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“Four sides of God? Really boring.” Negary stood up from the throne.

“But since they stretched out their hand to me, I should return it no matter what.” Negary’s silhouette slowly faded: “This matter is left to you, Granny Sie.”

“Yes, Sir Negary, jié jié jié!”

……

Intecame, Scolo led.

The young Morris Young Lady was standing by the window of the attic of the castle, looking at the grass below, those Knights who were practicing, propped their faces with one hand, dreaming boringly.

Originally, she could still hold salons with other aristocratic Young Lady in the prosperous city, and chat with those poets and musicians about life and ideals, but the war destroyed everything.

The family of Viscount Scrow returned to his territory, and Morris could only follow, away from the bustling city, and returned to the district of Scrow, which she considered to be the country.

There is only Knight who drills and prepares to fight every day, and the peasant peasant woman who is busy with farming every day. There is no recreation, she just feels that she is going crazy.

“En?” Morris suddenly saw something happened in the distance. A teenager seemed to be peeking at Knight training outside the castle. After being discovered, several Knights grabbed the teenager and tied his hands with ropes. , Fell on the side of the tree, and started beating with a riding whip.

“Amy, that boy is too pitiful, you will come over, clean up and bring him to me.” Morris said with a curled mouth.

“Young Lady, Lord said…” the maid Amy cautiously said.

“Go ahead and listen to me.” Morris interrupted Amy’s words and ordered arrogantly: “Or I will reward you with a few whips.”

After a while, the boy who was beaten was taken to Morris’ attic.

Looking at the pitiful appearance of a young boy wearing an unfit linen with several red marks on his body, Morris closed the window and told Amy to close the door, and said to the boy: “Come here, let me see you wound.”

The teenager felt uneasy and did not dare to step forward. Morris was not angry either, cautiously approaching the defensive teenager, gently scratching the teenager’s hair with his palm, and then gently stroking the red marks on the teenager’s face that had been whipped. .

The power of the fingers is not heavy, but this kind of strength makes the wound feel numb and itchy, making the young man twist his body awkwardly.

“Does it hurt?” Morris asked softly. After spraying the perfume, she whispered as if the fragrance was also spitting out, making the young man swallow.

“He he he.” The noble girl chuckled a few times and stroked the boy’s scar with her hand. She opened her lips slightly, little by little approached the boy, and the delicate face was in front of the boy. The temperature and fragrance further stimulated the boy. Nerves.

Just the next moment, Mollis without the slightest hesitation pinched fiercely on the boy’s wound with his sharp nails. Upon hearing the boy’s painful screams, Molris covered his mouth and laughed: “How? Kind of, did you think I was going to kiss you just now, and felt pain?”

Morris picked up the whip excitedly, whipped it on the boy, and said pleasant words: “Really, trifling is a bitch. It is your greatest honor to bring me happiness.”

Back in the city, Morris and a few noble Young Lady, the biggest pleasure is to hold a salon, some tramp, beggar, civilian children to the salon, through the abuse of these cheap species for fun.

Seeing the young man who had no resistance under her whipping, Morris became more and more excited, constantly beating, pushing the young man to the corner, and the usual etiquette that he maintained in this brief moment disappeared.

In other words, it is because you have to communicate with various upper-class people, you must always maintain the etiquette of the nobility, like a mask that must be worn, which keeps them in a state of depression.

And once they are liberated from that state of depression, they will become extremely crazy, as if they are a different person. People can’t compare the mad woman who is now excited about the corner boy and the weak and sweet at the dance party. Morris Young Lady linked together.

Morris put down the whip and pinched the boy’s neck fiercely. Seeing that the boy was almost out of breath, he let go, lifted his foot and kicked directly on the boy’s body, constantly grinding.

Just as Morris Young Lady was constantly releasing her madness, in her attic, two Hales members with black masks and white tears at the corners of their eyes were talking softly.

“Can you confirm the target?” One of the Hales members said softly: “Although Intercame has fallen into civil strife, God’s Grace Religion is a little tired of coping, but those mad dogs don’t care about subjugation and so on. The goal is correct. No problem, if it’s not correct, it will bring in those crazy dogs…”

“Don’t worry, I have confirmed several times that the target has the potential to become a fallacy. Under the power of ceremony, the opponent will definitely become an evil spirit and contribute to the advent of the dark abyss.” Another Hales member confirmed. Said.

“In that case, let’s prepare for the ceremony, let the entire Khoslow collar be a sacrifice.”

One of them, Hals, walked through the door. Outside the door, Amy, the maid who listened to the screams of the teenager, was shiver coldly. She was very scared. He was worried that one day such a fate would fall on her.

It was just the sword blade that suddenly rushed out of her heart, which made her no longer have this kind of worry. Hales drew the blade, and then without the slightest hesitation processed the body of the maid Amy, and the internal organs were placed in different areas along the blood. A gray stone with rune written on it was put into the empty belly of the maid.

In this way, the girl’s anger and soul energy can be temporarily preserved by the stones, and become a part of the ceremony, which promotes the birth of evil spirits with the greatest strength, and even makes the evil spirits have good strength as soon as they are born.

Hales not at all stopped. After handling the corpse, he continued to move forward, killing people when he saw them, regardless of whether they were men or women, young or old. Under the blade of Hals ceremony, everyone was the same.

Mollis was still torturing the teenager. I didn’t know that everyone in the entire castle was almost dead except her. The other Hals didn’t do anything, just watching Mollis quietly. Come over the abuse of fire.

The entire castle did not know when a layer of dark mist had slowly risen, a strange silence enveloped the entire castle, but Morris was not at all aware of it when he was in a state of excitement.

The young man in the corner was dying and might die at any time. The members of Hales who stood still finally took out the ceremony blade and plunged into Morris’ head without the slightest hesitation.

The boy who had been abused opened his emotionless eyes, and the appearance of the boy gradually faded and became a member of Hales with a black mask on his face. The same ceremony blade was inserted into Morris’ heart.


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