Yeah, it wasn't my fault.
She will understand me too.
She would have wanted me to be happy too.
1849.
I am a martial arts student.
At the same time, he is the one who protects the princess.
Then one day, she and I fell into a situation from which we couldn't escape.
We loved.
We cherished, cared for, and cherished each other.
1852.
A war broke out in our village.
I had no choice but to leave her side.
I hugged her one last time and headed to a place I might not be able to return from.
In the end, we lost.
No, we were losing.
The man who looked like a king said.
"Kill the princess with your own hands."
Then we will accept you.
As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere became chaotic.
Everyone was muttering, "Hey, but how can we kill the princess?"
But I didn't hesitate.
I stepped forward and spoke confidently.
I know the princess well, so I will kill her.
He seemed embarrassed.
I didn't think it would come out this easily, so go ahead and give it a try.
He turned around and entered the castle.
She'll be happy to see me back alive.
But her joy would be short-lived.
So I arrived in front of her room.
He exhaled deeply.
Knock knock, and enter the room.
She was sitting on the bed reading a book.
She smiled brightly when she saw me.
He threw down his book, got up from his seat, and ran to me.
I hugged her like that.
"Did you come back alive?"
"···Yes. My ,"
princess.
With that, he lowered her to the floor.
She was so excited that she took my hand and sat me down on a chair.
She sat next to me and wouldn't let go.
It was lovely.
How can I kill her with my own hands?
I was about to give up.
But outside, he seemed angry because I didn't come out.
I bit my lower lip lightly.
I gave her a brief apology and went out.
He saw me like that and asked me.
The princess? Did you kill her?
"···Please give me time until tomorrow."
"Okay, let's do that."
Withdraw now!
Everyone headed in the opposite direction.
I turned around and ran back to her.
"What? Is it really over?"
"···Yeah, it's over now."
I spent a long time with her.
We also talked about the first time we met.
I took the time.
One minute, ten minutes, an hour passed and before I knew it, the sun was setting.
As the day grew darker, I became anxious.
Can I really kill her, her with my own hands?
I went back to my past with her.
The day we first met was incredibly awkward.
The day I first felt a crush on her.
The day I fell in love with her, who was afraid of bugs.
The day I found out she liked me too.
The day we expressed our feelings to each other.
The day we spilled the ingredients while cooking together.
The day she shed tears, saying that she was the first person who had not left her.
Today, I was happy that I came back alive.
Everyone was with her.
Damn, the moon was already halfway up the sky.
She grabbed my wrist and led me to the bed.
He lay down and held my hand.
Let's never fall apart again.
She told me.
"···Okay, let's not fall."
"But, let's be apart sometimes. We may both have our own circumstances."
She smiled at my words and said.
Okay, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
I closed my eyes and calmed my trembling hands.
Finally, he made up his mind and took out the short sword that was at his waist.
He slowly raised the sword.
Soon, a heavy, thud-thud sound was heard.
Dark red blood stained my face, the bed, the wall, and the face of the woman who was sleeping soundly.
She was sleeping so peacefully.
He pulled out the knife again and stabbed once more.
Blood spurted out again.
I roughly wiped the blood off my face with the back of my hand.
There was a mirror across from me.
I saw myself with a scary expression on my face, wiping away the red blood.
Only then did I realize.
I didn't love her.
You were using it.
I spent the last night with my beloved.
Her gruesome body still looked the same.
I quickly went outside.
He was riding a horse.
Did you kill him?
"Yes, definitely."
He said with a smile.
Well done, I want you. How about coming to our palace?
I nodded.
Behind his back, they were gossiping that he had killed his loved one with his own hands.
I didn't care.
I just killed her, who was destined to die someday, sooner.
I was right to use her for my own good.
but ,
"I had no choice, if I wanted to be happy."
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Suddenly I wanted to write Sad again
I feel like I'm into sad stuff these days...