Chihaya Aine is a member of the team Zero

Komaki Genta has already felt it.

If he felt Goto Ichiri's blade cut a little deeper, he would be dead.

"wait wait wait!"

Komaki Genta's tone had become almost pleading.

"Goto Ichiri! I-I understand!"

"Calm down for a moment!"

"I think we still have a chance to talk slowly! We still have a chance to talk slowly!"

"How about you put the knife down first?!"

"Goto Ichiri! I, I, I, I give up! I give up! I've already given up! I won't draw my sword against you anymore! Calm down! Calm down a little! Wait wait wait wait a minute ahhhhhhhhh——!"

Goto Ichiri's blade cut into the left side of Komaki Genta's neck.

Then he slashed into Genta Komaki's body and cut out from Genta Komaki's right armpit.

Until the end, Goto Ichiri ignored Komaki Genta's pleas for mercy.

Looking at Komaki Genta's expression of not closing his eyes in death, Goto Ichiri said softly:

"...It's really ugly, Samurai-sama."

When saying the word "Samurai-sama", Goto Ichiri emphasized the tone.

"So... the once-arrogant Mino Domain's foremost swordsman was also so frightened he begged for mercy when faced with death?"

Even after beheading Komaki Genta, Goto Ichiri still did not relax.

Because... there is still one person alive.

Goto Ichiri now looks like he just crawled out of a pool of blood.

His body was covered in blood, mud, grass and all sorts of other things.

Goto Ichiri turned his head and looked at... Saito Yoshitatsu who was not far away. Goto Ichiri knew that only when he killed the person in front of him would his training be truly completed.

Goto Ichiri threw away the wakizashi in his hand.

She picked up the katana that had just cut Komaki Genta's left arm in half.

Then he walked towards Saito Yoshitatsu with an expressionless face.

While walking slowly towards Saito Yoshitatsu, he held the blade of the katana in his right hand with the inner elbow of his left arm, and wiped the blood, fat and other substances off the blade with the cloth on the inner elbow of his left arm.

There are only four young people left around Saito Yoshitatsu.

These four children are very young and appear to be only around 15 years old.

Looking at Goto Ichiri who was slowly walking towards them, the faces of these four young men were filled with fear and panic.

One of them gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Protect the lord!"

Then, this young man took the lead in charging towards Goto Ichiri.

After this young man launched the charge, the other three young men followed suit after hesitating for a while.

There was no reason to show mercy. Goto Ichiri swung the katana in his hand, sending out four sword lights, ending the lives of the four young men.

The four young men who stepped forward to protect him were all killed by Goto Ichiri. Even so, the expression and look on Saito Yoshitatsu's face did not change at all.

Saito Yoshitatsu's face still had an intoxicated look, as if he had seen some extremely favorite work of art.

"This is the most exciting battle I have ever seen in my life... It's so wonderful..." Saito Yoshitatsu was still immersed in the "wonderful performance" that Goto Ichiri had just given him.

“…these people.”

Goto Ichiri pointed the knife in her hand at the young men she had just killed.

"And those people."

Goto Ichiri pointed to the bodies of the guards, including Komaki Genta, scattered all over the ground.

"They all died for you."

"These people gave their lives to protect you. Don't you have even a hint of regret or grief?"

"Regret? Grief?"

Saito Yoshitatsu laughed a few times, as if he had heard some funny joke.

"Why should I feel regret and sorrow?"

"They died for me, isn't that what they should do?"

"They are warriors."

"Isn't Bushido the spirit of not fearing death or even one's own life for the sake of one's sovereign?"

"Since birth, their only mission has been to swear unwavering loyalty to me until death."

"He who can die without regret, without scruples, without hesitation, is a true samurai."

"Complete every task I give you."

"Protect me even if you die."

"Be my toy when I'm upset."

"Aren't these what you warriors are supposed to do?"

"Since this is what you should have done, why should I feel regret and grief?"

Goto Ichiri listened to every word of Saito Yoshitatsu quietly with an expressionless face.

After Saito Yoshitatsu finished speaking, Goto Ichiri said in a calm tone that was neither salty nor bland:

"I originally thought I had to kill you because of this training, but now it seems that people like you are destined to die."

"Hey, watch your words, slave! Who do you think you're talking to? I'm the daimyo of Mino! I'm your master!"

