Chapitre 125: Tears of Blood

"...I have the order to kill you."

 Vexana was shocked when his eyes suddenly filled with fierce sparkling. Intense astonishment touched her enchanting and beautiful face as she stared at him, tongue-tied. It wasn't really fear in her eyes; rather utter disbelief.

Aaman spoke again, pressing the pointed tip of his bayonet more firmly, "Don't make me repeat, Vex. Where are the other three parts of the Nacre?"

"I am the real owner of the Nacre. Why must I give it to the Chief?"

Aaman glared at her, frowning. He whispered harshly with a cold expression, "You also know why we need it. Nacre is the only way to awake-"

Vexana sighed loudly as she mumbled, cutting him in the middle, "I know everything but I can't do it. Can you even imagine what it will cost? The whole island will drown under the pool of blood."

"Seriously, Vex!"