บท 888: THE ONLY MALE ROSEHEART ALIVE

[MY ANGER MANAGEMENT issue is acting up.]

Neoma was already in the sixth step of the Stairway to Hell.

And, by now, she could say that she had seen the real hell on earth.

It seemed like the most heinous crimes in the world had been committed by her ancestors. She was able to stomach everything that she had seen so far.

But the sixth step almost made her snap.

It was because children were involved.

The fucking emperor that owned that step was a fucking pedophile who enjoyed torturing and making children bleed before he sexually abused them.

FUCK THIS SHIT.

Neoma clutched her head tight, trying to stop her Lunacy from coming out.

If she lost her mind here, she might destroy the world again.

[I can't die a virgin again in this lifetime, so calm the fuck down, Neoma Roseheart de Moonasterio.]

Her lame joke to distract herself almost worked.

Almost.