The sacred right side of a certain comic

The girl's expression was indifferent and insubstantial, as if she couldn't smile. She just stared at Roy sitting on her bed with a pair of eyes that could be described as cold or empty.

As the king of the Huns, a king who only knew destruction and killing, and knew nothing but war and fighting, Attila was not interested in enjoyment.

Even at the most critical moment of war, her subordinates would dedicate the most beautiful and beautiful things to her.

Just like the soft bed in this military tent, it is said to be made of the fur of a certain fantasy species that is gradually becoming extinct in this era.

The mattress of that bed was indeed very soft, Adila was convinced, but it was only soft. Such luxury and luxury would not corrode her firm and unwavering heart.

So Attila didn't care that Roy occupied her bed, and she didn't even care that the man would lie down with her and hold her as she fell asleep when she lay down to rest.

Although his embrace was indeed very warm, so warm that even cold-blooded warriors would miss it, Attila was never confused, and she believed in this.

"God? That is indeed a good title. Now, I can barely call it God."

Roy stared at the girl in front of him. She was wearing a long white dress like a wedding dress. Her brown skin was strangely beautiful, and her slender figure was adorable.

And although her face was expressionless, her face was stunning., has eight similarities with the former giant Sefalu.

At this time, the King of the Huns was holding the Sword of the God of War. This sword was hugely different from the weapons of this era. It looked colorful like a rainbow, and its overall shape also looked like a high-tech mechanical product.

Because this is the god of war Ares, which is also a part of the body of Mars, the god of war.

Roy came to this era just when Athena wiped out Cephalus 13,000 years ago.

As a demon, he exists in the past, present, and future. He has existed in the past, present, and forever. Therefore, for Roy, he can appear at any time and at any place.

"Then I, who is called the whip of God, am indeed your weapon."

The girl spoke firmly, without any confusion or anger. She was just telling a simple fact.

Her voice was quite calm and she could not feel any emotions, as if she could not think and was just following her instincts. And live the same

"Why, aren't you happy about this mission, about becoming a weapon in my hands?"

Roy looked at the girl in front of him with a smile and asked softly.

"Not happy? No, I'm not unhappy. I rarely have such emotions. In other words, it's good because I don't know anything else except war and fighting."

"……Although I don't really like fighting, if this is my mission and necessity, I will complete it."

Attila said the last sentence very quietly, but it could not be hidden from Roy's ears. Does this Hun king really have no feelings? No, it's just because her feelings are hidden deeper. When When the white giant Cefalu gained self-awareness, Atila, a part of her, already had emotions.

But she was like a toddler, learning how to express her emotions, which might be used her whole life

"Attila, come here!"

Roy waved to her.

This king, who was well known in Europe, was frightened by the Western Roman Empire, and was frightened by the Gauls, just put down the sword of the God of War that never left his body, and walked slowly In front of Roy, he knelt down on his knees.

If any outsider saw this scene, he would definitely feel that he was in a dream.

The man who killed an unknown number of people, because of fear, could only use the 'Whip of God' like this The King of the Huns, who was described with words like this, actually put her head in the arms of the man in front of her.

This king was too powerful, so powerful that he overpowered the entire Europe. In order to escape this reality, people would call him The whip of God means that she is a disaster sent by God to punish the world.

But she kills people like this, and the king who is never confused or hesitant on the battlefield closes his eyes like a little girl.

At this moment, Atila felt very relaxed, as if she had returned to her mother's arms or her father's arms. It was one of the rare times when she could feel at ease. She trusted Roy, not only Roy was the first person she saw when she opened her eyes when she was born. It was also because Roy had been with her for a long time. He was like a spiritual pillar and the most important person in her life.

Roy's hand was so light Stroking Attila's soft white hair is like holding a cute pet

"Attila... Attila... why are you called Attila?"

Roy's fingers fell on the girl's forehead, the bridge of her nose, and her red lips, as if he was measuring her beauty.

"Because this name... is cute and sounds like a girl"

"……I don't like people calling me Attila, but they all call me that. I know it means 'father and leader', but I don't like the pronunciation of that."

Attila suddenly turned his head and became hesitant when speaking, as if he was shy.

"Atila, this name is really cute, just like you."

Roy smiled softly. He grabbed the Hun King's chin with his hand, pulled it over, and let the girl's indifferent red eyes look at him.

"cute? No one has ever told me that I am cute... but I like this description very much because Ilike cute things"

"……My Lord, my beloved Lord, I will destroy the Roman Empire for you. They hate it and are always resisting, but I will definitely be able to do it."

"Rome was a bad civilization and they must be destroyed!"

There was no confusion in the girl's tone, and her words were so sure that she was confident that even the thousand-year-old empire would be destroyed. She is the king of the Huns, the king of destruction, and the whip in the hand of God. She will surely be destroyed. The fallen man is punished by the Lord

"A woman named Clinehid who claimed to be the Princess of Burgundy found me."

As usual, Atila told Roy everything he encountered in a calm tone and shared everything with him.

"Then what?"

Roy just looked at Atila and asked with a smile.

"She said that her husband Siegfried was killed by the Queen of Iceland and her brothers, and she wanted to use my power to avenge her husband, at the cost of her body and the entire Kingdom of Burgundy."

Attila spoke in an emotionless tone about such a big event that would cause a sensation in the outside world.

"Did you promise her?"

Roy asked again

"I didn't promise her, I just came to ask you, whether it's thinking or feeling, I have already given you this kind of thing, I can only kill, as long as I follow your request, killing like a machine is enough, that's how I am exist."

Attila said words that others would find pitiful, but Attila himself didn't think there was anything wrong with this. Instead, he thought it was right.

"In this case, then agree to Clinecid's request, marry her, and then in this name, kill the king of the Kingdom of Burgundy and bring that kingdom under your command."

Roy is like a military advisor, giving advice to the king of the Huns, regardless of how much murder it will bring.

Attila nodded silently and accepted Roy's suggestions without any refutation.

"But I am a woman, and Clinehid is also a woman. We cannot get married, but you are a man. Do you want me to hand over Clinehid to you."

Attila asked in a very serious tone.

Roy laughed dumbly after hearing this."……I'm not interested in Siegfried's wife, I'm only interested in you, lovely Attila"

"Are you interested in me as a woman?"

Atila didn't feel there was any shame in such a question and asked it bluntly.