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Published at 4th of May 2022 05:30:43 AM


Chapter 200: One hundred and ninety-nine stories, the ugly end of King Rosarta.

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On the signal of His Majesty Normill, he begins preparations for the execution of King Rosarta, whose soldiers have become a borough rag, and of the nobles who seem to surround him.

This time, in order of each and every one of them, after hammering down their limbs, they execute them with a stream of kicking off into boiling water.

"If you do this every time, it's expensive, so I usually kill you with a spear, but this time I'm showing off."

Your Majesty Normill explains why to me as I look at the monitor.

They're going to do it more flashy than usual today with both performances.

Along with footage of the soldiers preparing, he said, "It's a zink!" "They're trying to kill us! The voice is heard from" far-sightedness. "

"Hmm. As always, my reputation is bad."

I'm sitting here with His Majesty, so I'm guessing the monitor on Rosarta's side shows me.

The voices you hear from "farsightedness” are due to a lot of fright...... some of them are "traitors!" "I wish you'd died," "I'll kill you!" It's also a mix of noisy things.

The Los Salta people who are looking at the execution this time should be the ones who have been judged to have no personality problems...

"Lord Jink, don't worry. Whoever rambled on you, he records everything. We should execute him later or change to the mine."

His Majesty Normill does terrible things with a grinning face.

"I see. Is that so?"

Was it a trap that deliberately put me in a prominent seat to sneak out the nobles who conducted the interview and bluff out the sexuals who fit into the better treatment!

"We wasted no time and manpower, and we categorized it carefully, because there's not 100 percent of everything."

"So you set me on foot."

"I'm sorry for your loss, but I've had it become a drama drug that puts out their nature. Forgive me."

Forgive or nothing......

"No problem. Regardless of the people who spend the rest of their lives in the province, the slaves who plan to live in the King's Capital need to be carefully selected."

If you leave me with a retard who curses me with resentment, you will also speak ill of the Kingdom of Quor.

You can't leave a guy like that in the king's capital.

We were told beforehand that our condition would be relayed in Los Saltas... and after considering the possibility of discovering my presence, I made the decision to visit.

That's why there's no reason to be angry in the first place.

The first execution began as the crowd went out of its way.

The great man of the Kingdom of Rosalta, who cries out at the pain of being fixed to the execution table and being broken hands and feet with a hammer.

I don't even know who he is because he's been troubled so much that I can't even tell his face from him originally... but I guess he's a pretty bad guy because he's enough to make me participate in a show execution.

There were a lot of "corrupt aristocrats” in Los Saltas, so I can't narrow down my options to this extent.

"That man is Gilberto Sargie, who was Minister of Finance. There were too many charges, so I decided to let them join me."

Oh, the famous adult nobleman for bribery.

I am famous for being too fat to even wipe my own butt and let my squire wipe it......

I didn't notice it at all because the fat had fallen to a level of slight obesity.

He's also a successful torture diet!

Gilberto Sargie was kicked down by a soldier into boiling water.

The people waiting to be executed hear him scream and leak all sorts of things with fear.

Not at all!

I'll clean it up later, think about how soldiers feel!

Soldiers who execute the great men who cry afterwards, pale.

His Majesty Normill gave us their names and their guilt... but among the Losalta nobles, they were all especially geezy scum.

Thanks to this, I can see the execution without any sympathy.

After the execution of the nobles was completed, at the end of the day, King Rosarta was drawn to the execution table and his limbs were crushed in the same procedure as earlier.

No, it's not the same.

The soldiers are also more thoroughly crushed until earlier because of their appeal.

"Jink! You infidel ~!!

Apparently, King Rosarta had noticed the monitors and the voices of the people, and all of a sudden he cursed me.

I'm surprised how badly you hurt me and still have the energy to curse others.

"Lord Jink, I'm sorry. I didn't know you still had the energy to talk... It's the rest of the mistake. I wish I had left my tongue out."

His Majesty Normill also apologizes to me with a reluctant face, as this development seemed unexpected.

"Don't worry about it. Because it's the ultimate evil of a man who's about to be boiled."

King Rosarta will not stop cursing at me, even after he has been turned into a mince and a Dharma.

The shouting of extra things made the blame from the soldiers even worse... but if you're a person who notices there, you won't crush the country, will you?

"I should have died miserably of being eaten by goblins, such as you! Turn your teeth to your father on my son's behalf!

Wanting paranoia to the end, King Rosarta fell into hot water.

You deserved that guy, you were in the end full of ugliness.

When you get back to the mansion, let Nina cook you a fancy meal and celebrate the loss of scum from the world!




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