“Did you miss me that much? Huh?”

Fear explodes.

“Hehe! Hehe! Hehe!”

Gwyn grips the heart.

Vomiting rises from your back from your toes.

Weird look.

In fact, I think you should be scared of something like that.

Not age and experience.

A ghost in the imperial shadow.

I've been secretly interacting with them, and I've seen a lot of strange magic.

However, the opponent in front of you •... “

“Hehe... hehe! Hmph!”

The sensation of being unmanned until the moment before the sword.

The intuition that has been building for 70 years with the power of the three cities.

My sixth sense as a living creature warns me.

No, I pronounce it.

Die.

Die here.

There is no escape, no deferral.

Jubbuck.

“Erastor's child...! Where is she? ”

Only one thought comes to mind when my head is empty with fear.

If you die.

You have to get pregnant.

You must leave the seeds for the Chandler family.

‘Before I die... Before I die...' ’

We need to find that kid right now who doesn't know where he is.

Grinn's eyes fill up in real time as he squeezes his life force, and his zealous lust boils like lava.

The final seed.

“Where……! Where are you...! ”

He's rambling.

You pull the hidden emergency call lever inside the desk of the office.

Deng! Deng!

Inside the walls.

A murky sound echoes through the air.

Those who come to you one day.

If you ever get in any trouble, I told you to pull this lever....

Broken masked swords.

You said you were in line with the Imperial Court, so you can ask for help from those who have demonstrated their ridiculous power and they will solve it.

Even the swords on the edge were overwhelming.

And...

From the inside the outer corridor was filled with the outward corridors where the bells rang fearfully.

I felt it.

Even Grinn, who was stiff-necked with horror, was quickly becoming more popular.

“Oh, I knew it...! ”

I didn't expect it to show up so soon.

Salvation.

Light shines from the end of despair.

Gwyn straightens his waist and shouts out loud.

“Help me! Here's some weird magic! I... ”

Kirik.

Kiririk.

Bang. Bang...

"Footsteps."

Close.

dull

I heard the thumping and banging of my body.

“Ugh... ”

However, the Saviors appeared to me in a strange way. The sliced mask across the face is undoubtedly, but the movement of the limbs is unnatural and slow.

“Ugh... ugh... ”

More than twenty of them appeared at once and walked into the lord's chambers, and the air seemed to be surging unnaturally.

How could they?

Was there that many of them?

No, first of all.

“Why, did you trust them? Now that you're here, do you want to say hello? Unfortunately, every single one of them can't be restored, so they roughly caused it. ”

‘Commander… alcohol.? ’

Typical zombie shaped by imperial swords.

These people.

You killed over twenty people?

This is ridiculous.

The conclusion becomes more clear.

Murdered here.

Then be Lord of Grasmear. Just like the Chandlers.

“Ha-ha-ha-ha...”

Forcibly squeeze out a smile.

Let's be reasonable.

I'm afraid.

70 I am proud to have lived as Lord of Grasmear all my life.

He left 20 sons behind.

The number of grandchildren who grew up with their sons is myriad.

“I don't know... the devil or his follower... …. Kill him.”

“Oh?”

“Me……. Even if we kill them... the Chandlers will last forever. This will be reported to the Imperial Court immediately and subdued. And our family will be glorified again.... M-even if I die... the family... stays! ”

“Really?"

Death in a dress laughs. And then the next moment.

Glug.

Unlike the "masks," the lightweight sons showed up at the door as if they were prepared.

‘Eight... Heats... Twenty-thirty...

Somehow, the vast throne room was filled with crowds.

Son, cousin, grandson....

All those familiar faces this time.

Gwyn sowed.

Obey him.

A successor to the Chandler family, who has to succeed.

But...

The vibe is different.

Sixth Nam, who was reckless and slow, is sitting quietly in front of him.

First of all, it's cold.

Twenty men showed up, and the fact that the room wasn't warming up

I stabbed him cold.

“What are you doing here? ”

Yes, sir!

The user attacks the target with a familiar strike, avoiding fear.

Phew.

Six men grabbed the flying whip with their hands.

“This……. ”

I'm not capable of that.

He had no fence.

“I've become strong, Father. ”

“Joo, aren't you dead? ”

Then another son appeared.

Fourteenth.

It was a quiet one that was rarely noticed.

“Well, I'm much more satisfied. ”

“B-tribe? ”

“You don't need to sleep, you don't need to eat, you can think. much more clearly because there's no desire. ”

“W-what is that... nonsense...? So you can have a baby? Can you breed? I mean, can we... plant our family's offspring... on a fresh woman?! ”

“Father.”

The fourteenth son was a horse.

“Why do I have to do that? ”

“What...? ”

“If you give birth to many, you'll only have one lord, right? You want to expand your father's options? That's a no." From the beginning. "”

“These… are……. Is that what you are?

