What happens if the 'Ritual Call' fails?

It was clearly written in the book given by the old sir that most of it would be eaten as a sacrifice, and the rest would be even more miserable...... They will be controlled and toyed with by summoned monsters.

Cause more damage!

Or......

Become a monster itself!

Thinking of this, Jason walked towards Gerald without hesitation.

When he saw the seriousness on Jason's face, Gerald immediately asked:

"What's wrong, Jason?"

"Again, it's about the 'ritual calling.'"

"What if!"

"What happens if the 'Ritual Call' fails?"

Jason asked in a deep voice.

There is no direct explanation, but Jason is confident that Gerald will guess what he is going to say.

Sure enough, Gerald was stunned for a moment, and then reacted quickly

"You mean ......"

"Everybody's back to Delun Street!"

The ruler of Hans's harbor shouted.

……

"Bear with me a little more."

"111 Delen Street, it's coming soon."

"Once there, you're out of control."

Barney. Carat whispered to Carol, who was sitting across from her. Cara said.

The son of the Grand Duke who had just fainted with blood was still pale, especially the residual powder, which made his face look even more bloodless, but with Carol on the other side. Krabi is much stronger.

Gerald's fiancée slumped in the chair opposite, her face bloodless and her exposed skin unbleed, looking like a corpse that had been drained of blood.

But, there is still breathing.

However, it was not a hot breath that came out of the breath, but a cold breath.

It makes what should be a little stuffy car feel like autumn and winter.

Seems to have heard Barney. Carat's voice, Carol. Carat's eyebrows trembled slightly, as if she was about to wake up, but the next moment, a layer of fine scales appeared in Carol. Carat's face.

made the beautiful daughter of the Grand Duke feel a little bewitching.

Then the daughter of the Grand Duke opened her eyes.

The ringed pupils looked at Barney. Carat.

The gentle countenance of the son of the Grand Duke immediately turned to resentment.

"Go back!"

"Don't take my sister's body."

The son of the Grand Duke roared.

"Huh."

"What does it matter?"

"I'm not really going to do anything?"

The slightest hoarse voice, but it gives people a slippery feeling, which is very uncomfortable, as if touching the scales of a fish.

"Kill Bitos!"

"Kill Raul!"

"And killing Amy!"

"Didn't you do it?"

The son of the Grand Duke was short of breath and resisted the urge to draw his sword and kill the other party.

"Don't blame me!"

"It's their fault!"

"One is opportunistic and wants to trick me, and the other ......"

"Huh."

After a chuckle, the strange Archduke's daughter began to do it, and she couldn't help but look at the scenery on both sides, and couldn't help but show a look of satisfaction.

111 Delen Street!

'She' finally got an invitation to 'enter'.

No more random break-ins.

And......

The man she's been waiting for for a long time is finally back here.

That's great!

She couldn't help but laugh.

"You promised me!"

"When you actually enter '111 Delen Street,' you leave my sister's body."

The son of the Grand Duke emphasized.

"Of course!"

"I mean what I say!"

'She' stretched lazily, instinctively raising her palm to pick up the chin of the Grand Duke's son, but, as if thinking of something, she withdrew her palm.

"I forgot, you're my brother."

She' smiled coquettishly.

"I'm not your brother!"

"My sister is Carol. Carat! ”

"It's not you!"

The hand of the son of the Grand Duke grasped the hilt of the sword and said word by word.

"Does it make a difference?"

"I found a lot of interesting things in her head."

"Elder brother~"

Her voice was deliberately lengthened, and the son of the Grand Duke's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his angry eyes stared at the other party, but after a while, his hand holding the sword hung straight down.

This is his sister.

Not a monster.

He couldn't do it.

Not only can't he do it, but he also has to cooperate with the other party everywhere, hoping that the other party will leave his sister's body.

Chagrin.

Remorse.

Intertwined with each other, causing the body of the son of the Grand Duke to tremble.

And 'her'?

Jiao's laughter became louder.

……

The Hanse Harbour Escort escorted a quaint horse-drawn carriage through the forest roads on the outskirts of Hanse Harbour into Hanse Harbour.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The sudden news in the afternoon made all the guards nervous.

Someone was murdered at 111 Delen Street.

Or a relative of Lord Gerald.

And, tomorrow is Gerald's wedding.

When it all comes together, everyone can feel the extraordinary.

Coupled with the conflict between Lord Gerald and the Revival Society at noon, every guard was on their way to heightened their vigilance.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

All the guards were convinced that no one would make a move against the convoy in Hanse Harbour.

Because......

Gerrard. Mistress Hans is here.

Wheels, wheels.

The carriage continued to move forward, and the driver of the carriage was very good at maneuvering, and the carriage was smooth and not a little shaky.

Inside the carriage, there was an old woman dressed plainly, without any superfluous ornaments on her body, and her skirt was also a cloth skirt, but she had the unique momentum of a superior person.

Even Lead, Gerrard's old butler, chose to bow down in the face of this momentum.

After all, before Gerard grew up in the true sense of the word, the man in front of him had been the steward of Hanse Harbor for more than fifteen years.

Even in the eyes of some insiders.

He is still in charge of the Hanse seaport.

Leader is one of those in the know.

After quietly coming to the carriage, the old butler Leader knelt directly on one knee.

"Mistress."

Lead's forehead touched the old woman's toes.

"Is Lily's baby here?"

The old woman did not bow her head, but glanced at it lightly.

"Here we are."

"Very good young man, just like Lord Gerald."

"It's just that the eye for choosing a female companion is a little worse, and that Miss Denise is not fit to be a good wife."

Leader said truthfully.

"That's Jason's choice, too."

"I respect his choice."

"Whatever he needs, as much as he can, that's what I owe him."

When the old woman mentioned Jason's name, her always serious face softened slightly.

However, it was fleeting.

The next moment, the old woman asked slowly.

"Where's 'Swallow Castle'?"

Asking the suitability of this sentence, the old woman's eyes flashed with a cold chill.

Like the wind blows in the far north, it freezes to the marrow.

The old butler Lead's head was lowered lower.

However, the sound is still clear.

"Everything is as you expected."