Pseudo-Villaines

The Massacre in the Cathedral of St Thomas

Days passed and torture for the sake of torment became a routine activity for Jean. Every day, he was dragged and tortured, only to be huddled back in his cell at night.

Now, it's noon. The sunlight entering through the small holes in the wall brought heat into Jean's cell. That's why the eight-year-old assumed that now was summer.

Jean is then removed and dragged back to the underground torture chamber. Again he met the same adult men who tortured him. But the difference is, they are completely naked now.

'It seems like it's time....'

Jean no longer saw the other children. He was the only child left. He was thrown like a chicken carcass into the middle of a hungry stray dog.

He was taken by them to the same room with the place where time used to make him himself samsak alive. One of the adults pushed him to the ground.

To make sure that Jean did not resist, one of them broke Jean's hand. Jean screamed in pain and they looked satisfied.

Then, a man who could be called to have the perfect posture and face intended to beat Jean. He placed his hands to the right and left of Jean's head lying on the ground and brought her face closer while sticking out her tongue.

She kept her face slowly closer while enjoying the terrified look on Jean's face. It was a while before his lips touched Jean's face....

'Now is the time!'

With a speed that the eyes could not follow, Jean's palms clutched onto the man's neck. The man was panicking. Yet he was still a noble who had said fighting techniques since his youth. He's trying to fight Jean's grip.

But what he did not imagine was that the grip strength that Jean had was much stronger than the strength he had. A moment later, a cracking sound rang out from the man's neck.

Seeing Jean succeed in killing his partner, the adult men became dazed for a moment. Jean predicted this. In the blink of an eye, Jean instantly got up and darted over to the bloated man who tormented her the most. He then stabbed his chest with just his bare hands and plucked out his heart and the distended-bellied man died in a pitiful voice.

"Be-stop!! Y-you think who we are!?? We are all Nobles!! If you kill us then you will....YUK!!!"

Jean wouldn't listen to them. He opened the mouth of the noble who had threatened him earlier, holding the top and bottom of his mouth, then with just a hint of force tore it apart.

Three are dead. Just one more. Jean turned towards the remaining adult male. The man looked very scared. He ran towards the locked door from the inside and tried to open it.

But the movement is too slow. Jean was in front of him first. He turned his back to the door so that the man could not get out of this room. The divine punishment for this man has just arrived. Jean could not let go of this person because basically, he was the man who tortured the other children the most as well as himself.

"Da-basic Devil!! The monster! You are no longer human!!"

Vain. No matter how many times the man shouted, no matter how loud the screams he let out, the end of his life was determined. Jean broke his hand. It starts with his fingers, then his arms. Not only the right hand, his left hand also experienced the same thing.

And the punishment is not over. Jean smashed both the bastards' feet. Spots of blood splashed everywhere along with the bastard's tears, saliva, and snot. Jean asks in what way he should kill this man. He then realized that a stone that was quite large in the corner of the room.

Jean's little body took the stone. He then sat on the body of the adult man who was unable to move and banged the big stone into the man's head.

BRRAKKKKKK!!

RRRAKKKK!!!

CRASHHHHH!!!

Fresh blood filled Jean's face. He struck the man with a stone so that he unconsciously cried and despair was no longer heard. All that was left was a crushed head and its contents splattered in all directions.

'Weird.I don't feel anything from killing these people. Mom says if someone kills for the first time, she'll feel sad and disgusted to herself. I even cried when I killed a rabbit the first time I hunted.....'

'but why..I didn't feel something like that when I killed them....'

Instead, what he felt was pleasure. When I saw these bad guys pleading for their lives. When he heard the cries and screams as if they did not want to end up the same as their victims.

I see.. it turns out that way....Jean started laughing. It's all exciting! They are all savages! So savage! But even they were terrified when death was plastered before their eyes!

But once again, Jean returned to her mind. He's got to get out of here. He took the key of the room from one of the bodies and opened the door.

When he came out, the basement was empty. There are no knights guarding this place. Jean immediately assumed that all the Knights were standing guard outside. Jean looked around and found a sword lying on the table. He took the sword and went out.

Jean watched his steps well. He focused his mind and sharpened his hearing. He could hear the sounds of footsteps, breaths, and knights chatting. There were 15 Knights standing guard in the holding room.

He immediately ran there without letting the sound of his footsteps be heard. And once he gets there.....

SLASHHHHHH!!

SLASSSHHHHH!!

SLASSSHHHHH!!

Jean instantly slashed at the three Knights who were near the door. The other knights immediately realized it and were shocked the moment they saw that the one who killed their comrade was a boy.

"Di-he was the boy just now! Everyone, catch the kid!!"

The remaining twelve knights immediately rushed over. But alas, what they faced after this was a massacre.

"Ti-TIDAAAKKKK!!!"

"BO-BOY IS NOT HUMAN!! HE IS A MONSTER!"

Wily, Jean slashed all the Knights who stood against her. One by one they fall. The rancid smell of their blood as well as body parts filled the holding room. Three minutes later, 15 people were killed in extremely bad conditions.

Jean doesn't have much time. Soon after that he continued his escape. Every time he meets the Knights, Jean must kill him. And without him knowing it, he had killed more than 70 people.

Jean managed to escape. He entered a forest area near the building where he was tortured.

The next morning, Dublin's kingdom was filled with uproar as three high-ranking nobles and one archbishop at St Thomas's cathedral were killed in appalling conditions. Together with more than 70 personal Knights of the nobility and the guard troops of the cathedral.