How are you doing?

Perhaps..................

I see.

This is the shade of a rock in the wilderness, a short distance from Pascantine. It was there that Dahms Aldan Golden Knight Commander Albrecht Human and four others were located. Although there was enough room for a few more people to relocate, it was not possible to do the reconnaissance with a large number of people, so the Knight Commander was sent with three of his subordinates.
And Pasquantin, but all the factories have collapsed, and there is no longer any figure to call the country. The countless protruding walls, the wreckage of the factory surrounded by fire and smoke, the collapsed chimneys. Beyond that, an unnaturally intact castle stands unnaturally intact.

'Master Albrecht, what is that?　Those white ones....

Perhaps ... that's the lineage of the Charity.

Is it the blood of a charitable person?

Keep your voice down.

Sorry, sir, but speaking of charitable blood, what's the name of the charity?　It should also be a small group that we have only recently started hearing about. How could such people...

'I don't know ... I don't know, but I cannot doubt what I see. This shall be the truth.

In front of the main gate of the country, visible from there, was a large group of beastmen as far as the eye could see. Beside them were a few white-clad men. Their appearance could easily be seen from here as well.
The two subordinates didn't open their mouths, but instead deployed a small magic circle like a pair of glasses and watched them. "It would be like a pair of binoculars.
And one subordinate, puzzled by the scene, found Albrecht's answer, but it was far from believable, and rather confusing.
Because they had rushed here, prepared to see the Heart of the Dragon. It couldn't be a terrorist organization, but just a charity organization. It was a small religious organization.

''What the hell are they........''

A subordinate who is unable to speak like that.

''In any case, it would be better to report this to Master Schneizel at least once.

Then it was that time.

"Knight Commander!

One of my men informed me in a whisper. He looked tense.

'What's up?'

Someone just came out.

Then Albrecht squinted and unfolded his "glasses" and peered at the front gate.

"....that's...

What you see there are those dressed in white like the others. But one person is different in that he wears an odd mask on his head that looks like a combination of a beast and a human skull. Two horns sprouted from its forehead, twisting and extending towards the back of its head.
And behind it, the figure of a floating 'human' could be seen.

"Tong Paar-sama........

Albrecht's expression is one of astonishment.

'This is....'

The three men who had seen Tong Paar's appearance were unable to do anything about it, they just stared at him without blinking, saying they shouldn't look away. "In order not to lose sight of the enemy.

"So you're saying........that the royal castle has fallen?

That would effectively mean the exile of the Pascantines.

'Report, we must report immediately...'

Albrecht, who changed his appearance of blood. The situation had already reached a point where the knight chief couldn't do anything about it. This is no time for reconnaissance. I have to inform Schneizel as soon as possible. It's not the Heart of the Dragon that carried out the attack, but the Blood of the Mercy.

''We must retreat for a time.''

Albrecht told him. It was then--.

Who are you going to tell?

I heard a completely different voice behind me.

'd*mn!'

Albrecht couldn't react at all, turning around and keeping his distance. And he couldn't believe his eyes.
His subordinates, who should have been talking normally until now, have lost their heads and are twitching.

''........''

Sweat trickled down his forehead. Albrecht suppressed his fear and anger, trying to keep his composure despite his confusion. But no matter how much he tried to mend, he could only stare at that person in front of him.

'Scouting?　Schneizel is also rough with people. He too is either a fool or sees his subordinates as nothing more than trash. The proof of that is Albrecht Human....

What! .....

You're gonna die now, aren't you?

Albrecht couldn't keep up with his understanding.

'Why ... my name ...'

It's a silly question, isn't it?　Dames Aldan, Golden Knight Commander of the Golden Knight, do you think there is anyone who doesn't know that name?

'Ankh ... Amadeus, you ... what the hell are you ...?'

It's not that he's trying to figure out how his opponent will do it. He is just upset that he was taken out first and that his men were killed in an instant without making a sound. Albrecht clearly understood the difference in power. Would he draw his sword or chant his magic?　But that decision was not the right one either. Albrecht, who had experienced a lot as a knight chief for many years, knew.

--I can't win against myself.

It was obvious.

And Amadeus held out his hand to Albrecht, who had lost the will to fight. The knight-in-chief is just so upset that he can't even retreat. He can't move his legs.

''It's nice to meet you, Dragon Heart--''

And that was the moment I heard the joking words. Albrecht's head flew off and blood splattered.

'You just made me go through the trouble...'

Amadeus's impression was that he was fed up.
And when the area turned red, there were only four human corpses lying around, and Amadeus had disappeared.
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　The veins of the Jishi assemble at the end of the raid.

'I'm putting you down!　Let's get you down from here!　You guys know what happens when you do this to me, right?

In the air, Tonpar was flailing his feet, screaming and screaming. The hatred of the slaves glaring at Tonpar swirled around him. Then Amadeus began his speech.

'Brethren!　We are the blood of the merciful!　We have heard of this man's folly and have come to rescue you and your people.

The voice that echoed through the open field calmed the freed slaves. Perhaps that is where Amadeus' divinity lies. Everyone was transfixed by his voice and his appearance.

'You are freer than this!　Wherever you want to go, you can go. But for those who have no place to go and seek my salvation, I will give them guidance. I will not force you. For you are now free...

