Once you find out, kill that so-called saint quickly. Because of that guy, we suffered a great loss this time. He erected a warp gate saturated with sacred power at the northern gate… Because of that gate, zombies can’t roam around there anymore. If that gate is set up at the remaining gates, it will be troublesome.
“…….”
Why are you silent like a doll? You should have gathered some useful information during this time. If you can’t even do that, what value do you have?
Even when Sienna heard the mocking words, she felt nothing, like an empty vessel.
Because Kieran had trampled the sprout of the budding soul.
I don’t want to speak. I don’t want to… What was I trying to do?
Sienna’s lips moved hesitantly.
“I’ve discovered important information.”
What is it?
“People believe that in the worst moments, humans will consider abandoning Agatha. If they discard this place, filled with zombies, the remaining humans can survive. Some even think that by setting up a warp gate and attempting a bombardment, the issue can be resolved.”
Silence hung in the air. Sienna considered it fortunate that she no longer felt pain with her numb mind. Soon, she even forgot about that.
After a while, Kieran asked angrily.
Humans… what? Blow up this place?
“Yes.”
I’ll blow away the byproducts of my carefully crafted curse here in the Empire as dust?
“That seems to be the case.”
Uh… Hahaha! Haha! Very efficient. Okay… I would have done the same. The gods are pushing their responsibilities onto others, so they must be feeling proud.
Damn it. Sienna heard her ‘Father’ muttering curses like this. ‘Father’ was occasionally like a madman.
He had slapped her cheeks, vowing never to make such a mistake again. Depression, anxiety, madness, and grotesqueness were ‘Father’s’ friends. They were the things that truly suited ‘Father.’
Kieran, who used to laugh with an eerie sound in his beautiful voice, now looked serious.
Anything else?
“Yes. It seems they want to invite a sorcerer from Quina as the Kitten Duchess.”
A sorcerer? Ah… are they gathering information to uncover my magic?
“That seems likely. It appears they were fortunate enough to bring a sorcerer from Quina. The Duke Damon and Marquis Celeste seem to be planning to talk to that sorcerer in charge of the investigation.”
From Quina, someone from Quina… I hope it’s not my master. Well, he was called a crazy sorcerer, so he might have been executed in Quina. If a sorcerer comes, regardless of who it is, they will be the target of vigilance, as their goal will likely be to uncover my identity.
With just a few clues, Kieran understood what the survivors wanted. Sienna heard those words as she lay collapsed with vacant green eyes. In her eyes, a red haze swirled like tears.
Sienna.
“……Yes.”
When her ‘Father’ called her by her actual name rather than trash, it was always followed by cruel and brutal commands.
When the sorcerer arrives at the mansion, seize the opportunity and kill him. We can’t let vital information leak. There are likely few sorcerers throughout the Empire… I’ll take care of them. So, you kill that sorcerer, and if possible, take care of that so-called saint as well. Dragging out the time won’t bring any benefits.
“…….”
Since the survivors are trying to kill the creatures I created as a sorcerer, I must also prepare to exterminate them. If they lose the saint and the only heir to the throne, the Empire will completely lose hope and panic. That’s when I’ll unleash all the zombies to devour the Empire, and beyond that, destroy the world.
A cruel wish. In front of the ‘Father’ saturated with evil, Sienna had only one possible response.
“Yes… I will follow your command, Father.”
As your sister said, if you complete the mission, lose your sanity immediately, rampage, and die. Kill as many survivors as possible. Especially eliminate that Duchess, whether it’s Elin or Elysian.
“Yes…”
This could be the final testimony. I won’t say much. Even if you fail the mission, don’t think about coming back. Die there.
“Yes.”
Sienna’s eyes turned completely red.
When I asked Ashton why he liked me, he was extremely shy, and the answer he hesitantly offered was this.
“Because… you told me to live.”
When the male lead is punished by carrying the female lead’s child and having periods like a woman
“I’ve given birth to two children for you, yet you still think about him.
Was I nothing but his substitute to you from beginning to end?”
Synopsis:
Meng Huan, a scumbag who has dated countless girlfriends, transmigrates to a female-dominated country.
Day 1: Whether it’s female dominance or not doesn’t matter. The beauties here are passionate and amorous. Isn’t it easier to date them than in modern times?
Day 2: After a night, Meng Huan discovers the differences in the female-dominated world. Men here actually have chastity locks and menstrual cycles. This hinders his ability to perform, damn it!
Day 3: What’s wrong with sleeping around? I don’t want you to marry me. I’m meant to be a playboy. I don’t care about male virtues… What? You want to drown me in a pig cage? Marry, I’ll marry!
Day N: Meng Huan inexplicably vomits and receives the shocking news of his life… He’s pregnant.
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