Princess Slaughter of Ilkas

“Angelica, ....! How dare you!”

Amidst the screams and shouts, it was Brutus Calcifer who raised his voice in horror.

A shiver ran down his spine at the carnage that had taken place before his eyes, but he raised his voice resolutely.

“Why did you kill Kyrgyzstan!　What the hell did you want ....?”

“I killed a traitor who turned to the Empire. What more purpose do I need? I’m a member of the Ilkas family, the guardians of the border, and I’m doing my duty.”

Angelica turns her monocle towards Count Calcifer and? he dubiously retorts.

“The Ilkas family is already dead! There is no point in doing this!”

“They are not dead. I still exist.”

She said without hesitation, with an almost insane gleam in her eyes.

“As long as I am here, Ilkas is not finished. Even if I am alone, I will continue to fight the Empire until the end.”

“You ....! You’ve lost your mind!”

The Count grits his teeth and turns to his son.

He glares at him, wondering why he brought her here, but Brad shrugs his shoulders as if it’s nothing.

“That’s enough. Father, the time has come for the Count de Calcifer to close his shop.”

“Brad. What are you doing ....?”

“You know that, don’t you?　Even if we gather 10,000 soldiers, we will not be able to defeat His Highness Raidorl who are approaching here. How can we, who surrendered without fighting the Empire, defeat them when they defeated even the Imperial army?　Have you become so geriatric that you can’t even do simple math?”

“Stop fooling around, are you still the heir to the house of Calcifer?”

“I’m not interested in being the heir of a dying family. If you’re going to die, at least you should be my wife’s breadwinner.”

“What ....?”

“Gyaaaaa!!!!”

The argument between father and son was cut short by a hair-raising scream.

The Count turned in a panic to see Angelica plunging her dagger into her next victim. It was the man who had been pierced through the chest, the squire of Viscount Kubertos.

The man screamed in pain and fear, and the next moment he was blown to pieces.

“I will kill all of them. I’ll kill every last one of them.”

Angelica plunged her dagger into the partygoers one by one, blowing up the traitors who had turned to the Empire.

Angelica Ilkas is a knightess with great skill with the sword, and a wizard with great skill with the properties of water.

This is the magic sword that Angelica reached after studying both sword and magic.

It is a killer sword that shoots magic power into the enemy’s body through the sword, manipulating the blood and other fluids to blow the enemy from the inside out.

“Wait, wait! Angelica! Stop it!”

“I won’t stop. I kill traitors. Not a strand of hair will survive.”

Count Calcifer makes a heartbreaking plea, but Angelica does not stop the carnage.

She stabs a fleeing nobleman in the back, a squire hiding under a table in the buttocks, a crying servant begging for his life in the head, and then blasts him to pieces.

Naturally, some of them tried to escape from the party hall, but they were locked up from the outside, as if Brad had arranged it beforehand, so they couldn’t even escape.

“You....!”

Viscount Kubertos jumped on Angelica from behind.

Kubertos was a big man, and he was reasonably well versed in the martial arts.

However, Angelica unleashed a spinning kick around her right leg and slammed her metal prosthetic leg into Kubertos’ head.

“Gobek....!”

With his skull caved in, Kubertos falls to the floor, his head bleeding.

Angelica carefully thrusts her sword into the man, who is probably already dead, and blows him to pieces.

To her, his death was too polite to allow any chance of survival.

Before long, the party was a bloodbath, and there were only three people left alive.

In the end, there were only three survivors: Angelica, Brad, and Count Calcifer.

“Well, ...., you’re the only one left, aren’t you, Father?”

Brad in his white dinner jacket. Angelica in her wedding dress.

Both of them were stained red by the blood of the victims who had been blown to pieces. In the Count’s eyes, they looked like messengers from hell.

“Wait, wait! Don’t kill me! Don’t kill me!”

Count Calcifer crawled shamelessly on the floor, begging for his life.

“If you want the governorship, you will have it!　I will help you to restore the Ilkas family!　I’ll help you restore the Ilkas family!”

“No, I don’t want it.”

“I don’t want it.”

Brad and Angelica responded immediately.

At the same time, the man and the woman made the same reply, but the former had an amused look in his eyes, as if he was toying with a small animal, and the latter was just as emotionless and bored.

“I told you. I’m not interested in Countess Calcifer. His Royal Highness Prince Raidorl’s army is almost upon us, and we have no reinforcements from the Empire to rely on. I’d rather have a lovely bride than a house that has no other choice but to perish.”

“Once a man has betrayed you, he will betray you again and again. The house of Ilkas will be restored, but I do not want you, who cannot be trusted.”

“A–ah....!”

After being sentenced to death by both of them at the same time, Count Calcifer finally collapsed on the spot.

The Count Calcifer, who had been sentenced to death at the same time by the two, collapsed on the spot, his body dripping with all kinds of fluids, speechless with despair.

Angelica slowly walked up to the crippled Count and without hesitation plunged her dagger into his forehead.

“Kh....”

“Goodbye. The man who was to be my father-in-law.”

“........”

The Count was blown away without a word.

The most powerful aristocrat in the eastern border region was reduced to dust without a trace.