My mother's love song

It was not until the old woman who delivered the baby died in pain while wrapping the girl's fragile body in a towel that people realized that the baby before their eyes was the "divine work" that the sect had been pursuing for hundreds of years.

The "thing" in the cradle is the poison itself with the appearance of a baby.

Son of Poison.

A human being who was completed with a deadly poison.

After that, the baby grew smoothly.

She was not like other members of the cult, who grew up in a training environment that was like torture and torment.

It is unnecessary for a young girl to learn the techniques of killing.

The mere touch of a fingertip can kill a mighty warrior, and can even corrode blades and armor.

The delicate and beautiful skin and flesh are highly poisonous.

Not only that, even the girl's faint body fragrance and soft breath are highly poisonous.

For a girl, the only thing she needs to learn is the technique of sneaking and hiding her body, and... the technique of seducing men.

However, she didn't even need to learn how to seduce a man.

The girl is beautiful enough.

Whether it is the gorgeous and charming beauty, it is enough to make all men feel pity and love.

Or her evenly proportioned, feminine and sexy body.

More importantly, among the myriad toxins in the girl's body, there is also a neurotoxin that is enough to drive a man crazy.

Just smelling her body fragrance makes my chest hot and I want to move. If I am allowed to dance at a very close distance,

The toxic sweat released by the girls while dancing evaporates, and the large amount of toxins produced will cause most men to become slow in thinking.

It made no difference whether they were suspicious lords or strong generals, they would attack the girl like wild animals and pin her down.

Of course, "pressed under" is just a metaphor.

After all, all the men, without exception, died with an expression of excitement and pain the moment their fingers touched her shoulder.

In this way, the only weak girl in the sect, whose abdomen did not have an inch of muscle, officially received the title of Hassan Sabbah [Old Man of the Mountain] from the elders when she was just a teenager.

She was given an incredibly beautiful name, [Quiet Hassan].

The Poison Girl did not disappoint the cult, she killed her targets efficiently.

If the number of targets killed can represent the strength of an assassin, the girl has the greatest achievement among all the Hassans in history.

In the palace, in the alleys, in the shadows.

After taking special drugs to adjust the state of the poison, he has slaughtered entire armies when the wind direction is right, but most of the time it is one-on-one.

Contact the opponent secretly and covertly to take his life.

The girl's appearance that arouses people's desire to protect her is just an appearance.

In the process of leading to the murder, she often established a hypocritical relationship with the assassination target.

According to doctrine, no one other than her husband can see a woman's complete bare face, but she is a rare exception.

In order to let the other person let down their guard, you need to establish a close relationship, such as with your fiancée.

During the assassination, the quiet Hassan repeated the process of building up the false happiness that had no possible outcome with his own hands, and then destroying it with his own hands.

Among them were bad guys, and also people she thought were good guys.

Killed them all.

According to the mission, as the leader of the sect.

Amidst the accumulation of blood, the girl's mind was no longer stable.

Confused, shaken, no longer calm, and finally lost my normal thinking.

She got weird and had to kill more, going crazy like this.

No, maybe it has become normal.

After all, from the very beginning, the Poison Girl was a product of the cult's madness.

According to the records of the sect, there are two versions of the ending of the woman who lived as Hassan the Silent.

She was beheaded by a general who suspected something was wrong with a woman who refused to even touch her hand, or she confessed her identity as the assassin and asked the general to kill her.

Actually, it's very simple.

Hassan was on the verge of a mental breakdown and was about to tell a general about his identity.

Just as she was about to tell the truth and reveal herself to be an assassin of the cult, she was beheaded out of the general's sight.

By the hand of the great One who rules over all terror.

“I was purged by that master. That moment was the only time I could hold my head high and call myself Hassan Sabbah.”

It was not until her life was taken away by the first generation that she felt a little bit of reality in her life for the first time.

……

……

A few days ago, Lancelot, Gawain, and Tristan led the Knights of Justice to attack the resistance of the Mountain People. On the way back, they had an encounter with Quiet Hassan.

In the battle with the Knight of Justice, Hassan performed a dance of death.

The poisonous mist she released instantly disabled all the Knights of Justice.

However, the silent poisonous fog had no effect on the three supermen from the round table.

Gawain is invincible under the sun, literally immortal.

Tristan died of poison during his lifetime, so he should have regarded poison as his natural enemy, just like Hercules and Chiron.

But after accepting the [Reversal] blessing, the effect of the poison on him was also negated.

Lancelot relied on the protection of the elves to resist the invasion of the poisonous fog.

Considering that Hassan was one of the leaders of the Mountain People and had considerable intelligence value, the three knights did not kill her on the spot but captured her alive.

