Chapter 26: Fun With Village Girl.

  (Celia’s POV)

  This village was a horrible, and completely dead-end place. It was so far away from any capital city, and no roads led to it at all. I didn’t expect to find Ino’s wife in such a place, but at least the woman herself was… a perfect fit.

  Hana: “I don’t understand…” She said with a confused tone.

  Celia: “What is there left to understand? The string of fate, the one connected to Ino, leads directly to you, Miss.” I explained in reply.

  Hana: “…Who is my destined lover?” She asked with a curious tone.

  The villagers… they’re all giving this woman horrible looks. It doesn’t take a genius to that Ino’s destined wife was abused by them. How far does the hatred go? I can sense such… malice from them. If she wills it, I won’t even mind killing the females of this village!

  Celia: “Ino is the Headmistress of the most prestigious magic academy, and is your destined wife.” I answered with a smile.

  Hana: “I…” Her words stopped there.

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  Villager A: “Bullshit! Why does she get such luxury? That little bitch should just stay as our stress relief toy!” He exclaimed.

  Villager B: “That demon child gets to marry some rich and powerful woman!? Why not me? Am I not pretty enough!?” She said with an angry tone.

  Teen Villager: “Hana is so dirty… and is clearly a demon spawn! We cannot allow her to live a good life!” She informed with a sour tone.

  Various vitriol was spewed by the villagers, so I easily understood how they see Hana in their eyes. Disgusting “people”, if you could even call them that. Ah, I am acting like a Higher Being now…

  Celia: “Hana… shall I kill them all? Do you want me to kill them? It will be your choice, not mine.” I asked, still smiling.

  Villagers: “…”

  Perhaps, in their anger, they didn’t realize how powerful that I was. But now, hearing my words, they now knew the truth of the matter. At the moment, they were standing in a castle, which was built upon sand. Damn… I am bad at metaphors!

  Hana: “K-killing them… won’t make me happy.” She replied, somewhat reluctantly giving up the chance to get revenge.

  Celia: “It won’t make you happy, but tying up loose ends is always good, and these people… aren’t their lives just pure hell? In a deeply messed up way, I will get your revenge, but also free these people of their own torment.” I replied with a laugh.

  Hana: “…”

  Celia: “Will you change your answer?” I ask after waiting for her to think for a bit.

  Hana: “Please… kill them all for me, Miss.” She requested with a bow.

  Villagers: “No!” They all said various swears, pleas for mercy, etc. But nothing reached me in the least.

  Snap!

  In just a microsecond, the villagers were all turned into a fine mist. The village was now fully stained with blood, though Hana and I were completely clean. For the first time in a long, long while, I had killed females…