Torture Princess: Fremd Torturchen, Vol. 7.5 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: 2021-12-21T00:00:00+00:00

“The balcony is just past here.”

The driver pointed at one section of the darkened tunnel. Now that he mentioned it, they could see a stairway hidden there. According to the driver, the organization didn’t officially allow observers, as one of the requirements for taking part in the banquet was to become complicit. However, they were willing to waive that requirement for some of their wealthier financiers.

There was no small number of their older patrons who, while brutal in nature and filled with licentious appetites, lacked the willpower and physical resilience to partake in the banquets themselves. To accommodate them, the organization had built a balcony that was far enough back so as not to dampen the enthusiasm of those down below.

That way, they could enjoy the bloody banquets to their hearts’ content whenever they liked.

“Hmm. For a group of so-called demon worshippers, their business senses seem much more on point than their actual beliefs… Ah, I see you’re in quite the hurry. Fare thee well, Ms. Lovely Maid.”

The Butcher gave Hina a little wave as he watched her race down the stairs like a tempest given flesh.

The decorative carvings on the wall flitted into her peripheral vision one after another as she barreled past them. They featured a horned monster laughing as it ate people. They were impressive pieces of artwork, albeit in rather poor taste. The devout probably depicted what they imagined a demon to look like.

How completely absurd.

Hina found the whole thing exasperating. For she knew one thing—those images didn’t even begin to compare to how horrifying actual demons were.

The pain they inflicted on people was beyond imagination. Admiring Diablo and its demons and altering them to make them more palatable to blindly believe in were both acts of utter ignorance.

No matter how much you change them to suit your fancy, God and Diablo will never be worth believing in.

No matter how many hordes of people praised and extolled them, Hina would never be able to bring herself to join the chorus.

In her mind, there was only one entity worthy of her faith.

It was Kaito Sena, her eternal lover. Him alone.

For that was what love was—madness and faith. And beyond that staircase waited the woman whom the man she believed in believed in himself. And that was why Hina was making such haste. Suddenly, the walls at her flanks ended.

Hina raced out onto the balcony.

A chandelier glittered beside it, and past the balcony, Hina could make out what was going on below.

She gasped. Or rather, she replicated the human gesture of gasping.

The lower level was red with blood.

In all likelihood, the scene that had just taken place was far grislier than any the rich financiers had ever witnessed from atop this balcony.

Now, though, the carnage was over, and the floor below was a sea of blood and viscera. Ravaged corpses were piled up like mounds of dirt. Many of them looked to have been slain by the Torture Princess without so much as a chance to fight back.

At long last, their crime had found its punishment.

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