Law Murder (4)
Natasha’s temperament changed.
‘Is it fireworks?’
Above her head, the upper body of a skeleton wearing a black hood shimmered like an illusion.
Ten fingers were held out as if playing a keyboard, and dozens of steel wires hanging from the joints were connected to Natasha.
‘Right.’
I don’t know what kind of ability it is.
“Are you a doll too?”
Natasha smiled maniacally.
“Let go! “Free me!”
Natasha, Gustav’s genius dancer, was kidnapped by gunmen one day.
“You bastards! Who ordered it? “It’s all fneji?”
Daphne is the second best in the dance world, but the gap in skills is so great that they cannot be called rivals.
“shut up! Even if you find out, nothing will change!”
Natasha’s schema was completely flawless when it came to art, and her mind was the height of eccentricity, beyond the normal range.
“Tie it up quickly! “Before the security guards come in!”
The gunmen made Natasha lie face down on a long desk and restrained her limbs with chains.
“What are you going to do? “Should I at least expose my ass?”
One of the assailants took out an iron club.
“I’m doing it now?”
When his colleague nodded, he let out a loud scream and struck Natasha’s spine with all his might.
Natasha’s eyelids, which had been there at the time, closed tightly and a crackling sound passed through her bones.
“A toxic bitch. “Don’t even scream.” Natasha lifted her sweaty face as she felt the sensation in her lower body disappearing.
“How can I scream when I’m dying from pain!”
“I told you to shut up!”
As the iron club struck her lower back again, sparks flew into Natasha’s eyes.
“Hmm!”
The gunman’s face was also covered in sweat.
“shit! “Why doesn’t it break like this?” Natasha screamed, turning her head as if she was going to break.
“You idiot! If you’re going to do it, get it done right in one go! what are you doing!”
“Aaaah! die!” The assailant struck his lower back repeatedly, but his momentum had already broken and the force was not applied properly.
“Ugh! it’s annoying!”
Natasha, shedding tears of pain, pulled at the chain around her wrist.
“You can’t even swing a stick properly in front of a woman’s ass! “Are you a eunuch?”
The gunman, who came to his senses again at her taunts, gritted his molars and swung his arms vertically.
“Ugh!”
Finally, I heard the sound of my spine breaking.
Natasha was crippled from the waist down.
But she did not find out who had cut off her spine or seek revenge.
‘Hey, I don’t know. ‘I just have to live roughly.’ Because she did not hate, she
was able to dance again.
Crouch lowered his gaze somewhat.
‘What I gained in return for giving up the subject of life was several lives.’
And Natasha…
“Let’s dance together.”
By becoming a Shinigami doll, he was able to raise all of his body’s status to the realm of transcendence.
‘come!’
As soon as he felt like he was going to live, Crouch widened the distance at a rapid pace.
“It’s an interesting rhythm, isn’t it?”
As the incredible speed was added to the strides that mixed rhythm and rhythm, it was as if the movement was broken.
“How long can I dance?”
The number of people who have danced with Natasha for more than a second can be counted on one hand.
‘ fast??????
As the Shinigami’s white fingers moved, Natasha’s image dispersed into an afterimage.
‘…It’s not that much!’
A crashing sound rang in Crouch’s ears, and his vision began to spin.
‘damn!’
Before he had time to use his extra life to fight back, his head fell off and spun near the ceiling.
“What’s so bland?”
Crouch’s face hit the wall.
‘This is Gustav’s Four Techniques…
These were Habitz’s skills worthy of the Four Masters, who raised certain techniques to the level of art.
‘It is truly the pinnacle of movement.’ Clink!
One of the two porcelain dolls decorating the shelf broke with a sharp sound.
“Hmm.”
A sorrowful sob escaped Wuorin’s mouth as he drank alone in the late night.
“Wow, it looks like this.”
Natasha cut open Crouch’s stomach and looked at the complex machinery inside.
Instead of blood, black oil flowed out.
“It tastes awful.”
Natasha frowned as she tasted it with her hand, but the maid who was patrolling was startled.
“Ouch! “What is it?”
“Yes, welcome. Put this away. “Throw it in the trash.”
The maid raised her head.
“yes? A dumpster?”
“It’s broken. Even if I try to fix it, it doesn’t work.”
Natasha, who was about to leave and leave it to the maid, stopped as if she suddenly realized something.
“That’s right, I told you to find out who sent it.”
Her shoulders shrugged up.
“How about anything?” “What’s so heavy?” The men whined and moved the sacks of the artillery.
“There are all kinds of terrible dolls. I saw it briefly earlier and it seemed like it was really alive. “What is it?”
“If you want to last a long time, don’t worry. “If you pay attention to what’s going on in the castle, you’ll go crazy.”
The men who were swinging the sack like a swing threw the doll over the wall at the signal.
“Whew, let’s go.” Even as the soldiers waved their hands and walked away, there was no movement inside the battery.
It was on the wedding day of Habitz and Abella that the first signs of movement began to appear.
“damn.”
Crouch, holding the hair on his face, stood up as the bag was torn apart.
‘strong. ‘Pungjang won’t be easy either.’ Although it is not a star job that relies on force like a hitman, the pride of being the best in the industry has been shattered.
‘That can’t be imitated.’
Just realizing Natasha’s powerlessness was worth losing one life.
‘The important thing is the initialization of < Beopsal >.’
Since Balkan would already be preparing, using Catenia was impossible.
“I should die.”
To complete his final mission in life, Crouch jumped high over the wall.
