The World of Masks

The nobles began to use the gems of the contract with trembling hands. They know there's nothing good about this deal. You're gonna be in a situation where you can't even beat an ant in hell. But the dreadful scream that comes from that side was too frightening to bear it. The opponent seems to do everything in its power to enslave them, until they are truly enslaved.

The first one was difficult. Whether this was also triggered by the military center, the time to worry was surprisingly short from the second person. I didn't know it was because I had more time to hold my heart.

The people who were most troubled were the King's immediate family, among whom the King was troubled. He had lived only the life he had so far. Powerful nobles often talk back and forth, and even though the trouble was quite rotten to suppress them, no matter how powerful the nobles were, they still showed minimal respect. However, if you agree to this agreement, you will fall into the most miserable place at once. If he had a choice, he would have chosen death without hesitation. But even though he was the king of a country, he was too scared to cry out now. Eventually, he had to hold onto the jewels of the contract.

In the end, all the men fall into Jack's hands. There were no exceptions to the knights. They were much stronger than ordinary people, but they didn't dare to resist, watching them live, torture, torture and torture.

Callie and Chloe get back to Jack when they're done.

"I'm done."

It wasn't a difficult mission anyway. After hearing Callie's report, Jack thought it was time to end this. Jack pours a potion into the woman who was tearing the mountain. Her wound disappears quickly. Jack gives her the jewelry of the contract.

"Well, it's time to make a choice. Do you know what you're doing? If you refuse, that's fine."

The woman shakes her head like crazy and reaches for the gem of the contract Jack gave her. She was shot trying to kill herself because she couldn't handle the horror. There was not a single milligram of feeling of rebellion against Jack. Even if it did exist, it was already carved away. Rather, Jack's suggestion sounded like the voice of an angel. I don't know what will happen later, but at least now I'm out of this pain. In case Jack changes his mind, the woman made a deal quickly.

Then I carefully climbed up the jack. I can see his tears and blood messing up his face. His eyes said, "Is that it? I desperately sent the message.

"That's enough. You may go now."

Tears rose from her eyes. This hellish time is finally over.

"Don't you ever think about killing yourself again. Okay?"

A soft voice. The woman nods loudly again.

"Let's go."

The woman jumped out of bed. Jack grips the leg as it tries to fall. The potion completely healed the body, but it was bound by a mental wound.

When strangers see it, it may seem like a beautiful sight for a man to lift a woman about to fall, but she never thought of it that way. No, I thought it was better to just fall than to be supported by Jack.

She grabs the fluttering legs and returns to her original position. Her parents hugged her and wept aloud. Surrounded by comfort, she was able to recover from that.

Meanwhile, Jack walks to the nobleman. I was not even interested in the cinema where the woman I just let go was filming with my family.

"It's your turn."

I made eye contact with the young man.

"Is that will still intact?"

The young man desperately shakes his head. I haven't spoken yet because I still have a stone in my mouth. However, his eager eyes represented his intentions.

"You've been beaten already? '

Jack covers his face with his hands as if disappointed. The young man's eyes were filled with anxiety.

"This is really upsetting. What happened to that virtuous feeling earlier? Should I torture you for another month?"

"Urgh, ugh, ugh!!"

The young man struggles. He shakes his head like crazy with tears. I struggled to get away from Jack.

Jack glances down at the young man and soon smiles at his face.

"I'm kidding."

Jack approaches the young man and forcefully pulls the stone from his mouth.

Wood Duck!

"Aaahhhh!"

A good scream came out of the young man's mouth for a long time. I poured the potion back into my messed up mouth. In a few seconds, his mouth was clean again.

Jack gave away the gem of the contract and the contract without a word. The young man used the jewelry of the contract in case he ever took it again. The gem of the contract's light wraps around him and disappears. The young man carefully handed the jewelry back to Jack.

"Well done. You may go in."

"Go, thank you!"

There was no defeat anywhere. The only slave left was a slave who was crushed and trampled so that rebellion could not even be dreamed of.

Jinsuk looked around the room again. They were the same people in the room. It was only different that he had now fallen into the abject slavery of Jack.

Jack gives orders back to Callie and Chloe.

"Search the city for survivors. Find them and enslave them all."

"Yes!"

"Yes."

Callie snaps, and Chloe leaves the palace with a lazy answer. I saw the two of them hurrying to see each other's attention whether they were in close competition.

After sending the two out, Jack assembles the slaves before him. Positive, moving slaves. Jack sweeps them away. There are only a few layers of knowledge in this world, so I had to use them well for Jack's purposes. Of course, many of them will be useless. The jade had to be hidden.

