Torture Princess: Fremd Torturchen, Vol. 8 by Keishi Ayasato and Saki Ukai

Author:Keishi Ayasato and Saki Ukai [Keishi Ayasato and Saki Ukai]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Yen On
Published: 2022-04-27T00:00:00+00:00

The two of them continued briskly down the corridor.

Eventually, they could hear a voice off in the distance. Someone was angrily shouting. However, there was no sign that anyone had bumped into them, nor did it seem to be directed at the lady-in-waiting standing outside the entrance. In fact, it didn’t seem to be directed at anyone else at all.

Those were the shouts of a man possessed. Elisabeth raised an eyebrow.

Something was clearly up.

Soon, the foyer came into view, and with it, the shouter pacing agitatedly around it.

“Again, again with this! It’s okay, though, I still got a bite. I still got permission for my audience tomorrow. I’ll do it…I’ll do it, dammit! I’ll get those three to take action! No matter what it takes, even if it costs me my life! No matter what it takes! I—ah, Madam Elisabeth.”

Suddenly, Vyadryavka whirled around. His white wolf cloak swayed as he gave her an almost intoxicated bow. He was riled up and dead tired, and his body smelled faintly of blood.

Elisabeth furrowed her brow, wondering what the hell he had been up to. As far as she could tell, though, he wasn’t wounded, nor did he appear to have anyone else’s blood on him, either. It seemed unlikely he had just come from a fight.

But what, then?

“Your wound is healed, I hope?” he asked. “…I do apologize, by the way, for inviting you and then taking off so suddenly.”

“…Goodness, your voice is so hoarse I can barely understand you.”

“Ah, that… Ha-ha, I may have overused my throat a bit, yes. No need to worry about me, though.”

That was the answer—the bloody scent was coming from inside his mouth. He must really have run his throat ragged.

Elisabeth replied with silence. Lute did the same. Talking to Vyadryavka now would accomplish little, as his heart was clearly elsewhere. After bowing once more, he began walking again. Several ladies-in-waiting hurriedly followed after him.

As he scratched at his brow, he started muttering.

“That’s right… It’s unforgivable. Unforgivable. I will have my revenge. No matter what it takes. No matter what it takes. No matter what it takes.”

Elisabeth could see full well that the look in his eyes was the same as in Valisisa’s soldiers’.

Just like them, Vyadryavka was making no effort to hide the intense fury he felt toward his enemies.

Once again, Elisabeth realized something.

Ah. How right you are, Vlad.

She really might end up dead if she let her guard down.

Things had been peaceful that day, but even that calm was nothing more than a fleeting illusion. The tranquility was but an intermission in the farce. And before long, the show would begin again to cheers and thunderous applause.

When that happened, those scant peaceful hours would vanish like they’d never been there.

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