Sanson had never felt so depressed.

In the French anomaly, in the evil dragon front, the hostile servants summoned by the dark dragon witch are all endowed with the attribute of [madness], in other words, all of them are [crazy servants].

Sansson is no exception.

His duty is to constantly hone his life's work here and in the north of France, that is, the skill that the executioner must master - decapitation.

For the man he loved, Queen Mary.

As an executioner, in history, he personally executed Queen Mary.

However, her beauty was so beautiful that Sanson had been in a state of madness.

[If you can make the beauty of death bloom more gorgeously! ] Wouldn't that be even more perfect! A beauty like her deserves the most beautiful way to die. 】

Everyone has their own day of death.

It is no exaggeration to say that human beings are creatures born for the sake of death.

Whether it is a death that will go down in history or a death that has been stinking for thousands of years, it is a variety of different forms in the concept of death.

Summoned out, the mad Sanson constantly kills, executes, and hones his skills as an executioner, for no other reason......

"Ah, this time I must give her, the most perfect death punishment!"

For this goal, Sang Song did not pay attention to the orders given to him by the summoner Dragon Witch, but used his own methods to execute citizens one by one, and honed his execution skills as much as possible.

Originally, I was very annoyed to send myself a partner for some reason.

It seems that because of this, the Southeastern Front was disintegrated. The egotistical vampire and his legion were wiped out. The angry dragon witch burned an entire city, plus an entire forest, and barely calmed her anger. In order to prevent other problems from appearing on other fronts, she sent someone to help her.

It's really redundant!

I didn't expect that this guy was still crazy - ah, she was crazy - and had to throw himself into the crowd with wishful thinking! The result? It was a mess, and it took me so much time to barely stabilize the situation.

It's, it's terrible!

It took too much time for Sang Song to drive the scattered residents back to his homes and stabilize the chaotic situation.

Then, naturally, it was to find Qing Ji, and the so-called An Zhen that Qing Ji found.

However......

No.

He turned Nancy up and down, inside and out, but he couldn't find it.

"It's hard to ......"

Sanson had a little speculation in his heart. Won't it ...... She's already back, right?

Assigned to Kiyohime was the estate of another great nobleman in Nanciri.

The heroic manor with a very aristocratic temperament is very suitable for Qingji in temperament.

To be honest, when Qing Ji doesn't speak and doesn't do anything, her dignified appearance is indeed very beautiful for everyone. Ah, actually, if it's a normal state of Kiyohime, there is no problem with speech and behavior. It's only when it comes to Lord An Zhen that he goes berserk.

Sang Song went to the manor, and sure enough, Kiyohime was dragging a broom, humming a song in a good mood, taking small steps, and cleaning the door.

"Kiyohime. I ask you, what the hell was going on before. ”

Sang Song squinted, his expression unkind. In fact, the execution work that he regarded as his vocation was actually disturbed by this guy, and his mood was naturally not happy.

"Huh?"

Kiyohime tilted her head and gave him an expression that she didn't understand what you were talking about.

"Let me ask you, what happened before, you suddenly threw yourself into the crowd, what happened? What to do. What's that, Ahn Jin's. ”

"It's Ann-jin-sama! I won't allow you to insult Lord Ahn Jin! If you don't want to die, show a little respect to Lord Ahn Jin! ”

At the mention of An Zhen, Qing Ji is full of momentum, for example, it is the feeling of suddenly changing from Guanyin Bodhisattva to angry King Kong. If this example is not easy to understand, then the style of painting has suddenly changed from "Leisurely Daily King" to "Fist of the North Dipper".

"I'm just going to say it...... Note that the Servant in charge of this place is me. Don't spoil my execution. I'll ask you only one question: is the enemy coming. The Last Master of Mankind, has he come here? ”

Sang Song also knew that he and she were both servants who had been attached to madness, and it was abnormal to think. Since everyone is crazy, it is almost impossible to reach a rational reconciliation. Just ask the most important point.

"I don't know. Haven't seen it. ”

Kiyohime tilted her head coldly. She is courteous to anyone but two.

The first type is the bastard who slanders Lord Ahn Jin.

The second type is Lord Ahn Zhen.

Of course, the former should be treated as harshly as the cold winter version, and the latter should be as hot as a scorching summer, and it is certainly not polite anyway.

Sang Song glared at her several times menacingly, and finally couldn't tell if she was lying, so he looked away and continued to look for the people who would be executed tomorrow.

Kiyohime swept the door for a while, until Sangsong was far away, she couldn't hold it back, threw the broom, and the big iron door slammed shut, and flew towards the inner room, almost knocking open the elegant mahogany door.

"Ann-Jane-Big-People——!!"

In Kiyohime's words, the sweet and greasy sugar was about to overflow. If someone can develop the technology to extract sugar from words, Kiyohime alone can supply the whole of Asia.

"Ah...... Yes...... That, Kiyohime...... I, my name, is actually Rika Fujimaru......"

Before Rika Fujimaru finished speaking, he saw Ji Yi fluttering and throwing herself directly into her arms, tightly wrapped around her like a snake, her legs wrapped in white stockings, and her arms with white long sleeves passed through her armpits and between her legs, hugging her tightly like a koala.

"Lord Ah-jin! Lady Ah-jin! Lady Ah-jin! ”

Should I say, really worthy of a berserker? I don't even know how to listen to people!

Kiyohime hates lies, and of course, she doesn't lie either.

What the last savior of mankind, she didn't see it! She only saw Lord Anzhen!

Rika Fujimaru could only smile wryly and try to push her away. However, even the servant of Tendon E, the strength is much higher than that of ordinary female high school students, and she simply does not have this ability.

In the end, Matthew couldn't stand it anymore, coughed dryly, and reached out to intervene between the two, and the red-faced girl tried her best to separate the two.

"Let's get down to business! Miss Kiyohime! ”

"Hey, hey, Lord Anzhen, I can meet with Lord Anzhen again!"

However, Kiyohime showed no signs of improvement at all, and wanted to go through Mathew to hug Rika.

"Ahem, that ...... Kiyohime, we've come all the way, we're tired and thirsty, you see......"

In the end, it was Yagi Yukisai who had an idea and changed the topic with a dry cough.

Although he is called "some dirty Lord Ah-jin", at least he is also Lord Ahn-jin! When Qing Ji heard this, she suddenly slapped her head as if she had an enlightenment: "Oops, hey, you see I'm so happy, I forgot about it." I'm going to prepare tea and snacks for Lord An Zhen and her entourage~~ Please wait for me here! Lady Ah-jin! ”

Finally, as Kiyohime rushed all the way to the kitchen, the living room finally fell silent.

At the gate of the manor, through the iron railing, Sansong's sharp gaze clearly stood against the door.

The moment Qing Ji knocked on the door just now, although it was only for a moment, it wouldn't be wrong, there was indeed someone inside.

(Sure enough, this guy Kiyohime is weird.) But forget it. Even if I really want to shelter the last savior of mankind, I have my own way...... ）

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