At the Esselgarde Mansion.
While Marchioness was busy basking herself in the glamourous lights of chandeliers at lavish parties, Marquis Johann Esselgarde was on an emotionally driven yet rational killing spree of maids and servants in the Marchioness's building.
Johann's blade was completely soaked in blood. Otto's regiment was to stay at the estate with the Marquis witnessed all of this alongside Ron and Micheal.
Johann who was always prim and proper at any given time, a flawless archetypal noble was a complete mess. His overcoat was thrown on the floor and the white shirt had blobs of red all over with sleeves rolled up to the elbow and the first three buttons unbuttoned. He was sweating profusely but refused to stay still.
He stabbed a body in the ground. There was silence.
Johann's eyes went red and it kicked it hard enough to send it flying.
Johann: "Why? Why the heck is he not screaming?"