I Gave Up Their NTR Liberation Quest

Chapter 70

70 – The End Is Still

“It is over.”

“right… Ahh… .”

I hoped, but I didn’t know it would really happen.

Distracting the curse on the sword, I slowly walked towards Citrine.

The curse worked more than once. This meaning was also proof that he was a fake hero who did not even have the characteristics of the light of humanity, let alone the characteristics of a hero.

“When you die, go comfortably.”

Awesome!

Citrine’s head, which had been cut off with a single knife, rolled several times and spattered blood on the floor.

The light in those eyes never returned.

In a dark curse, he died without even knowing it… It was a miserable death uncharacteristic of a warrior.

*****

“uh… uh?”

weird.

If Citrine is the main character here, shouldn’t Lian be defeated?

No, even if you lose, you don’t die so absurdly, but at least you have to set up an awakening flag so that the novel can proceed?

Several thoughts pop up in my head.

Could it be that it is a novel that resurrects and becomes a Munchkin?

No, perhaps a former creature?

I keep thinking about it, but the more I stare at me with golden eyes while covered in citrin’s blood, the more thoughts I keep denying come to mind.

The story and main character have changed… Maybe Ryan Primal isn’t the villain.

“no. then no.”

Then I become a crazy bitch who just read novels and conclude that innocent people are villains. I killed Lian to protect myself.

that it was self-defense.

“Lianne.”

“Hee!”

At Lian’s low voice, chicken skin sprouted all over her body.

Come to think of it, how many times must I have betrayed from Lian’s point of view? I don’t have any memories of the episodes Lian went through, but at least if I acted like my current accident… . Didn’t he betray 3 out of 6 times?

Thinking like that, it wouldn’t be strange if that sword Rian was holding struck my throat.

“Hey, wait! I must have been crazy!! Please save me!”

I’m begging for my life

I don’t know if it will work or not, but at least I want to live a filthy life.

So, I got down on my knees, bowed my head, and begged Lian.

“please… .”

thump… thump… .

Footsteps are getting closer.

A cold sweat broke out on his back. will you save me? No, it won’t save me. Who would believe a person who betrayed many times?

I think I have to be prepared for death, but I want to live beyond that.

thump… thump… thump… .

Footsteps came right in front of my head… .

Tboob.

“uh?”

It doesn’t stop.

Are you trying to hit me from behind?

He waited in terror, but his footsteps only grew farther and farther away.

“Sorry, did you wait?”

“No, at this rate, I was surprised that the match was so fast.”

“Iknow, right. I knew you were strong, but I didn’t expect you to be this strong.”

Ignore me from behind and the story proceeds.

“By the way, even if it’s fake, you killed the hero. Hero, are you all right?”

“it’s okay. Because when you die, the symbol of the hero disappears.”

Hearing that, he raised his head and looked at Citron’s corpse, and the warrior’s pattern, which was supposed to exist on the back of his hand, had already disappeared.

“Really. That way, it seems impossible to determine whether he is a hero or not.”

“It has turned into an ordinary corpse.”

“Then there should be no problem. Besides, it seems that the marquis family also regarded a man named Citrine as a thorn in their eyes, so there was no word from the family.”

“Are you dismissing it as bullsh*t? What the hell… I have a rough idea of how it was.”

The more I listen to the conversation, the more my head gets blank.

Why the hell did you think that such an idiot was the main character?

Oh, come to think of it, did you like it because you said there was a possibility of becoming an insane person… If you think about it, what percentage of the possibility is that you liked it so much?

Besides, even if that happened, Lian wasn’t a villain.

He didn’t bully me, he didn’t take me seriously, and he treated me with indifference rather than obsession.

“I am the villain… .”

A tragic heroine?

Let alone a tragedy, she couldn’t even become a heroine.

I’m just a villain It also suits a minor villain role.

A role that harasses the main character and dies miserably while being scolded by the readers.

belt ring ♪

“ah?”

As I was thinking about it, something came to my mind.

[Your heroine is completely disqualified.]

The same system window that came to my mind when I first killed Lian came to me calmly.

I don’t deserve to be a heroine anymore.

You mean you had the qualifications to be a heroine before that?

“under… haha… .”

It’s ridiculous.

With the words of an idiot who went around pretending to be a heroine of tragedy, the system declared that she did not deserve to be a heroine, and was completely ignored by the main character, Rian.

“… Shall I commit suicide?”

I’m worried.

Can I live here any longer?

If my reputation at the academy was originally 0 because I didn’t do anything, it would probably have fallen to negative now.

Everyone suspected Citrin of being a fake hero, and every time he frowned, he shouted at them.

This man is a true warrior.

The main character of this world is this person.

I, who came as Lian’s maid, became an avid follower of Citron and made a noise.

Every time that happened, the students at the academy looked at me with frowns, but since Citrin was dead, my remarks had just degenerated into the nonsense of an asshole.

But the problem is that the commoner maid said that nonsense to the nobles.

“f*ck… .”

I don’t see an answer.

In aristocratic circles, would the name Lian Ne have become something of a madman or a fanatic?

Even if I try to live a normal life, how should I live?

Since the first purpose of his previous life was Lian’s death, he did not look for a way to live a normal life. After all, if I killed Rian after killing the demon king, it was obvious that I would live as an aristocrat.

I had no intention of living as a commoner.

I don’t know how to live as a commoner. However, she no longer knows how to do the maid’s work, which is just mechanical for Lianne’s body.

“What can I do?”

I really don’t see an answer.

I can’t think of a way other than suicide.

I wandered aimlessly like that and eventually arrived in front of the inn where Ryan lives.

When I open the door and enter, the only thing that greets me is the cool air.

“haha… .”

With a self-deprecating laugh, he approached the kitchen and took out a familiar kitchen knife.

I just tried to lightly slice something with a cleaver, but it didn’t move the way I wanted.

Tak tok tok!!

Although it moved at a high speed, it was just that Lianne’s body moved in search of the pattern most similar to what I had in mind.

chin… chin… .

look at this This is my sword skill.

There is no such thing as Rianne’s technique.

It’s just an idiot hikikomori’s knife skills.

“until now… All I did was try to kill Lian.”

It was my will, and the only thing I came up with on my own was to kill Lian Primal, like a psychopath.

Everything from preparing meals, working as a maid, taking care of the party members of the hero’s party, and doing the basic preparations… . It was done by Rianne’s body.

“just… It would be better for the world to die.”

Raise the knife high and aim precisely at the heart.

If I were to say that I was a little greedy, I wanted to die quickly with a single stab to the point where I couldn’t even feel the pain. Because suffering is really disgusting.

“Whoa… Whoa… .”

As I catch my breath, I forcibly calm my trembling hands.

It was more ridiculous than I thought to see the bitch, who had no sense of guilt when I ordered him to kill Rian, tremble in fear when he tried to commit suicide.

“please… Search in one room.”

Whoo!

Slash the knife down quickly towards the heart.

“… … … ?”

But I didn’t feel any pain.

The feeling of being stabbed, the sound of being stabbed, and even the sound of a pounding heart did not go away.

I opened my eyes wide to see what the hell was going on, and the kitchen knife stopped right before it touched my maid uniform.

As if there was a wall, the sword did not budge.

“what’s this… .”

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Just in case, I slit my wrist a little bit.

squeak.