"Knight Roland, this is for you."

The young girl shyly handed over a bouquet of flowers.

"Thank you, Emma. This is the best compliment. The king's medal is not as precious as it." He took the colorful flowers in the little girl's hand, and the dark hair wearing armor crawled on the corner of her mouth.

"Oh, tomboy, you are not afraid that this sentence will be heard by the nobles. Be careful at that time......" The middle-aged uncle beside him made a beheading gesture, but his tone was full of unruly.

"I'm not afraid. This Hahodell survived by the protection of our Knights, not by the nobles who only know how to hide behind and enjoy themselves. The king should know who the real guardian is." He raised his head, the smile on his face was so confident, and the girl's face was filled with youth and life that could not be ignored.

"No!! I don't believe that His Majesty the King will treat us like this? The one who protects Hahodel is our heroic Knights. Without our desperate resistance, the demons have already flattened the human kingdoms behind them that only know how to live and die intoxicatedly. Without our sacrifice, how could the people live and work in peace?"

Crazy shouting and running, in the desert filled with death, the rotten undead surrounded and bite every living life.

The eyes and ears are filled with death and wailings of companions.

Never thought that death is so terrible.

The young face was filled with a gentle smile or confidence.

Death brings nothing but fear, but fear.

"Let's make a deal, little devil. I give you an eternal body, and you give your absolute loyalty that will last forever."

In the darkness, the low but magical voice came over and over again.

Come back...

When you come to me, only here is your only destination.

Roland...

"Stop it!!! Stop it!"

Once again awakened from his sleep, Roland held his head in pain, unable to dispel the nightmare that was full of his mind.

Since I woke up and lost my memory, my mind is always filled with some bizarre memory fragments, all of which are unknown characters, and my ears always have unfamiliar voices.

Come back...

One after another.

Come back...

Over and over again.

It made her who was already on the verge of madness almost unbearable.

Pulling open the quilt on his body, Roland discovered in pain, and her nightmare came again.

Since I woke up, whenever an unknown person approached me, in addition to death, there would also be such a cursed black object that would transform from fog into translucent until the current entity.

Kneeling to the ground with a depressed kneeling, Roland strangled his throat hard, fearing that the screams of fear would burst out unconsciously.

She could even hear the curse of those who died for themselves.

Whenever there is no one around me, unwilling and bloody resentment will sound in my ears.

Death...

Fall into the abyss of pain, the hateful person who takes our lives.

Death...

Rotten in the dark like us.

"Get out! Don't bother me!" In the end, I could only scold me again and again with shouts filled with fear.

"Touch! Touch! Touch!"

The rapid knock on the door was accompanied by my aunt's roar; "Roland, can you let us sleep quietly for a night? Don't always be like a lunatic!!"

"I'm sorry..." A helpless apology, Roland knew that she was becoming more and more hated by her relatives, but she didn't want to do this either.

There are no friends around her, and relatives are getting more and more distant. Her classmates regard her as a frightened beast.

In order to avoid media tracking and bizarre deaths, Roland was sent to his uncle's house far away in the UK at the unanimous suggestion of his parents and relatives. However, this still could not escape the surveillance of the mysterious institute and his death was never far away.

"What a trouble. I knew I wouldn't take you in, and it would mess our lives up to nothing..." My aunt's curse continued, but the breath in the room suddenly became cold.

not good!

When Roland found that the black bone object on his body was moving due to his aunt's curse, he was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

She knew that as long as someone who was not good at herself would definitely be killed by unknown forces attached to her.

The doctors at the institute, the reporters who followed him, and the classmates who insulted him... were all poisoned.

As she watched the human figure slowly emerge from the black mist through the wall, she tore her hair in despair.

Is it finally my relative's turn this time?

"Why do you want to hurt my family?" In the darkness, the naked girl pushed open the door with tears on her face and looked directly at the murderous alien in the living room that was approaching her relatives.

[She wants to hurt you, and I have to fulfill my responsibility as armor.]

The man who ignored Roland's sorrow and gradually transformed into an entity coldly rejected Roland's request.

"Enough! I don't need any protection, and I don't want anyone to die because of me!!"

[Your will cannot enslave me, the sword of death. Your Majesty's order is absolute.] The mockery, as always, suppresses Roland to the bottom of despair.

"This is my world, this is my home!!" Roaring angrily, Roland looked back at the guy who has been following him since he woke up.

Not only did he kill without any scruples, but he also threatened and mocked himself at all times.

[It is all hypocritical illusions. This world cannot tolerate you, and this family... cannot tolerate you either.] The handsome face reveals the most cruel and real words.

Roland covered his ears and escaped in an ostrich manner.

She knew, and of course she knew it was the truth.

The relatives are becoming increasingly impatient and disgusted. It is not that they are not aware of it, but they are just unwilling to face it - even their relatives are going to abandon her.

[Silly and innocent thoughts...] Yader's mockery drifted in the quiet night, accompanied by his arms raising, and his aunt's cry of fear came from the living room, and his uncle's cry for help.

If you really want to know what happened to you, you are welcome to come back to me at any time.

In my memory, the words of the silver-haired man suddenly rang in his mind, and Roland suddenly stood up.

No!

No more deaths, because I...

Regardless of wearing only her pajamas, she grabbed the windbreaker she had hung on and threw it away. She pushed open the window and jumped down from the second floor without thinking.

Fortunately, when he felt that the ghostly guy let go of his uncle and followed him, Roland took a last look at the apartment she had lived in for half a year and ran into the dark street without looking back.

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"This is such a rare guest."

Hearing the knock on the door, Andre stopped talking, and when he opened the meaningful words made Ari, who was staying in the room, look back in surprise.

In the open corridor, he saw Roland, the culprit who had almost let his life go today.

The Chinese girl's expressionless face was full of alertness.

"It seems... you are ready. I know that you come back to find me for yourself." Andrey showed a strange and relieved smile, which made Erie feel shocked.

"Would you continue to talk about the topic we hadn't finished last time, Ms. Roland?"

"I'm not interested in what you said in another world. I just want to know how to get this guy who is staying with me?" Roland took off his down jacket that seemed too thick in early spring, revealing the terrifying scene that was hidden and invisible.

The armor made of unknown materials was attached to her body, and the hideous bone patterns and the faint black mist forced Ari to take a few steps back.

What is that?!

The distorted human faces were faintly visible in the floating black fog, and they screamed silently and struggled.

Iri even saw a few familiar faces. Isn't that the people from the institute? They were the former monitors who had approached Roland before him.

"There's not much time left, this guy... will come out soon." He leaned against the wall with a bad face and gasped. Roland stared at Andre, who had a mysterious smile on his face; "Tell me, what exactly is it?!"

"The Dead."

The words of the silver-haired man almost broke the tense nerves in the two people who were not calm enough.
Chapter completed!