"Don't worry, Irina. I'm not going to kill you. But...

　I looked down at Irina who was crushed and whimpering.

"There are two conditions. The first is that you confess to me what you and your party of heroes have done.
"Confess ......?

　Irina frowned.

"Give me a detailed account of what happened two years ago and save it with voice magic. I'll spread it around the world.
"Well, that's...

　Irina turned pale.

I'm sure there's some kind of high level magic for monks.　If you're as powerful as you are, you should be able to preserve it as unrepeatable voice magic. It would be proof that you yourself spoke.

　I looked at Irina.

"Do it or I'll kill you. Do you understand?
"Yes. ......

　She doesn't have a choice.

　If we confess our crimes to the world, some will believe us, some won't, but Irina will be discredited.



　Irina recorded the confession of their sins with voice magic as I ordered and sealed it in a small orb.

Please go to .......

　The orb is placed beside Irina as she crawls.

"Take it, Shea.
"Yes, Master Chrom.

　Shea picks up the treasure and puts it in her pocket.
　We'll release it to the world at the right time.

Now for the second condition.

　And here's the deal.
　"Then here's the deal.

You'll work for me.
"What? ......?

　Irina's face is puzzled.

"I can make the subject a follower. In layman's terms, they are my subordinates, beings that I have shared some of my power with.

　I had researched these conditions and the skills that could be granted beforehand.
　I'm going to use it to finish my revenge on Irina.

I'll give it to you at ......?
It's a shame to be a servant to a lover you once betrayed, isn't it, Irina?　This is my revenge.
Okay, okay. I'll serve Chrom.

　Irina bit her lip and nodded.
　She's making a very regretful face, but I can tell.

"What, this is your revenge?

　I think he's sneering inwardly.

"It's a small price to pay to save your life.
"I'll bow to you all you want.
"If you're going to rape me, go ahead and do it.

　That's what I hear in my heart.

　But... I was also sneering inwardly.

　Did you think that my revenge would be limited to this, Irina?

I'm making this woman my subordinate. Will she be exempt from the [Fixed Damage]?

　I'll check with the [Darkness].

"That's right. As long as you make Irina a [Subordinate], the [Fixed Damage] will not hurt her. Also, the [Subordinate] can't hurt you either.

　Answered [Darkness] .

Then, as I said, make Irina my subordinate.
"Confirm the sorcerer's will. I hereby certify Irina Valim as the sorcerer's [subordinate].

　At the same time, a faint glow lit up Irina's forehead.

　A blackish-purple pattern appeared there.
　It's a pattern that looks like a mischievous design of the shape of a heart.

"You are now my subordinate. From now on, pledge your allegiance.
"Yes, Crom... or should I call you Crom-sama? I'm sorry, sir.

　Irina says reverently.
　I'm sorry," Irina says reverently. She crawls over, bows her head and rubs her forehead against the ground.

You may order me to do anything you wish. I will do whatever you command me to do.

　She's a good woman.

"Then I will empower my men.

　I said quietly.

"A crushed limb is inconvenient. I'll give them freedom of movement.
"......!　Thank you, sir.



　Irina looks up.
　Her face is glowing.

　I bite down on my satisfaction.

　One moment I'm giving you hope, the next moment I'm plunging you into despair.
　The pleasure of it.

"Now, take it... [Subordinate] Irina.

I chose a skill that could be given from the [Darkness] and gave it to her.

　The name of the skill is...



"Hexenbiest.



I'm not sure what to do, but I'm going to do it.

　Irina screamed.

　The crushed hands and feet swelled up eerily and became insect-like arthropods.
　Her white, smooth skin was covered with an armor-like shell.
　The beautiful face became wrinkled and transformed into a demon-like appearance with an expression that could not be described as rage or sorrow.

"No, ...... what is this, ...... no, ...... no, ......!

　Irina continued to scream in despair.

　There should be no pain.
　The only thing she could feel was the fear and disgust of her body being replaced by something other than herself, a hideous hexenbiest.

　The beautiful and innocent saint will disappear from this world.
　All that remains is a horrible, bloodthirsty monster.

　Due to her skills, she'll remain a Hexenbiest until her death.

"This is what you'll end up with, Irina.

　I stared at the hexenbiest as my subordinate.

"At least be a 'saint' and dedicate yourself to humanity until the end of your life... I order you to hunt down the remnants of the Demon Lord's army.


　The hexenbiest that used to be Irina howled.

　Her consciousness as a human is intact.
　But she can't speak human, and she can't disobey my orders.

　Irina's life as a human is over.

　From now on, she will continue to fight the remnants of the Demon Lord's army.
　As I commanded, until the end of her life.

　I've made her a hexenbiest with low attack power but unusually high regeneration, so she won't die easily.

　You'll be hurt by the King's soldiers, you'll be in pain, but you won't die.
　You have to keep fighting, Irina.

　In the form of a horrible hexenbiest, while maintaining your human reasoning... while wailing in despair.