I jumped out of the double bed just in time to slip towards it, and the bed hit the wooden wall behind it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When I landed, my feet were just above the top of the bed......

Clado looked at me with a cold gaze, and I smiled strangely at her in the lower seat.

"The royal family uses such a direct way to wake people up? Forget it without prior notice, do you bring gifts when you come to visit the house spontaneously?"

"You really don't have the common sense that ordinary people should have, and you are very unstable. In the face of the forcible invasion of the people, they still leisurely make that kind of low-level jokes. 」

"I'm the one who spoke first, so explain why I broke in with that kind of violence. For the record, I didn't make any disrespectful gesture of refusing to visit and locking the royal family out of the door. 」

"Have you decided on the Empress's summons? Now, answer me. 」

The eyes under the lenses of Klador shot straight in. I lowered my eyelids and shrugged my shoulders, and exhaled with my rounded lips. What is this guy doing? Sleeping, can't we? We didn't talk at all.

"The Empress uses me as a tool, and if I am happy, you should not interfere with my right to freedom. Will my help in becoming the Empress bother you?"

"Again, you're really uneasy. Now, whether you choose us or the Empress's side afterwards, we will bear the unforeseen damage you may cause. So...... Prevent it, you must, erase it!"

Clador's voice was low and cold.

Her usually expressionless face, at this moment, still can't see any change. Thinking of her identity and the impression of her attitude, I never expected that she would be the kind of woman who visited other people's homes in the middle of the night and blurted out threats to the interviewee.

Joke...... Yes.

My beast's sixth sense, but I feel that the indifferent Klador exudes a slightly unusual aura.

"Kill?Because of my unpredictable future?What is the judgment standard?Strange, I chose Empress Clark today, and I will contribute to the country after becoming her tool. Also, in what capacity do you decide my life and death? The royal family, the director of the research institute, the A-level capable person, no, you have the right to decide life and death, there is no such thing. 」

"I have been persuading you again and again to go in the right direction. If you had decided earlier, it wouldn't have led to the current result. Your course of action has always been selfish, and even if you choose us, there is still a risk that it will turn against us. After reporting what you have done since you became a beast to the Council of the Apocalypse, to which I belong, we see you as an obstacle to the future. The result of the vote of the organization is that you will be executed quickly. Just now, I received instructions to take your head. 」

"Just because I use my own power as I want, I want to be killed by the organization that you have never mentioned to me, and suddenly blurted out that I want to die? What logic? That's not legal! Think about your identity, the kind of place where you decide who lives and who dies by voting, and persuade you to leave quickly. 」

Klado pulls out the items that are in his coat pocket.

Holding the disc with its palms and fingers, it was unenveloping, and it appeared under the light.

It was the royal coat of arms, lit up by the light, which I had only seen yesterday in the staff lounge of the institute - the disc badge with the sword and spear interlaced in front of the pentagonal shield.

As I watched, Krado moved his fingers so that the back of the badge was facing upward—the engraving turned into a shield in the upper left of which was split by a sword, and the center of the shield was pierced by a spear.

The sword, spear, and shield of the coat of arms represent the guardian of the person who hangs on his chest and everything behind him. When you become a badge like that, the meaning changes, and it becomes a sword and spear attacking the shield of the guard...... Did she know what that implied this? It was sabotage.

Sensing that I understood the hint of danger, as if he wanted to grasp unclear beliefs and aspirations, Clador clenched the badge in his right hand and pressed it to his slightly undulating chest:

"I don't think the beast came to this planet by chance, it's a revelation. "The Coming of the Beast" is for the purpose of "co-evolution with humans". The "apocalypse" we believe in shows that in order to achieve evolution, it is necessary to eliminate some human beings who interfere with the evolution of the beast...... And that human being is the Venola Empire, which preaches that the beast is a simple tool, and the Quartet giant businessman who makes tools. You were originally one of the "evolutionary pioneers" that the organization longed for, but unfortunately, your distorted thoughts ruined the "flesh" that God had gifted you. As far as I have observed, the power of the beast is simply a convenient tool for you. Although there are still expectations for your evolution, there are too many factors to predict. After discussion, it was decided to kill you in pain, using the dead body as material, and continuing to explore the possibility of combining humans and beasts to evolve. For the sake of the future of mankind, dedicate your genes!"

The back of the precious badge is recast, representing Klado's denial of his family history. Because the idea is not in line with my sister.,And join an organization that intends to do bad things to the country.。

She must be very determined to pursue her own philosophy.

I've never heard of the "apocalypse" mentioned by Klado's mouth.

A mysterious organization full of many questions.

Clado chanted as if in prayer, and took something out of his pocket near the placket. Before the light illuminated its appearance, Cladow's hand held it and hid it in the darkness on the side of the white robe, and then began to caress Montimado's cervical vertebrae, blue and white mane.

She lowered her eyes and looked at her foal as if she was reluctant, and her mouth moved with broken thoughts. The voice was so whispered that it was a rare pagan prayer incantation to my sensitive ears.

Klado finished chanting as if he was chanting, raised his right wrist high, held a syringe in his hand, and plunged into the body of the foal—

After a few seconds, Montimado looked up in pain, as if he was not used to the potion he had been injected.

It had a long face like a horse, and the thin skin on its forehead and the bridge of its nose floated with reticular veins twice as thick, and then it opened its mouth and tore its throat to wail.

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