You, too? Is that what all of you are...? ”

Even the sons who had been sent far away nodded their heads as dead bodies with no blood or warmth.

After that, even grandchildren who are not yet of age stand with pale faces.

Cruel.

Grasmear must have believed he was in control.

Ruthless gods rule.

Gwyn had a hard time believing that what was happening in front of him was real.

stumbling.

I try to grab each of the children who appeared by myself.

It's cold.

It was as cold as the way they looked at themselves.

Dreams seem plausible.

Living for 70 years, his family was the best in his generation.

I've tried so hard.

You mean it's all over?

It doesn't make any sense.

Almost out of his mind, the circle made a decision.

There's no reason to trust your tenacity.

As expected, the incumbent said, "You have to be inclined.

_Heavyweight

Any dentition Dimensions Dimensions Dimensions

Sprinkle your teeth. Sprinkle your teeth.

Lazizizig.

Equal to teeth.

However.

No matter how corrupt Gwen was, she could not see death as a "woman" in front of her eyes while wearing a veil.

We need to find it.

Find.

As I've been pregnant more than fifty times so far, this time again...!

And...

Maybe it's the innate sense.

Did the sky fall?

I saw a ‘woman’ sitting on the beams of the hallway.

3A).

She can do it.

Excellent.

“It's you...! Hurry...! ”

When I reached the extreme of the flutter, the "woman" 's face frowned while sitting on the beams.

“I really…. What are you saying?”

“Huff… huff…. ”

Approach.

Screaming.

I want to go.

We need to take one more step forward.

Just a little more.

Just a little further and we can do this.

Shhh.

But the closer I got to her,

Terrible pain tears him apart.

“Th……. ”

Is that what's going on?

“Phew……. ”

Even if you try to talk.

Instead of a horse, only blood gushes from a thin pipe lodged in the throat.

“… Gyu! ”

“I don't want to see any scars. ”

“Gyu!”

You can't do this.

Than to die.

It's more difficult than that.

I'm still bleeding.

‘Will’ is unleashed.

The last remaining mountain goat to sow the seeds of the Chandler family.

Yourself.

Die.

“Gyu!”

Don't tell me the Chandler family is completely extinct on their own terms.

I'll deny it.

“Phew……. ”

His heart's getting smaller.

Now there's blood to be spilled.

Blood disappears.

“I think we're done here. It's time to give life. ”

“Hah... I can't do this anymore. Honestly, I'm tired?”

“You're enjoying yourself enough. ”

“Hehe……. ”

Somewhere.

Now resembling a stopped heart beat.

The singing fingers are slowly ringing in the chest.

Death has been freed.

Starving to death.

Death wandered silently beside me without a word to speak.

Now open the mirror and catch the drifting soul....

My heart melts.

There is only one thought in my head that fills up like the moonlight.

Gizgerai.

I serve him now.

The lust for reproduction flowed clean from my chest.

Challenge.

The moment it fell to the ground and was about to burst apart with a transparent sound.

“Just like this man. ”

The loving bride approaches.

‘Erastor's... child? ’

Bloop.

To her side.

A skeleton that doesn't have a single point of flesh on it is moving.

I was just getting dizzy.

Something that was about to break completely popped up again.

Females of the fresh Erast.

The look of being brainwashed by drugs and devoted to Gwin himself.

Ironically, he was headed for the next skeleton, who was neither human nor human.

We have to take it.

must have.

My... teeth.

My ah...

All my children

“Turn it off…. ”

Chandler Gwyn rocks in the same spot as the clock.

“Oh, I'm losing my mind. ”

The necromancer in the pink dress shrugs.

“What happened? ”

“It's never easy to keep your mind on zombies. Killing with absolute calm and no pain. It's best to think of the moment when you fall asleep and just wake up. ”

“Then… this man……. ”

“You're more likely to be trapped in a nightmare until your soul dies. ”

Gizgerai smiles brightly and asks Rubia.

“Why, do you pity me? ”

“… No. I feel sorry for the lost, irrelevant children. ”

Rubia's gaze shivers briefly, but her voice is resolute toward Gwyn.

The subtle compassion and guilt were not to the circle, but to the rest.

Sons in unison and the Randlers' schemes.

Most of them look familiar.

Even those who persecute themselves.

Even the first to plunder the villagers.

After committing a terrible crime, you are no longer a member of the Chandler family.

Many were unpunished.

There were rare people who lived wealthy lives with the wealth of their families, but didn't remember the great evil.

One of the Rubia's gazes comes forward.

“No, miss. We think we're blessed. And……. ”

The pale man looks at Gwyn, exhaling blood and shaking.

“That won't interfere with the lord's succession, even if it's not there. We'll take care of everything. ”

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