Saito Yoshitatsu frowned.

"If I ask you to die, you should die with honor. If I want your mother, your father should offer her to me without hesitation. If I want your sister..."

Before Saito Yoshitatsu could utter the last syllable of "sister", a sword light from top to bottom slashed across his nose and cut off the tip of his nose.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa——!”

Covering his nose, which was missing a small part, Saito Yoshitatsu let out a shrill scream that would make even a slaughtered pig ashamed.

This was the first time since birth that Saito Yoshitatsunai had experienced such heart-wrenching pain.

Unable to bear the severe pain, Saito Yoshitatsunai fell directly to the ground and rolled on the ground like a maggot.

"From a certain perspective, you're quite pitiful."

As Goto Ichiri spoke, he shook off the blood remaining on the tip of the knife.

"You've lived a life of luxury since birth. After killing your father and becoming the daimyo of Mino Domain, you've become accustomed to a life of tyranny and brutality. This has left you with a loss of even basic judgment and a sense of crisis."

"If you had escaped from here earlier while I was fighting your guards, you might have been able to save your life."

"Yet you stood there watching the fight foolishly. You thought you were safe, that no one had the ability or the courage to hurt you."

"Now all your guards are dead, and you are still here without knowing it.

Arrogant.

"It's truly pitiful for a beast like you who has lost even the sense of danger and doesn't even know how to run away when faced with danger."

After saying that, Goto Ichiri turned the knife in his hand upside down and stabbed it heavily into Saito Yoshitatsu's left foot, nailing Saito Yoshitatsu's left foot to the ground.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa——!”

Saito Yoshitatsu once again let out a scream that made your eardrums numb.

"Just stay right here and don't move. What you just said made me change my mind. Killing you with just one knife is still too easy for you!"

After leaving these words, Goto Ichiri left Saito Yoshitatsu, leaving Saito Yoshitatsu alone on the ground, howling in pain.

Saito Yoshitatsu was unable to move because his left foot was nailed to the ground by Goto Ichiri with a knife.

Whether he wanted to stand up or crawl away, Saito Yoshitatsu couldn't do it.

"You bastard!"

Saito Yoshitatsu cursed loudly.

"You slave! How dare you hurt me!"

"Ahhhhhhh! My feet! My feet!"

The more Saito Yoshitatsu moved, the more painful the wounds on the tip of his nose and left foot became.

Volume 1: No one told me that Chapter 222 was about Lien Zhan?

"Aine, do we really not need to stop Ichiri-chan?"

At this time, Ultraman Zero, who was watching in the dark, asked quietly.

"For the sake of the future, it might be a better choice to let Yili vent his anger now that the other party has threatened his family."

Chihaya Aine thought that as long as Goto Ichiri was only cruel to his enemies, there was no need to worry too much.

"..."

As for the great educator, the Crutch Tyrant did not intend to express his opinion on the matter.

Soon... Goto Ichiri came back.

She came back with the pile of knives she had picked up.

Currently, this area is full of katanas and wakizashi, so if you want a sword, you can find it easily.

Goto Ichiri came back with a bunch of knives, but he only picked up one of them and threw the rest aside.

bass!

The weapon that Goto Ichiri picked up was a wakizashi.

After pulling out the wakizashi, Goto Ichiri stabbed it into the sole of Saito Yoshitatsu's other leg without any hesitation, nailing Saito Yoshitatsu's right foot to the ground.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa——!”

"how?"

Goto Ichiri's tone was emotionless.

"Does the wound inflicted by this despised servant of mine hurt?"

After saying that, Goto Ichiri quickly picked up another knife from the pile of knives beside him.

This time the knife is a katana.

Goto Ichiri used his left foot to firmly step on Saito Yoshitatsu's trembling left wrist.

"Don't move. If you do, I'll stab you in the wrong direction."

laugh.

The sound of a sharp blade entering flesh rang out again.

This time, Goto Ichiri also nailed Saito Yoshitatsu's left palm to the ground.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!"

Saito Yoshitatsu's voice has become hoarse.

"Etc., etc!"

"I have money! I have money! As long as you let me go! I can give you a lot of money! Aren't you warriors who don't even have land the most in need of money?!"

Saito Yoshitatsu said loudly.

"Even now, you still have this arrogant and overbearing look on your face. You're truly hopeless."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh-!"