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.

kill her now?" Silas turned to Sigrid, his patience running

nodded, and for a ---- moment, she almost imagined a

Her adorable Silas.

lost in such trivial thoughts, Morgana was screaming like a pig in a slaughterhouse as several specters began to close in

sounds of macabre laughter

Those eyes...

spiders! "NO! NO! LET ME GO! LET ME GO! ELECTRA, SAVE

magic remained within her, but the creatures were already absorbing it mercilessly,

wrists, stretching her in the air, their dark tongues

"Break her.

front of Sigrid and commanded in a vibrating

watched him amid

like aking...

The King of Specters.

heart had begun

This was madness.

Goddess

screams echoed through the

body, joints tearing apart as they were pulled past their limits, bones snapping, skin

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