"They're a lot of fun to play with."
The blond and wavy woman held women's face in front of her. We can clearly see the difference. The blonde woman's clothes are very good.- She wears a red and black dress. Her chest is so filled and looks a little out of the cleavage of her dress.
As for the women she saw, they were in a bad state. Their clothes were dirty, it covered their bodies with wounds, and the look in their eyes looked very empty, dark like darkness in an abyss.
"You hate the beauties so much." The long-haired man smiled. His eyes had a gray color mixed with platinum, which was quite rare.
The skin looks very smooth, and the color is a little pale. His black hair fell beautifully, having a softness that could make people mistaken for her gender.
"Azzul, don't you know that people who are from lowly places shouldn't have anything pretty? There was something wrong. The beauty looks like scum."
Azzul laughed behind her. The woman finally turned to look at Azzul and half of her face was clearly visible to have a burn wound with strange carved writing that seemed to creep up to her eyes.
"Jane, you just envy them. You play tricks on them like dolls."
"All you need is their bodies. Their pretty faces are useless at all. You see for yourself, they will become corpses!" Jane looked towards her other surroundings. A pile of female corpses was there, and she began to clutch her belly.
There was something swaying there, and it was called pleasure.
"HAHAHAHA!"
Jane laughed out loud. Her beautiful clothes with her status were completely useless. She is indeed a demon, the part of it that wants a lot of things because of her arrogance.
"You crazy human beings." Azzul stepped to his feet, approached Jane, and hugged her waist. "But that's why I like you."
Azzul pulled Jane's chin and kissed her so deeply, he fiddled with the tongue inside Jane's mouth, the two of them wrestled using lips that made Jane's face flushed and drunk. The net-like saliva was between their lips. Jane looked at Azzul's eyes. She really liked Azzul's play that made her chest explode like crazy.
"You know that the imperial police force is acting now. They know about us, and I deliberately added seasonings to it." Azzul licked his lips. He looked at Jane with a great sense of interest.
"But I'm very curious about that boy, the dog, who has wings."
Azzul let go of his embrace and looked at Jane, whose gaze was slowly improving.
"You want to summon a god or thwart him, Azzul?"
Azzul glanced at Jane and grinned.
"Gods are summoned by sacrifice, and in sacrifice there is always rejection. Isn't it that God's story will be even more interesting if our repellent destroys it?"
Azzul then widened both corners of his lips, as if they would be able to touch his ears and his pointed teeth were even more visible.
Jane's eyes flashed and the surrounding darkness grew thicker, possessing her own life-taking sword that would carry human life in sacrifice.
**
"Demon has always tried to lead people astray. It is easy for the devil to act like a god. Those who are those creatures of darkness want humans to get lost, and then they will like if the gods lose."
A priest performed the sermon, right on the pulpit of the holy temple of Ieyar. He tried to calm his congregation with a calm and trusting speech.
People prayed for fear of cults.
"Aaa.."
A small voice sounded, but the look in his eyes still stared at the focus ahead, even though his eyes looked so sleepy.
"A weak human heart can be affected easily. So strengthen your faith."
The priest spoke once more. This time, he moved his hands with holy water at the same time. Make the congregation so happy to be exposed to holy water.
After finishing listening to the sermon, Richard was still sitting in a chair and the priest who had been talking came to him.
"Marquis Ambergard, sorry for keeping you waiting for too long."
Priest Noas came to Richard with a face that looked uncomfortable. He was a young priest, probably about the same age as Richard. There was one mole on the corner of his left lip, and his hair was shoulder length with a faint Maroon color.
"It's okay, Priest Noas. I'm just here to ask you to do some cleaning in the Opera house yesterday, and see for yourself what happened."
Priest Noas nodded his head.
The news that spread could not be contained anymore, and the holy temple itself directly took action by providing peace of mind to the residents. If all is well, they themselves can be protected quite well because they have many holy priests.
Several holy priests joined the patrol with the imperial police to maintain security.
"I will prepare everything in advance, Marquis Ambergard."
Richard nodded his head. He saw Noas go inside the temple to prepare everything.
As for Richard, his mind recalled what had happened before.
The arrogant Kalden realized this problem first. He mocked him repeatedly. The murder case with the missing body parts is also still gray. He became the subject of insults in the empire.
The return of the seventh princess—Portia to the palace has brought news that the one who carried out the extermination was Oriesdett, not Ambergard.
His position is uncomfortable, and he has always been uncomfortable with Kalden.
**
In the horse-drawn carriage he was riding in, Kalden glanced out the window and observed the busyness of the imperial policemen and priests he had seen several times.
He looked so bored, although his expression hadn't changed at all.
Kalden opened the book and read it, ignoring those who tried to temper this all.
A few hours later, the horse-drawn carriage stopped, and it was at the end of the capital, filled with trees and a quieter place than his mansion in the middle of the city.
Kalden had a headache, so he asked to move into his second mansion here after performing duties from the emperor.
"Welcome Count Kalden Oriesdett."
All the servants and knights lowered their heads to greet him as he got out of the carriage, but he passed past them with a chilly atmosphere that made them unable to lift their heads.
Inside his room, he closed his eyes, feeling a little calm that he could manage quite well here.
Shye stood at the door of Kalden's room, and all the mouths that we're here like glue. Sign language was a common thing they used when Kalden said he was going to rest, and so that their master could fall asleep peacefully, they did.