Chapter 442

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THE NEW FEUDAL LADY NARRATOR Sigrid pulled away from her possessive tormentthey would talk laterbut the waves of malice radiating from Morgana were impossible to ignore.

"Silas, lets not forget we have an audience.

How embarrassing," she said, turning toward Morgana with a crooked smile.

Morgana trembled for a moment, the memory of this womans agonizing attacks still fresh in her mind.

Hope was slipping further and further away.

Alright, lets end this." Wait! Wait! I can offer you something in return! Just let me live! I'll leave with my children, I swear by the Goddess! The entire estate will be yours! You'll never see me again!" she suddenly screamed, dignity already discarded at her feet.

"Are you talking about The Book of Risorgimento?" Sigrid asked mockingly, watching Morganas face contort.

Did she really think she had kept it a secret? "Ican give it to you..." "My lady doesnt need anything from you.

Whatever is in this mansion already belongs to her.

now?" Silas turned to

Sigrid nodded, and for a ---- moment, she almost imagined a wagging tail behind

Her adorable Silas.

like a pig in a slaughterhouse as several specters began

of macabre laughter and strange shrieks made

Those eyes...

her spiders! "NO! NO! LET ME GO! LET ME

but the creatures were already absorbing it mercilessly,

and wrists, stretching her in the air, their dark

"Break her.

in front of Sigrid and commanded in a

watched him amid

like aking...

The King of Specters.

heart

This was madness.

Goddess

screams echoed

limbs were wrenched from the trunk of her body, joints tearing apart as they were pulled past their

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