The most extravagant wedding ceremony in the Gustavian Empire was held in Marsac’s garden.
There were 10,000 guests, and the palace’s warehouses were filled with gold, silver, and other famous items.
Gustav was rewarded with gold.
“Hey Natasha.”
On the way back after the reception, Balkan himself came by and looked for Natasha.
“The assassin. Are you sure you finished it?”
“huh. I blew my head off. I also opened the boat and checked. I can’t possibly be alive. “But why?”
“No, just. “Because it’s an important day.” Vulcan rested his chin.
‘I entrusted it to Natasha, so there can be no mistakes. It’s clear that he killed it. But the problem is that it’s a doll.’
I heard that in the East there is a secret art that breathes soul into dolls.
‘Is it Jincheon? I heard that the opponent was quite good, but why isn’t there any movement?’
There was no sign of the crowd praying.
“Why so serious? They keep hiring assassins. “If you don’t get caught by the military, you really don’t exist.”
“it is not so. “What the military flag reads cannot guarantee the existence of a human being.”
Jetaro intervened.
“It means that if an assassin without murderous intent stays in the imperial castle, the military cannot be controlled.”
Sumodo said.
“Anyway, it’s the same thing. Because an assassin without the intent to kill is not an assassin. “What’s certain is that no one is thinking of killing His Highness, right?”
Balkan was stubborn.
“That’s strange. “If you have no intention of killing His Highness, why are you staying in the imperial castle?”
Natasha raised her index finger.
“It’s just an assumption that the assassin is staying in the imperial castle. “I think I’m digging too deep.”
This time, Vulcan could not refute either.
“I don’t know. If you look at it simply, it’s clear, but it keeps feeling complicated. “I feel like I’m missing something.”
Jetaro said.
“Because the other person was a doll. As unexpected results appear, other accidents continue to become suspicious.”
” doll.”
Vulcan stopped walking.
“Natasha, go to the dump and check again.”
“Sumodo does it every day. “It’s just like I threw it away.”
The reigning king of sumodo.
His ‘poems of unity’ see through all kinds of differences except those that are essentially the same.
For example, we realize that a grasshopper called A and a grasshopper called B are completely different creatures.
Additionally, 1,000 swords made from the same mold can be classified according to their characteristics.
“Today is a different day. Come along and check it out. “I will go to your Majesty and see if there is anything wrong with this.”
“okay.”
There was no way to lose money by listening to Balkan’s words, so the two headed to the dump.
“Hey Natasha.”
Sumodo said on the way.
“Do you want to fuck me tonight?”
Natasha looked around in surprise.
“You hate being with the same woman, right?”
“I’m just… afraid I’ll be lonely.”
As a man, he is disturbed by Habitz’s marriage, but what would Natasha, a woman, be like?
“Hehe what? “Are you comforting me?”
“You’re a friend.”
“I’m grateful, but it’s okay. “I won’t be able to enjoy sumodo anyway, and I’m kind of like that today.”
“Loving another woman doesn’t mean Harvitz will leave us.” Natasha smiled brightly and nodded.
“yes.”
They arrived while chatting, opened the door to the trash can, and climbed up the pile of trash.
“It’s buried around here… huh?” When Sumodo saw the traces of the trash heap being dug up, his eyes widened and he shouted.
“different! “It’s definitely different!”
“…I think sumo knows this too.”
Like a prank on a grand scale, the assassin doll that existed until yesterday disappeared.
Zetaro said on the way to Habitz and Abella’s newlywed apartment.
“I know you’re suspicious of Abella. But if that were the case, it would already have been read as a military discipline.”
Alpha fish loves Habitz.
“I know. Discipline is clear. “But if I hire an assassin, I’ll dig into that.”
If the reason why the assassin does not reveal his murderous intent is to maintain the singular number.
“I want to see His Majesty the Emperor. “Send me a message.”
The head maid bowed with a grateful gesture.
“I’m sorry, soldier. “His Majesty has told us not to let anyone in tonight.”
“It’s urgent. “Can you at least give me a word?”
The head maid had to choose whether to die by Habitz or Vulcan.
“You can just cut me down and go.”
Because it was sincere and not a threat, Balkan groaned with a distressed expression on his face.
Jetaro laughed.
“Giggles! It’s so hot. Well, it’s worth it. “Isn’t this the day I’ve been looking forward to for 14 years?” Knowing how strict Habitz was when it came to controlling his desires, Balkan couldn’t ask for more.
“I can’t. “Just go get a drink.”
“And what if something happens?” Vulcan has had his appetite.
“What can I do? “It’s all about selling yourself.”
Harvitz and Abella’s laughter echoed through the hundreds of rooms in the apartment.
“ha ha ha! that’s right! “It used to be like that.”
“You were so good at playing the role of a monster back then. That’s right, is it because he’s really a monster?”
“It could be so. Puhahaha!”
Habitz, who was drunk, was amused no matter what he said and entered the room led by Abella’s hand.
Each room had features that made it possible to spend the night, and the room she entered was a place for perverted activities.
“Do it here?”
“yes. “I really wanted to try it.”
From the wedding ceremony to the wedding reception to the honeymoon house, everything was according to the script Abella had been trained to do.
“This is why they don’t let people in.”
“why? “You don’t like me?”
“No, I like this too. So what should we do first? “How about this whip?”
“Okay. But before that, I have to prepare something.”
“preparation?”
Abella whispered in Habitz’s arms.
“I’m going to tie you up tightly.”
