Translator: Ama
Editor: reizora
Warning: Mention of blood and death
(unedited)
“Executor…? You mean… Like the people who previously came to the mansion, and targeted Yuria?”
“If that was the case, I wouldn’t be eating with you like this. Like Cecil said, I was just a luggage bearer.”
Indeed, if he were to approach Yuria as an executor, it would be pointless for him to tell such a story.
But why are you saying it now?
Are you the type who become talkative when you get drunk? Also, do you actually have any other purpose when you say that?
….I waited for his next words in silence.
We’re sorry for MTLers or people who like using reading mode, but our translations keep getting stolen by aggregators so we’re going to bring back the copy protection. If you need to MTL please retype the gibberish parts.
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“January….”
“I was one of the executors who were sent to the village to bury that guy. And Cecil is the only survivor of the village－－the destroyed village… No, since he became a dead person, it wouldn’t be right for me to call him a survivor.”
Vincent’s eyebrows furrowed. He then folded his arms and closed his eyes.
“….When I arrived at the village, all the residents had been killed, and that guy had already disappeared.
The village was in a terrible condition. Because the blood of the residents, everything from the paved roads to the square and even the interior of the houses, were all stained with red.
Shaking with anger, my friends and I began to confirm the victims and mourn their deaths－－And then I found him weeping in the sea of blood.
Dead persons are the subjects of our execution. If you find it, you have to get rid of it immediately. But I couldn’t kill him.”
While speaking slowly, he let out a small sigh.
“Cecil was a parting gift from that guy. Just to tell us that 『You and I are the same』….”
With his thumb, Vincent then wiped Cecil’s lips who were still sleeping.
“Munya….”
“He had absolutely no idea what had happened. How could I kill a child who is still shocked because his family was killed?
I also couldn’t leave him alone.
If I left him alone, he could be exposed to the morning sun and turn to ashes. If he was found by other executors, they would brutally slaughter him to death. I feel sorry for him. ”
“And you’ve been together for 20 years?”
“Yes. I left the church with Cecil. We’ve been traveling together since that day.”
Vincent nodded heavily and drank from his mug again. It was quiet after that, as if he was waiting for my response.
“….You know. May I ask you a question?”
“What?”
While straightening my back, I said the question that had been in my mind since earlier.
“Why did you tell me that? It’s not just an old story from a drunkard, is it?”
Vincent looked around for a moment. Then after straightening his back, he turned his gaze to me.
“….I want to ask you about Cecil.”
Guys, sorry if lately my translation has been lacking and also my grammar mistakes. I feel bad… Ｉ’m sorry :((
rei is busy with her work lately so sometimes I edit it myself and I might miss some things orz
I’ll try to keep this translation… readable… wish me luck…. (ฅωฅ*)
Is he going to try and leave Cecil with Yuria and Ban?
thanks for the chapter <3