A Glass Of Hard Liquor

Chapter 1

I had to fail in my work because I thought too much. . .

During the war with Verunla, King Yaksa of Verunla was taken from the brig to the execution ground after seven days and seven nights in captivity. He was imprisoned for the first time because his lord thought the young giant was king, and even if his army failed, the king's army would help him, but. . . It's so disappointing. In addition to having no army to go out, King Yaxa of Verulla pretended to forget his children.

Since capture was a vain delay, King Puma of Arizona was unwilling to live with a spear on his stretcher, so he ordered destruction. And then. . . A young woman was taken out of prison.

The wrists and ankles were locked by a large metal chain, and a loud noise crossed the ground, breaking the silence from the prisoner's prison to around the execution ground.

Veralyaksa never thought he would end his life in such a shameful way. His father volunteered to fight to let him know that he still had a son. Because he was born, his father did not forget to remember that he was a descendant of the king

But his ambition was so great that even though he had fought many great armies countless times, he was only in charge once, and almost never went to the battlefield. In addition to playing the trick of fighting Pasha in the stronghold.

It was all because of his curiosity. . .

Arriving at the execution post in the courtyard, the world was forced to kneel before the King, who was sitting on the tabernacle, and wait for the executioner to kill the giant before him.

[Sandalwood is a big hammer, one end is bigger than the other, and its shape is like a rice hammer made of sandalwood. It was used to beat the head to punish the monarch of the royal family. Because people think beheading is disrespectful, they will smash their heads with sandalwood.]For it was the seed of the king, and even the enemy could not cut off his neck with a sword, and was summoned before the world, and the king was untied, and his hands tied to his back. Bright red velvet bags were covered over his head and body, and royal blood would not fall to the ground, but what did it matter? When his end is death. He lay on his circumcision mat before the executioner pulled him down.

His sharp eyes gazed at everything in front of him, without any prayer for life, and he knew that it was the king's highest honor to be put to death by sandalwood. And to beg for one's own life is to be extremely humiliated. Although he died, he didn't say a word, so that he could breathe

The world took a breath of air, as if it were going to live for the last time, and suddenly closed its eyelids, and bowed to death, to death, to death, to death, to death, to death, to death, to death.

Anyway, I am a king that no one wants. . .

He mused in his heart, let go of everything, let everything go with the flow, let it go with the flow.

But before the executioner could throw the sandalwood on his head, he suddenly heard a hoarse voice suddenly enter his ears.

"Your Highness... I have something to say."

The voice stopped all movements, and the king glanced at the person in front of him, nodded, and let the other person continue talking.

With the king's permission, the opponents spoke in a firm tone.

"I would like to ask for the forgiveness of His Highness Verurra."