the gaps in her hair I saw her eyes without spirit.
"Furtoril..."
Her voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible, and then she actually gave the master a contemptuous smile.
But the master was emotionless, looking at her indifferently.
"Let me end your life today."
"Very good..."
The devil's eyes turned in my direction and and then she lowered her head again.
"You succeeded in making Ilotia......"
Just distinguishing these words vaguely, I couldn’t believe that she knew I was Ilotia.
I couldn't help but wonder what she was , what the status she was, and what crime she had been committed to .
"The crime of rebellion."
The master standing beside me answered me.
"Do you want to see how I tortured her?"
I was just about to shake my head the moment when my master's pink twinkling eyes flashed in my mind and my vision became blurred.
"This is memory sharing."
The master's voice sounded in my ears.
I felt a little ill-at-ease.
In front of me was the brown-haired female demon, but in a brown prison uniform, like a dog chained to that rusty cross.
At that time there were not so much scars in the femal demon. Looking at her arms, only some whip marks, all new, her breasts was still plump.
She was staring viciously at the master, her eyes were sharp, with full of spirit.
Then a couple of male brawny demons walked in , with hideous expressions. Then the master turned around and went out of the prison.
There were screaming from the prison and the result of the female demon was definitely terrible. (PS: The female demon didn’t suffer gang-raped. Please don’t think about it too dirty.)
Enduring intense discomfort, my view kept changing, as if it was edited by the master.
Whipping was considered light torture, because there were nail-pulled, dripping-candles, finger-clamped and other tortures, which I couldn’t expect there tortures were all used. Watching that female demon I deeply appreciated what iwas called being alive was worse than being dead.
All the way there was one image appearing.
Someone moved an iron stuff like a carousel to the female demon. And there was a long bump in the iron stuff, hot and burning red, which should be burned.
That female demon looked at the master full of fear, constantly begging for mercy. Her tearful and lovely face made me feel strong sympathetic for her, but her ending was not controlled by me.
"Impose torture on her."
The master gave an order, and I could hear the master's voice was even more indifferent than now.
There were four jailers dressed in black who grabbed her limbs and lifted her up ......
My breathing began to become faster and more difficult, not wanting to see that image.
"Master, master."
I waved my limbs and grabbed my master's arm.
I closed my eyes, but it didn't turn off this memory sharing.
Opened my eyes to look at the master by feeling, I clearly understood the scene what would happen next, but I didn’t want to see that image.
"Master, I don’t want to look at it. Please close this memory sharing..."
I begged her with my trembling voice, knowing this was the effect about the last night's red pupils suddenly.
Fortunately, the master gave me back my vision before the execution began.
I came back to my senses and hurriedly let go of my master's arm and stood aside.
"This is Ilotia, the final weapon of the Demon Race...I can’t expect she is so weak."
The female demon looked up at me with a face full of mockery, and my heart tingled a little because of it. It's true that compared to her, I am flabby and timid. I thought I was a strong and unyielding man in my previous life and would not give in even if I died. Now, I can't stand to see others being tortured.
Looking at the female demon my heart became heavy. For her, death is a luxury, right.
"Master, let me kill her."
The master brought me here today for the purpose of killing, surely I should kill her.
After seeing the master nod, the female demon laughed, her smile became twisted.
"Ha... the Feliz Empire will eventually be destroyed!"
A burst of magic arrows were released suddenly and stabbed towards the female demon in the air, penetrating her body.
Then, the person in front of me was hung on the cross, blood flowing all over her body. She was dead.
