"Hope is the cruelest whip that moves a desperate being most fervently. Garten may think he was betrayed, but didn't you consider that slave a disposable tool from the beginning? That slave licked his master's feet, and it seems like he wanted to do something to me, a member of the royal family?"
Carl grumbled and then hammered the final nail in the coffin.
"Foolish. Well, that's just how slaves are."
"You guys!"
This time, the hot response came back. Carl smiled enviously as he realized that the scream drawn from the depths of his soul was Garten's.
"The slave has awakened again."
"I will kill you!"
Garten seemed to have lost all sense of reason, and the unidentified entity controlling his body was nowhere to be seen.
Choaack!
The sound of people running through pools of blood could be heard from all directions. Carl tried to listen, but he couldn't distinguish the sounds because Garten was screaming endlessly.
