As an orphan with no worries, a dead man who was picked up and destined to serve the lineage, Leon's short life was almost accompanied by death.

training

Training day in and day out.

From childhood to growing up to be a qualified tool, the cruelty and extremely high elimination rate in the process, even now he doesn't want to think about it again, these are not beautiful but always full of memories in his mind.

But after finally getting out of that place, the rest of the boring life of the dead man must be embellished with something, right?

As they wished,

Leon sets his weakness as beauty, a shackle to bind and control himself.

But what he never thought of was that

One day, I was really planted on this word.

Barak Clermont, the unthreatening, feeble noble knight, a shameful, sinister villain who only knows how to plot behind his back.

It's been 10 years...!

The contract with that family has finally come to an end.

Originally, after completing this last mission, Leon was able to receive his share of the rich reward from his master, and from then on officially bid farewell to the past, and embarked on a ship far away from the Pande continent to the Buckley continent, starting a new chapter in his life.

But it's all ruined!

When the slut smirked and cut off the most important parts of his body with red-hot gardening scissors, Leon knew that he had no hope of leaving the dark dungeon.

The wound was stopped by a scorching smell of blood.

Barak Clermont's fighting skills are no different from those of women, but that doesn't stop him from being a master of interrogation or torture, "This kid has this talent. ”

Leon thought to himself.

Although he has experienced countless tragic tortures in his long career as a dead soldier, no one can completely lose his desire to survive like the person in front of him, but desperately hope that everything can end as soon as possible and enjoy the peace of the moment of death.

But Barak Clermont had no intention of fulfilling him so easily!

Leon could see in his eyes the thrill of excitement, pleasure, enjoyment—his muscles trembling slightly, and he was deeply intoxicated by the feeling of being in control.

This feeling had also been addicted to Leon before, so he could tell it completely, "It's like a wild cat playing with a mouse, it is not its intention to eat the mouse, the process of playing is..."

"Interrogations about identity and the like are nothing more than excuses for these acts. Leon gritted his teeth and let out an involuntary wobble from his throat, "But what is it?

Barred Clermont?

He had to admit that he was an upright knight, an idealist who overworshipped the heroes preached in the story books, and a fool who looked ridiculous in the eyes of the world.

But Ryan was really tempted.

Regarding the favorable conditions offered by this lord and the canonization of knighthood, he almost couldn't help but give up his plan to leave the Pander continent and start all over again.

Fortunately, reason prevailed in that moment.

"But is it because of my brother's love that my brother is jealous?" Leon couldn't rule out the possibility, "after all, the dinner party was indeed too rich..."

As for accidentally exposing your flaws?

He had never thought of such a possibility, and was absolutely confident in his disguise. It's just that if he can't figure this out completely, Leon thinks to himself, "I should be blind to death..."

Fortunately, it happened in two days?

Or three days later ushered in a turnaround ....

After he lost two legs as well as ten fingers.

The dim candlelight in the dungeon, the massive loss of blood from his body, and the severe pain that accompanies it all the time, make it impossible for Leon to determine the exact time of his death by counting his pulse and heartbeat as he did during training.

But he was finally able to see Barak bring another prey with him, the woman with whom Barred Clermont had arranged for him to have a night of love, before he lost consciousness completely.

yes

A woman!

In order to prove his masculine dignity, Barak Clermont and her rejoiced in front of Leon, and finally tortured her without warning, ending her life.

It's just a matter of knowing the truth.

Leon felt his heart cry out of sorrow, "Barak Clermont must pay!" The roar in his head crashed like a tidal wave, "I want his family, his lover, everything he has completely destroyed!"

So before the blade tried to cut his throat, Leon planned to disguise himself as a tortured person and confessed: "I am a dead soldier loyal to the Stoke family!"

He said.

The hand holding the dagger paused slightly, and Barak Clermont was successfully shocked by the shocking news.

Dead...

The Stoke family...

The profound meaning of these two words is not simple, but it is destined to become only his determination to kill people - after all, once the news leaks, Barak may be greeted with an assassination that will not stop if he does not achieve his goal.

Want to stay alive?

Leon obviously needs to play heavier!

For this reason, he explained the reason why he became a deserter, how he informed Count Carolus of Silverblade Castle, stirred up the situation in Ilcutrin, and even secretly informed the people of the Misty Mountain. Guaranteed clarity down to the last detail and without the slightest omission.

"If the master finds out that I have not returned, he will definitely send the most elite dead men to search for my traces..."Leon threatened with this sentence, "and unfortunately, all the marks I have set clearly indicate that I am missing in the Clermont family's territory!"

"Ding!"

The dagger fell to the ground with a soft crunch.

It could be seen that Barak Clermont was completely frightened by this conspiracy information that he had forced to confess, his face was pale, he bit his lip tightly, and he was completely stunned in place.

"Kill me!" Leon mocked in a victor's tone, "I am doomed to die anyway by exposing my master's plan, as for you...?" he laughed weakly, "Pray to the gods for protection!"

"Finally...!"

Leon made a false summary of what he knew, and the dispute between the superiors: "My master, it is the Stoke family, Lord Alexis!"

"The old enemies of the Clermonts," he thought triumphantly, "let the maelstrom of this conspiracy spin a little more intensely..."