'Let's do that another time.'

Seeing the faces of the slaves, it seemed very mentally exhausted. It's not that I don't understand that I hit them in succession. Jack was a very generous man to his slaves. I assumed it was useful, of course.

Pair!

Jack clapped his eyes.

"I think you're tired, so that's all for today. You can go home. We'll meet back here in a week."

The faces of the slaves brighten. After all, I can go home now. I wanted to rest for a while.

Jack looks at the slaves stumbling towards the door.

"Oh, I'll take this palace. Please go to the building next to this palace."

I told the king who looked like he had lost the world. The king turned to Jack as if he were a man of truth, then immediately bitten his lips and bowed his head.

"Understood. We'll move to the annex right away."

Was it a special palace? Whatever. Jack gestures to go.

When all the slaves have gone out, Jack walks to the throne where the king sat. I gave orders to the undead who were inside the palace to bring all the people in the palace, in addition to those who proclaimed slavery. The undead were able to distinguish between those who used the gems of the contract.

There's a little scream coming from over there. The slaves rushing out of the palace are suddenly startled by the active undead. Jack turns off his nerves. If they know they are not harmful, they will ignore them and go home. After a splendid carpet soaked in blood, you now sit on the throne where you belong.

The throne is large. You sweep the handle slowly down. It was a chair that the king of all nations sat on. The symbols on the handle were not so delicate. I buried myself on the throne. I've just made my move on the conquest of the masked world.

'I wish it were that easy elsewhere, but it isn't.'

But it doesn't matter. It was only a matter of time before Jack could conquer this place, unless he was careless and in a hurry. The problem is the conquest of Jack's world. To make it easier, we had to grow our strength here, which is Jack's stronghold.

The screams of the group get closer and closer. The undead were bringing people here. Jack waits for the undead, his arms resting on the armrest of the throne, his hands hanging to his chin.

'Maybe I'll kill one.'

Torture is fun in its own way, but murder is another. I had fun torturing the two of them just now, but it was also a little awkward because they didn't stop breathing.

'All right, let's kill one of the guys we dragged in.'

Jack begins to wait for the prey to come joyfully.

* * *

As soon as Callie and Chloe left, she had the monsters and undead bring all the humans around her. I put them all in a large square on one side of the capital. Surprisingly, the number of survivors is quite old. Everyone is drawn to the monsters and undead with tears in their nostrils and shivering limbs. There were no rebels.

Since the placenta was illiterate, Callie and Chloe read out the terms of the contract one by one and handed over the jewels of the contract. After a few dozen, my throat aches. Luckily, there were merchants and end managers who could read. I had them read the contract. After leaving it to them, the two relaxed a little distance away. Betrayal was impossible as long as it was tied down by contract anyway.

I took out all the jewels from the contract I had, but the survivors were quite numerous, making progress. I also wondered where so many humans came from, but if you think about it, it is the capital of one kingdom. Even if you die a lot, it is not strange that this number remains.

"Wouldn't there be a little gem of the contract left in the palace?"

Callie asks Chloe, who's watching her work for free. Just a little more gems in the contract will make things go faster.

"I see. I think they'll take care of this place anyway, so should I check it out?"

Chloe said, looking at the humans who were reciting the contents of the contract as if they were giving the king's orders.

"There's only one left. It's not something you might need a lot of hands to do."

Callie glances at Chloe as she says. I could see the thought of 'I want to go.'

"I see. Callie's got it."

"Huh? Can I?"

"Of course."

Suspicious. Callie looks at Chloe with suspicious eyes. Did she have a history of doing what she loved to do? Unexcused kindness clouds Callie's suspicions.

"You don't have to look at me like that. I'm expecting something else."

"Something else?"

"Yes, something else."

He glanced calmly at the scene of making slaves.

"I wonder if there's a human being out there who doesn't want to be a slave like that young man in the palace. Then shouldn't we impose sanctions?"

Her voice was filled with anxiety as if such misfortune should not have happened. But Callie didn't believe it.

'Of course.'

Earlier, I remembered Chloe looking at her as fun to torture young men and women. If there was a human being who refused to become a slave, it seemed that he would enjoy torturing and enjoying the Lord.

"Then I'll leave you to it."

"Yes, take your time."

Chloe smiles softly and waves her hands.

Callie saw her face. As the same woman herself, she was beautiful enough to have her eyes returned. But inside, even the Devil stood a witch who would flee trembling.

In case you haven't noticed, Callie takes a small step towards the royal palace, expressing her sympathy for the poor offering she's about to receive.

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