Female Knight Simulator, I am full of righteousness!

"Give."

After the inspection was completed, the waiter standing at the door let him in.

As midnight approached, only a dim oil lamp stood at the entrance of the club in the alley.

The lights shone on the smooth road surface, and because it had been drizzling, the raindrops reflected the lights, revealing a subtle brilliance amidst the tranquility.

"Would you like to sample some red wine?"

Loria stopped at the door.

She stared at the hand-carved, stately signboard for a long time.

Who would have thought that such disgusting evil was hidden here?

"Miss, this is a private club. If you don't have an invitation, please leave as soon as possible."

The gatekeeper stepped forward.

He was about 1.9 meters tall, and his muscles stretched his clothes so much that he looked like a small mountain standing in front of the petite Loria.

but……

That's all there is to it.

"Only 27 points of strength."

Loria muttered something to herself.

"Ok?"

In the moment the gatekeeper was stunned, Loria gently pushed him away, then kicked the door, knocking the tightly closed door off the frame and slamming it against the wall behind it with a bang.

Suddenly, several sharp cries came from inside.

Loria could tell that it was a woman's scream.

Looks like this is the place.

"Miss, your actions have seriously offended..."

The guard rushed forward angrily and tried to pin Loria to the ground.

Just as he was about to rush in front of Loria, she suddenly turned around.

A sharp knight's dagger appeared out of thin air in the female knight's hand. With a powerful swing, and boosted by her agility of 53 after various buffs, the sword was so fast that the gatekeeper didn't even see what happened.

He felt something gently push him, and then he came to a complete stop.

wrong.

Now is not the time to stop.

He had to stop the strange girl immediately, or he would be doomed if what was happening inside was exposed.

The guard had just raised his right hand when Loria turned around and said, "You're an accomplice too, so I don't need to be polite to you."

accomplice?

"You give me...I...cluck cluck cluck..."

Halfway through his sentence, the security guard suddenly grabbed his own neck with both hands.

Even so, his head still slid down uncontrollably until it fell to the ground with a thud.

wow——

Blood splattered, and the rest of the body fell into the rain.

Loria could no longer see this scene; she walked into the club with her sword in hand.

Perhaps because the cries and screams at the club were too loud, and the guests who came to play were all immersed in the abuse, it wasn't until she stood in the middle of the living room for a few seconds that someone finally realized something was wrong.

"who are you?"

There are women in wine tasting clubs.

But none of the women here have intact bodies; they are either completely naked or dressed in extremely seductive and revealing clothing.

The woman who suddenly appeared was not only in good health, but was also wearing a thick raincoat. The hood had just been taken off, and the dripping water formed a small puddle on the ground.

"one two Three……"

Loria started counting, oblivious to everyone else.

According to the simulator, there should be 31 victims here.

In fact, the word "victims" is not enough to describe the miserable plight of these "slaves".

They had already suffered inhuman torture at the training base, and even after being sent here to work as prostitutes, they still couldn't get any good treatment.

Loria immediately noticed several "slaves" who were tied up with ropes, their bodies dripping with red wax, and some of their sensitive areas were either clamped or pierced with needles.

Further away, several "slaves" were hung up and subjected to tortures such as whipping, riding on a wooden donkey, and being roasted over a fire.

The twisted pain and the blood blooming like flowers reveal the bestiality in its entirety.

The more pain the "slaves" showed, the more excited the people who came to the club to have fun became.

They seemed to have gained some kind of sense of accomplishment?

As she counted, the man who had just been yelling at her drew a sword and stormed toward Loria.

"I think you're tired of living. Since you've already seen me, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Torture one person is torture, and adding another person is still torture.

He raised his sword, when suddenly a curse rang out.

"Get lost, don't bother me."

Accompanying the shouts and curses was a fist that flew like a phantom.

boom!

The man wielding the sword was sent flying like a cannonball, crashing into the thick wall and denting it.

Everyone looked closely and saw that there was a hole in his chest cavity, and it was clear that he was not going to survive.

"Murder!"

It's unclear who shouted first, but most of the other customers scattered and fled. Some rushed out of a bedroom with their pants up and a branding iron hanging from their waist, while a few angrily charged towards Loria.

This chaotic situation forced Loria to stop counting.

So be it.

Let's deal with these people first before considering other things.

She put away the knight's short sword and replaced it with a greatsword that was much taller than her.

With a single slash, the two people standing in front of her were cut in two, their blood splattering across the ceiling and floor. The pungent smell of blood caused one of the customers to vomit.

"Vomit? You actually managed to vomit? Why didn't you vomit when you saw their terrible state?"

Loria grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.

"I I I..."

The man was so frightened that he couldn't utter a single complete sentence.

Loria angrily threw him down, smashing his skull open.

Such a violent and extreme scene of killing was something that none of the people present had ever heard of before.

They usually torture people slowly with tools, unlike Loria who either cuts off bodies or smashes heads.

Several customers rushed to the door, but before they could even rejoice at their escape, they saw a red shadow flash in the room.

There was no rainy alley outside the gate, only a greatsword encased in flames.

boom!

Flames surged, and with a single sword strike, the wall was pulverized, while the customers struck were burned to a crisp.

"You...you demon, you demon!"

Loria walked expressionlessly toward a customer who had fallen to the ground.

The customer kept backing away, eventually pushing himself next to a mangled corpse.

He accidentally touched the ruptured intestines, and before he could even feel nauseous, Loria sliced ​​off his leg with a sword.

"Ah!"

The screams were deafening.

After the shouting, President Perry, who was huddled in the corner, started yelling wildly.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me! I'll give you anything you want, just don't kill me."

The others followed suit and also began to beg for mercy.

Loria's expression was surprisingly calm.

She saw that the slaves' faces were even more indifferent than hers, showing no joy at the prospect of being rescued.

This is clearly a sign of numbness, isn't it?

After all, they weren't even afraid.

Loria strode up to President Perry, grabbed his collar, and angrily said, "You seem to be in such a hurry to reach the sky?"

"No, I won't climb anymore. I don't want to ascend to heaven; I just want to live!"

President Perry's body convulsed uncontrollably.

He had also trained, and it was because of that training that he knew how terrifying Loria was, capable of smashing a person's head in one blow.

Loria suddenly asked, "Do you remember how many people you've abused?"

"This……"

President Perry hesitated.

“It seems there are just too many, to the point that you can’t even remember how many crimes you’ve committed,” Loria said with a mocking smile. “Then I have even less reason to hold back.”

She raised the greatsword with her right hand alone.