192 Shogun Berch's brothers and sisters

How long has it been since I was put in this dungeon?

Klya Berch thinks in the corner of his hazy consciousness.

There is no sunlight in the basement, meals are irregular, and there is no easy way to measure the passage of time. Thus, the twisted sensation changed the flow of time (when) into something vague.

A body that hiccups to hunger and thirst. Anxiety about whether I am decaying in the basement without light. The agitation swells up inside my body and makes me want to scream asexually at times.

It is remembered that before he became a Blue Forest Flagger, he was only one of the many adopted sons to be fed at the Berch Mansion. Clier and his brother Klimt had been ordered to clean the dungeons by Gilmore, the lord.

Perhaps that was part of the demonstration. What happens if you defy the Lord? What will happen if we fail to meet our Lord's expectations? Engrave fear in the children's minds and minds by letting them see a real example of it.

A child of my age and irresistible years is breathless with his eyes all torn open. Clier had to scream diligently when he realized he was one of the adopted sons who had been dying like a dead tree for some time.

I have also been present in the execution of prisoners by my Lord.

Gilmore's heart costume is a godworm (Shinchiu). A ghost-eating bug with eight legs and a steel jaw (chin).

Gilmore could make this the size of a house, or as big as a nail.

You can eat sturdy ghosts. Naturally, the human body can be easily eaten and broken. And when Gilmore executed him, he preferred the method of doing it from within to doing it from outside.

In other words, it causes a godworm in the prisoner's body, and eats his belly out of it.

How many times have you seen the sight of a sour nose? Client's body and mind are engraved with fear of Gilmore, and even after becoming a Blue Forest Flagger, that fear (presumably) has not disappeared - all the more so now that the godworm is in his body.

Had it not been for this, would I have grabbed the hand offered by the sky (Sora)? That's what I think. Clier laughs bitterly.

There was something wrong with me that kept thinking about what I couldn't do.

As such, the client takes a heavy sigh.

Until I left the island on assignment the other day, the world was simple for my clients. It was the life of the Berch family that was everyday and I never wanted to escape, even if I could not breathe.

No, I'm not thinking of running away because it's now. Clier was not only scared but also grateful to his adoptive father (Gilmore), because he was proud to fight as a Blue Forest Flagger. There is no lie in that feeling.

- I just realized I was there to hate them.

In the sense of losing to the sky and exposing the ungodliness, the sins of Clier and Klimt are equal. Nonetheless, Gilmore would have thrown only his clients into the dungeon because he realized this transformation.

It's like years of "education" achievements lost overnight if you try Gilmore. If he leaves his client alone, his brother Klimt could originally have an impact on other ministers. For the owners of Berch, the current clientele is our bad plague itself.

It could really kill you as it is. Clier was thinking that far.

But there's nothing you can do about it if you know it. Because it was impossible to forget the 'outside' comfort once tasted, even with the power of Kleer Berch in the corner of the golden generation.

How long has it been since then?

Clier's ears caught a faint footstep. There are people trying to come down to the basement. A grand, unloose foothold does not belong to an old man who always brings water and meals.

I wonder if Gilmore has arrived, and Clier puts his body on.

However, the figure who stood in front of the client after losing so much had a different appearance than his adoptive father.

- You look terrible.

Clients were praised for the same words as the sky by skilled flagmen (kishi) with long dark hair and white skin that pulled them out.

The eyes of a client who sees the other person's face open with surprise. A person stood at the end of his gaze who had not made it a prediction at all.

"... also, Master Meng (Already)?

Meng (already) is a word that refers to the inheritance of a house. In other words, what was revealed was Diarto Berch, the flag general (today) of the first flag of the Blue Forest, as the next contemporary of the Berch family.

He is a brother to the client. But for the client, for the Klimt, I have never called Diarto my brother before, and I will not.

Diart's position in the Berch family is second only to Gilmore, and even his blood-connected siblings take their thanks as ministers. The attitude required of an adoptive child with no blood connection is not to say.

Neither did Diarto show familiarity to his siblings, and it was common for him to pass through the mansion and the streets without a hint of his mouth, with his clients bowing their heads deeply.

Most of all, I'm not ignoring it at all around nodding so small that I don't know...

"What can I do for you?

In a way, the client asks, more nervous than when he is facing Gilmore.

Then, Diarto went in a pale tone.

"Klimt is dead"

"................................. Huh?

"Recently, the ghost tribe was united by a king named Azma. You can leave them alone while they kill each other, but if they're united, you have to hit them with your hands. Klimt went to the gate on a mission to discuss Azma, and he was stunned. According to Shifu (Gilmore), the godworm he was planting also vanished. I'm pretty sure he's dead."

There was no color to guide him through his voice, just the clerical chills that communicated the finality.

If death is considered definitive, the search will naturally not be conducted.

Clier accidentally raised his voice.

"Oh, wait, Dear Meng (already)! I didn't decide Klimt was dead yet......!

"It wasn't decided. But the annihilation of the godworm meant that the gut was so deep that it was worn out. If you get all those wounds in the gate, it won't last long, even if you were alive. It's too late."

"But!

"I can't move the Blue Forest Flagger for a fool who would lay the stigma on me again on a mission I volunteered for once in a while to snow (so) the stigma I lost off the island earlier. This is the idea of the Shifu (Gilmore), but also the decision of the Miyagi. You can't be paranoid."

If you listen to the unwavering voice of Diarto like (sardines), you will see that there is no point in how many words the client overlaps here.

Dierto still moved his mouth pale as he looked down at the stunned clientele.

"There are other things you can do in jail. Pray for my brother's blessings."

When he finishes, Diarto returns his heel and disappears from the front of his client.

The distant footsteps didn't ring forever behind Clier's ears.