Then one of the white ones chanted a magic and the earth stirred, and a simple danjo appeared there. It's a large enough danjo that there is still room for dozens of people to go up.
Then Amadeus went up on the platform with Tong Paar. All the while, Tong Paar was shouting, "Put me down!

Now then!　Judge!

Then a slice of dimension appeared beside Amadeus, and a large silver table appeared from it.

"I have borrowed it from the kitchen of the castle," said Amadeus. "'A meal is something you do in a chair and on a table, isn't it?'

Then Amadeus lowered Tonpar down onto that silver table. This table was sufficient for Tonpar's small stature.
Then Amadeus took out something else from between the dimensions.

--silverware.

Countless forks and knives. They fell without limit from the dimensional chasm. The next thing you know, a pile of silverware was formed on the eaves of the danseum. Then Amadeus took the fork in his hand and replied in a muttered voice.

'Luxury pigs. You have been forced to do forced labour, while at the same time you have been accumulating a great deal of these useless things and sucking the sweet juices out of them. 'You people!　We've been forced to raise these pigs for years!　This pig has been made to work to fertilize his bliss and spend his days in idleness!　Accept that fact!　Let's face it!　And! ...and that's it for today!　From now on, you are free, and! .....

'Gyahhhhhh!

At that moment, with the fork that Amadeus had in his hand, he stabbed Tompard's palm with all his strength.

'No!　Ouch!　Ouch!

The fork pierced the palm of his hand and was stuck in the table. Tong Paar's right hand became fixed on the table.

''Hahahahahahahahahahaha!　Huhahahahahahahahaha!

Amadeus held his belly as he laughed heartily.

'You're ugly, Tonpar--'

Ouch!　Ouch!　My arm!

'This pig is not a good thing to put in your mouth. And, well, all joking aside, this foolish thing is not life. He is trash when he can't understand that you beastmen are the noble ones. He's not like us. That means it's okay to kill him. No, no we can't kill him as long as he's trash. Therefore, we'll make sure of that from now on. This pig that has been transformed into life, like this--

Then Amadeus stabbed the fork into the palm of his other hand again. The fork went through and crucified Tompard on the table.

''Piiiiiiiiiight!　Ouch!　Ouch!

'-- you scream and scream as if you're in pain, but this is just acting out life. Don't worry about it. And one by one, stab them with a fork until you feel comfortable, and then stab them with a knife ... or you can cut them with a fork and a propped-up knife as if you were carving meat, which I'll leave to your liking, but whether this pig is garbage or life?　Why don't we find out?　But before I do so, I would like to speculate. This is just a foolish imitation of a human being, similar to a pig. It is not life.

Then Amadeus points to the woman at the front of the line. Is it the cat people?　Black ears sprouting from his head.

'Start with you, take a fork and a knife and figure out which one this fool is.

Then the woman slowly climbed up to the ebony, as if attracted by Amadeus' words. The woman then received a fork and a knife.

'Don't do the head and heart you know what I mean?'

Amadeus whispered. I mean, this is a farce. --A mad farce. It's just a stunt.
No matter how much they have been hurt, when the time comes, many of them can't be hurt. That's why Amadeus has loosened the shackles on their hearts and made it easier for them to carry out their upcoming torture in the name of food. He wanted to make it as easy as possible for them to do so with little regret. Of course, some of them do not. Some of them would not hesitate to do it out of anger. But Amadeus understood the hearts of the weak.
And that woman, one of the weak ones, hesitated when she did, and thrust her fork vigorously into Tompard's arm.

''Pggyaaaaaah!''

'Ha ... haha ... hahahahahahahahahaha!

Then a woman burst out laughing as if she was broken. There was a big smile on her face. The woman also thrust the knife into her other arm in the same way. The woman then laughed even happier.

''Hahahahahahahaha!''

Laughter - the woman felt happier than she had ever been before.

'That's good!　Now the next one! --

Afterwards, the beastmen went up to the ecclesiastical platform in the same way and thrust their forks and knives into the air. Some of them were human beings, but as for the humans, after they got off the ecclesiastical platform, Amadeus performed what is called the 'Play of Reincarnation' and changed their appearance from one person to another. There was not a single person who refused to do so. "There is no one here who is not an 'adaptor' anymore.
My people and the adapted it is my people who must be saved. But the adapted, be they human or otherwise, can be brethren in this way. But those who are not, Amadeus will not save them. We've already eliminated them at the time of our rescue.
And the process of separating compatriots and adapters, and changing the adapters into compatriots, is called in the benevolent bloodline a selection - the 'Rite of Reincarnation'.

''P-Gyaaah!　Ouch!　Ouch!　Ouch!

One after the other, Tompard had forks and knives thrust into his arms, legs, belly, and other parts of his body as far away from his heart as possible. The next thing you know, there's a pig with countless pieces of silverware stuck in it. The next person who stabbed him would peel off the obstructing silverware with his hand before stabbing him, but as he did so, Tonparle was crying out more as if he was in extreme pain.
The figure was 'The One Who Doesn't Belong (Macabre)' - Alicia, Romero, Lana, and Amadeus.
And the gathered bloodline of the charitable people watched to the end.

--They are the ones who have been watching until the cries of the pigs have ceased and the wilderness has been quieted down.

'Pyaaaaah!　Ouch!　I don't like this.　I'm sorry.　You're hurting me!　Ouch!　Peeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! .....

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