Of course, excellent knights like them also realized the danger of this girl and did not try to touch her during the capture process.

If they come into direct contact, even the three of them who have strong poison resistance will not be able to survive.

Normally, Hassan would commit suicide the moment she was captured by the enemy, but Jingmi's special physique prevented her from committing suicide.

In this way, the Poison Mother was captured and brought back to the Holy City.

The person in charge of the interrogation was of course Camelot's number one torturer, Aggravin of Iron.

However, even the devil-like Aguiwen has encountered a hot potato this time.

The other party is one of the leaders of the cult. Of course, it is a basic operation for her to rather die than surrender. She would not utter a single word when questioned.

For such people, Aguiwen's usual method is torture with instruments of torture.

Because of his poisonous constitution, Agguiwen could not be tortured like other prisoners.

Not to mention torture, everyone except the Knights of the Round Table fainted as soon as they entered the prison due to the poison from the air filled with the girl's breath.

It is almost impossible to interrogate her, so the only option is to kill her.

In front of such a gloomy Aguiwen, the person who stepped forward and volunteered to interrogate Quiet Hassan was the Princess of Camelot.

"Xiao A~ I heard that your work has been having trouble recently? Leave the task of interrogating Hassan to me!"

As soon as Rhodes put his arm around Aggravin's shoulder enthusiastically, he was slapped away by the Iron-faced Knight.

"..."

Agguiwen looked at Rhodes coldly, with an expression on his distressed face that said "What conspiracy are you thinking of again, kid?"

He adjusted his mood, took a deep breath and said calmly: "My Lady Princess, you are the Lion King's mate. You are so noble that you must not enter a lowly place like a prison."

After saying this, Aguiwen added, "If anything happens to you, I will not be able to explain to Your Majesty," as if to tell Rhodes that he was not concerned about him, but was considering the Lion King.

"Don't be so rude, little one. Here, this is a gift for you. Remember to eat it as soon as possible, otherwise it will go bad."

As he said that, Rhodes stuffed the leftover roast lamb from last night into Aguguiwen's hands.

"... Stop messing around, Princess."

Agguiwen did not accept Rhodes' bribe, but continued to treat him coldly.

"I have already said that the most dangerous enemies are imprisoned in the prison. It is impossible to let you enter there. Otherwise, it would be a betrayal to His Majesty."

"Ah, regarding this matter, I have actually obtained His Majesty's approval."

"……what?"

Facing Aguwen's suspicious eyes, Rhodes took out the Lion King's handwritten letter from his arms.

Written on the brown paper was the permission for Princess Dorako to enter any place in the Holy City.

"..."

Agguiwen held the handwritten letter from the Lion King in his hand, and his shoulders trembled.

After a while, he looked up and asked in confusion.

"Since you have something like this... why are you asking for my opinion!?"

"Because Xiao's reaction is very interesting~ If I die in prison, I'll leave the Lion King's assistance to you."

Rhodes smiled, patted his shoulder, and turned away gracefully.

“…It’s unreasonable.”

Agguiwen silently watched Rhodes' receding back.

Incomprehensible.

He clearly smelled the scent of that ugly witch, his mother, whom he hated most in his life, from this man.

It was obviously this man who bewitched the glorious king and caused a flaw in the king's majesty.

But Aguguiwen couldn't hate him no matter what.

……

……

With magic chains on her limbs and neck, Hassan sat quietly in the airtight, dark prison specially set up for her.

Sensational body, soft curves.

The terrifying white skull mask could not affect the girl's charm in the slightest. Her thin lips were delicate and tempting, and her slender body was like a black lily at night in the gloomy scene.

The air was filled with an invisible and powerful toxin. During the days when the Poison Girl continued to sweat, this prison had turned into a deathly realm where even a heroic spirit would faint if they stayed there for too long.

As the poisonous fog continued to be emitted day and night, Hassan's spirit was almost reaching its limit.

My body felt extremely heavy after not eating for several days, and even raising my arms was difficult.

What on earth am I doing?

As one of the generations of Old Men of the Mountain, he appeared in this era.

What have I done among those leaders with great ambitions?

He was easily captured by the enemy without even killing a single enemy general.

I can't do anything without being touched. I am powerless.

The other leaders are fighting to protect people, but me.

All I thought about was my own wishes.

I want to meet someone who won’t die even if he touches me, who won’t fall down and who can still smile.

I am so despicable.

All I can do now is wait for destruction.

It turned into the morning glow, leaving only the memory of stupidity and regret to be sent to the Seat of Heroes.

Obviously, I can only disappear

But I don’t want to die or disappear.