Taking the breath of everything living in this world was Kieran’s wish.

“I can’t let my father’s affairs go awry.”

Siena replied, tightly biting her pale lavender lips.

In response to her answer, Kieran chuckled, as if it was nothing.

Of course, we can’t let it go that way. So, I’ve prepared.

“…Prepared for what?”

Most of the humans in Sudu Agata have already turned into zombies. Although there aren’t many creatures wandering around from Zone 3 to Zone 5, what if we drastically increase the number of zombies heading there?

Unlike the Duo Zone where nobles live, it’s a place with narrow passages. What if numerous zombies poured in quickly?

“Even if we have a barrier, they’ll be tightly packed like a sandwich.”

While magic barriers have the advantage of completely erasing scents and signs from zombies, they also have a fatal flaw.

Even if you can deceive them into thinking something exists when it doesn’t, you can’t erase their presence.

Even if you invent a mobile defense shield and manage to move around cautiously, in front of the pouring zombies, they will be helpless.

Those bastards will be crushed and die between walls made of giant zombies. They won’t even touch the northern gate they aimed for.

Kieran was talking about suppressing the special forces that went to recapture the northern gate.

“But what if the wizard tries to fly using levitation magic?”

High-level wizards can use flight magic. With Luce’s magical power, it could be possible. Like when he created a flying bridge and rescued survivors before.

Despite Siena’s concerns, Kieran just yawned.

Does it sound like nonsense to say they’ll be crushed and killed? I’ll turn them into flat pieces like dried cuttlefish, making it impossible for them to escape. It’ll be an interesting sight, so make sure to set it up for viewing through the eyes of one zombie.

Even Kieran’s excited mood, including his humming, was transmitted. He was genuinely planning to cruelly kill the humans who irritated him the most in the cruelest way possible.

“…What if the Second Prince hears this news? He might try to find ‘Father’ in any way possible.”

What does that brat know?

“Since the god won’t die… The rat who observed every situation might spill everything to the Second Prince. He seemed to be moving with the Duchess Elizabeth Kitten, the wizard, the elemental mage, and the paladin…”
Can a noble human, even one who is supposed to be the only heir to the throne as a saint, easily leave a safe place? Their essence is all the same. Entrusting dirty work to subordinates who are like pawns, they boast of their brightest achievements in the safe zone instead of dealing with such useless household matters… How about taking care of your dining area instead of engaging in such pointless assumptions?

Kieran despised the imperial bloodline of the Colladia Empire. Therefore, in his eyes tainted with malice, Astin appeared as an indifferent and cold-blooded individual, even if his comrades were to die.

“Would the Second Prince really abandon those people so calmly?”

Although the conversation with him was brief, Siena didn’t think Astin would be that kind of person. He was blunt, rarely smiled, and was extremely cold, but he was different to those whom I trusted.

Especially for Elizabeth Kitten, it was awkward for her to laugh. Despite being said a few times, her smile was so warm that it could melt even the freezing cold, making it unforgettable for Siena too.

When she saw those affectionate glances, a certain part of Siena’s mind tingled.

It seemed like there had been people who poured out such gentle and soft emotions to her as well.

“Ugh…”

In agony, Siena’s eye color changed back and forth. It was eerie red at one point and then repeatedly turned into a bright green. Dissatisfied, Kieran showed a displeased expression and clicked his tongue.

Tsk. Even though I’ve reinforced it more than before, there are still many errors. It’s not the right time now, but is it because the one who was the ‘protagonist’ is different? I should layer multiple strengthening spells to enhance domination.

Kieran conveyed the spells composing the magical inscription to Siena by speaking.

You, who broke the rules and escaped from the abyss. Responding to the call of the parent who gave you a new life, bow your head. You are nothing and will never be anything in the future.

When Siena’s eye color, which changed like a malfunctioning traffic light, mixed and swirled, her movements abruptly stopped.

“Uh… Ah…”

Forget what you miss. Only ruins will remain inside you. Fear not, as the new creator who revived you will be your joy and become the world.

While hearing the repeated brainwashing spells, Siena’s eyes twisted as if about to cry.

However, pure tears did not flow from those eyes.

Slowly, as time passed, Siena’s eye color returned to green.

“…”

In the silence that enveloped the doll-like Siena, Kieran whispered into her mind.