Author: Aizawa Daisuke
Two shadows walked through the royal capital at night. Dressed in black, they entered a narrow alley and stopped while worrying about their backs. I must be in a hurry. He put his hand against the wall and breathed heavily.
Only their breathing echoed in the dark alley for a while.
And then.
Cutlet, and.
A sound came from the back of the alley.
They turn quickly and peer into the depths of darkness.
From the darkness, something black approached.
Cutlet, cutlet, and so on.
It clangs its boots and walks.
At that time, the two black clothed men were cautious and readied their swords. A jet-black sword sprouted from the man's head. Without warning, suddenly stabbed the man's head.
"Ah, ah... agah...!"
The jet-black sword was pulled out, and the man collapsed with a death cry and a splash of blood.
"...!"
When the remaining men hastily took their distance, a single man appeared from the darkness. The man wore a jet-black long coat, carried a jet-black sword, and hid his face with a wizard's mask.
"Did you make me wait...?"
He said in a low, earthy voice.
"Hi..."
The man in black recedes with a strained voice.
"Why are you so afraid?"
He said.
"No way... did you think you could escape?"
The man in black turned around and started running.
However.
"What!?"
"You're amazing, Shadow-sama."
When I turned around, there was a woman standing alone. She is an elegant beauty in a mini dress.
"It's as expected that it was secured so quickly."
"Nu?"
"Yes"
The two speak with a man in between.
The sandwiched man turned his back against the wall and panicked.
"Leave the rest to me. I'll pull out the information."
She put away her jet-black sword,
"Don't pull it out..."
"Ha"
She turned on her heel and disappeared into the darkness.
The beauty bowed her head and saw it off.
A man in black and a beautiful woman remained in the narrow alley. While the men were heavily armed, the beautiful women wore dresses and high heels and didn't even have weapon.
The man's judgment was quick.
Swipe his sword quickly and kill an unarmed beauty.
That... was supposed to be.
Her dress rolled up, and her white, lustrous legs cut through the darkness.
Cling, and the man's sword fell on the cobblestone.
After a delay, eight of the man's fingers fell to the side of the sword.
"Ah, ah...!"
Are you trying to take your finger, or are you trying to take your sword? The man stretched out his hand, which was now just a thumb. But..... high heels passed through his hands.
"Igi...!"
A jet-black blade sprouted from the tip of the high heel. The blood that flowed from his finger spread out on the stone pavement.
"I'm not as kind as Shadow-sama."
A cold voice came. When the man looked up, there were eyes that were sharp enough to freeze.
"Don't think you'll die easy."
The hem of her dress fluttered up, and her white knees pierced the man's chin.
The next morning, a gruesome corpse was hung on the main street of the royal capital. Letters were written in blood on the belly of the corpse.
"Fool's End"
The corpse's face was contorted in pain and horror.
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Kage no Jitsuryokusha ni Naritakute! (The Eminence in Shadow)
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