Innocent Rouge 18

Ok, finally got this one done. Only 2 chapters left. Maybe I can finish both tomorrow.

[Innocent Rouge 18 Translation by Kewl0210]
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Title: n°18 Jeanne of Fontette Village
Someone: P-Please, have mercy...
I'll give you your money back...
I... If my anus is violated...
I won't be able to go to heaven...

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Someone; Don't worry.
If you drink this aphrodisiac,
you'll learn that the truest pleasure is pain...
Woman: A....
Just like when a suckling child eats bread for the first time,
you are about to enter a new world...

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Woman: AAAAAAAAAH

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Guy: No other God exists in this world.
The one and only god is me------...!!!
Box: Marquis de Sade
A Parisian aristocrat born in 1740.
A Colonel of a Dragoon regiment who fought in the Seven Years' War.
A bizarre man who, by wielding his political power as a lord and physical strength as a member of a Dragon regiment, committed sexual assault and murder against women, girls, and boys.
(It is said that marriage to his sister was the cause of his twisted personality.)

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Sade: You're able to live out your life with such pleasure?
What an extravagant woman...
I bought this entire brothel.
Let us enjoy ourselves in Paris like we do in Marseille!
Now then, who is the next sheep?
Jeane: Lick it.
Sade: !!?

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Jeanne: I am Jeanne.
All men are my slaves.
Box: Jeanne
de Valois-Saint-Rémy
Later,Comtesse de la Motte.
The ringleader of the 'Affair of the Diamond Necklace' which made Queen Antoinette hit rock bottom.
Born in 1756 in the village of Fontette in Northeastern France. Moved to Paris at a young age and was neglected as a child.

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Sade: I'm astonished...
I never imagined there would be another god here...
What a proud glint in her eyes.
It's like she rules everything in this world......
Very well.

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Title: n¡ë18 Jeanne of Fontette Village
Sade: I will show respect to the goddess that dwells in these Parisian slums.
Tonight, please turn the other cheek to this shameful man.

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Narr: A few days later.
Parisian Slums

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Guy: Again? That always feels so unpleasant.
This place is overflowing people that die a dog's death.
It's difficult to pass through here avoiding them all, sir.

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Charles: Pitiable, aren't they, Henri...?
Put on hard times to pay their taxes, farmers have abandoned their fields
and become vagrants gathering in cities looking for work.
Because of the reduced number of fields, wheat has suddenly jumped in price
and as the people of the cities are on hard times due to the taxes as well, they settle here in the slums...
Men dye their hands in crime
and women have no choice but to enter prostitution...

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Char: ...Meanwhile, the number of people put on the breaking wheel and hanged increase every year...
So much that we Sansons cannot cover them all with our own hands...
Henri: The world is getting worse, isn't it then, Father...?
Box: Henri Sanson
Charles' Eldest Son
Age 10
Charles: Simon, stop the carriage.
Hey...

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Woman: Won't you play with me, sir?
I'll make it cheap.
Charles: Mademoiselle, I am not a customer.
I am a doctor. You know that if you keep up this line of work,
you will end up having children and go broke, don't you?
Here, use this.
This is a contraceptive device made from sheep's gut.
During intercourse, have the man put this on his penis
so he ejaculates inside it.
Woman: My...
You're giving something this expensive to me?

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Narr: At the time, condoms were mostly only used to prevent syphilis,
so they were made of sheep gut or linen.
They were high-priced items that only the upper classes could use, so it would take several months for a prostitute to earn enough to buy one.
Char: I won't tell you to just quit this job immediately,
but I do not want there to be any more unhappy women than there already is...
Please share it amongst your fellow prostitutes.
The Sanson Family distributes bread weekly and performs free medical inspections.
We're always willing to lend a helping hand, so please stop by any time.
WOman: M-Meci Monsieur Sanson!!
Char; The Sanson family is loathed by the populace,
so it is necessary for us to come to perform acts of charity like this in order gain acceptance here... Henri.

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Henri: But Father,
I'm sure that thanks to you
than Mademoiselle will by happy.
Char: ......You're a kind boy, Henri...
But you must not forget.
As we are not aristocrats
it is quite easy for us to fall to hell......
Someohe: H-Help meeeee!!!

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Guy: That woman's insane!!!
She's gonna kill me!!!
Somebody call the police!!!
Char: What's wrong with that man?
Was his body covered in scrapes?
Woman: Kuhu... That's a customer of Jeanne from Fontette Village.
Char: Jeanne...?
Woman: He probably just popped his head in to see what it was all about,
and when it wasn't to his liking he started complaining.
The erotic plays that girl, Jeanne, does aren't just for show.

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Guy: Ooh...
What pleasure...

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Guy: Madame Jeanne...
Please, won't you give this ugly pig more punishment...?

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Jeanne: Did you talk to the bloodline appraiser in Versailles?
Guy: AHHIIIH...!!!
Th-The arrangements have all been made.
S-So as a reward...
would you please, please discipline this old man more...?!!!
Char: Jeanne De Fontette------...
Jeanne: Who're you?

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Char: My name is Charles-Henri Sanson...
In Paris, they call me the Monsieur de Paris.

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Char: Jeanne De Fontette.
!!!?
Char: For the crimes of larceny, embezzlement, assault, and robbery...
and participating in the murder at the brothel several days ago
I am taking you to the police!

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Guy: Th-The grim reaper...?!!
I'd really rather not get cursed!! I'm leaving!!!
Hey, get the carriage!!!
Jeanne: I have many customers that are strange in the head.
Aristocrats, doctors, priests...
Those that cannot be satisfied by ordinary pleasures seek me out and come to this place...
Being surrounded by corpses all the time as an executioner,
you must be a bit touched yourself, right?
As long as you can pay the price, I'll hurt you as much as you like...

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Char: Your execution is already assured and I will be the one to perform the hanging.
You are a wanted woman. Now that I have found you, I cannot let you go.
I've already informed the police. Give up.
Jeanne: You're not an aristocrat. You're just a commoner.
So how dare you speak to me that way?!
Char: !!?

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Char: ......!!!
Jeane: I'm a legitimate descendant of Henry II.
Following the Valois line of succession, I'm the one who should be sitting on the throne.

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Jeanne: I am the queen.
Do not talk as if you are above me.

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Guy: We are the police! Stay where you are!!!
Jeanne: !!!
Guy: Sir, are you all right?
I called the police.
Henri: Father!!!
Jeanne: Hmph. Hanging, eh? Interestiiing. Suits me perfectly.
In that it means I'll be able ta look down on everyone as I die.