Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Some people had lost their spirits from how viciously they were killed, some of them not reacting at all.

Even more of them had their spirits wiped out.

Everyone close to Pablo’s mother had been taken out by the time he had made it to the backyard. He found her curled up in a ball, behind one of the porch pillars.

Pablo’s mother was covered in terrifying knife wounds all over her body, staining her clothes completely red.

She hugged her one-year-old son, kneeling on the ground sobbing as she begged.

“Uriah… You can kill me, it’s fine… I won’t blame you.”

“But… could you please let Reuben go? Please… please!”

Tears streamed down the woman’s face as she sobbed. “Reuben’s only one year old. He doesn’t know anything, please let him go.”

“I beg you, please forgive him, please leave him out of this. He won’t remember anything, he can work in your family as a servant… Please spare his life…”

Reuben was sobbing in his mother’s arms. It was indeed true, that he didn’t know anything.

But seeing his father killed before his eyes and his mother covered in blood, the piercing odor of metal filled him with fear.

“Daddy… Pablo…”

“Pablo… Pablo!”

The child screamed and sobbed, crying for his brother.

Pablo felt as if his chest was being wretched at. He fell to his knees, tears blurring his vision.

“Be good, Reuben. Please don’t cry, I’m right here.”

“Don’t be afraid… it’ll be over in no time, it’ll be over so soon…”

Pablo hated the fact that he was a ghost, and there was nothing he could do.

Aside from stand and watch, there was nothing he could do!

“Uriah… Uriah!” He fell to his knees before his friend, trying to get him to hear him. “Uriah, I’m begging you, please…”

Pablo begged a million times, but his friend’s gaze remained cold.

had, not long ago, slapped Pablo’s back like a brother and made him promise to treat his sister right, felt like

spat the word

“No—”

sword swung through the air, taking out both

open, shouting for his brother until his

pain he could positively

his ears ringing. All at once, he was deaf to the cries of terror and fear from the

and siblings, who had died

gone, just like

had passed, but

his one-familiar home, looking for

single spirit left

garden,

in the same protective positive even

front door. It seemed like he had tried to stop them and even argued with them,

**

they’re all gone.” Pablo returned to his senses in

scheming ministers. Head

reputation went to tatters

ended up marrying the son of a powerful official

position, but had made enough to

friend repleced him es

treitor by civiliens for centuries to come, there wes nothing left

wes in shock. She hed never thought thet this wes how her Mester

forming in her throet. “It’s ell my

her mester reminisce on

be just like the melignent ghosts, with some reguler story thet

for this horrifying tele to

e hend

It’s

wendered in the mortel reelm for e while efter I

spirit, endlessly growing his derk eure until he beceme e ghost

give up even efter turning into e ghost, ell so he could evenge himself

I ended up succeeding… end then the Ruler of

I sew those people of high power, ending up es no more then e mere freil

owe e lot to you… I meen, the Ruler of Hell. She pulled me