What I feared has come to pass.
Rose Vesper had grown tired of trying to teach the fool Karthas a lesson; she felt utterly drained, believing that words were useless on such an idiot.
She just wanted to get rid of the heads quickly, praying that Qin Chu wouldn't see them.
And then, Qin Chu appeared.
At once, Rose's heart sank mercilessly.
Qin Chu himself was taken aback by the sight before him; he had only killed Benson, and when he left, only Benson was there. How had so many more shown up all of a sudden?
Catherine's eyes also widened in shock at the pile of heads, noticing the headgear: "Holy Knights?"
Qin Chu's heart quivered sharply.
Goodness, he had left behind two marks, never really expecting anyone to believe him—after all, such a method of framing others was terribly crude. Qin Chu just wanted to stir the waters even murkier.
But he hadn't expected these people to act so fiercely, going so far as to kill so many Holy Knights for a sacrifice?
