“What the hell did you just say?” The moment Vandread learned that, he suddenly exploded. He couldn't contain his excitement any longer.He was fully conscious of the fact that it would not be in his best interest to allow his body to get close to that ruthless adversary. At the mere thought of what Mimozu would dare do to him when he was defenseless, Vandread covered his face with his palm. He was terrified.The thought of Mimozu being responsible for Vandread's death in its entirety would then be unavoidable, and he was unable to rid his mind of the dreadful images that kept popping into his head when he considered the various ways in which Mimozu could kill him while he slept."I have no choice but to return there right away if I want to protect myself from him!" While Vandread was venting his rage, he started to raise a fuss. "But master, I've already told you that the one and only thing that's left to do is to concentrate on rousing yourself from a deep sleep. It is clear that y
Around 500 years before the founding of Dizencia, the entire nation consisted of nothing more than a vast land filled with inhabitants who had not yet developed civilized society. The inhabitants of that region were savage beings that were either capable of cannibalism or excessively greedy. Calaestina is a divine being who was given the task by Dizencia's creator to guide the people of Dizencia down the right path and assist them in constructing a nation that is more civilized, secure, and peaceful for them to live in. Even though the deity considered carrying out the order to be something she would eagerly anticipate, she had no idea that doing so would not be a simple endeavor.When Caleastina first arrived in the land of Dizencia, she was shocked beyond belief by the brutal lives that everyone was forced to lead on a daily basis. Therefore, it was necessary for her to come up with a new form, which she did with the approval of the creator.Calaestina spent the next seven days ge
On the fourth day, Calaestina ordered a storm to wreak havoc in the sky. Although Calaestina’s plan was to scare them again, it would seem that her plan this time was doomed to fail yet again.The barbaric tribe wasn’t even afraid of the storm since they were inside the cave. As a matter of fact, these barbaric tribe were very much used to the sound of thunderstorm outside. Perhaps it’s for the reason that since they were still safe within the cave that they had paid no concern to whatever was going on outside. The end result of the second attempt to persuade them went into failure.Calaestina was becoming a little anxious. It was already the fourth day and yet, she has not convinced the barbaric tribe to inhabit the town she created for them. This order from the creator was slowly becoming more of a challenge that has been gradually becoming even more tougher on Calaestina’s part than she thought.If this persist further, she wouldn’t be able to finish her goal in seven days. It wou
The situation that Calaestina was currently staring at filled her with a level of horror that she had never experienced before. She was completely incapable of understanding why it had to take place in the first place. She took this matter very seriously given that she was the one who was responsible for remaking this nation.Not to mention the fact that it was also because of her that these barbaric tribes moved down from the caves to this town in the first place. Calaestina experienced feelings of guilt because she was aware that these barbaric people had previously inhabited the cave, where they led a healthy lifestyle and were protected from illness and other ailments.Observing the deaths of each and every one of them, regardless of whether they were children or elderly people, tore her heart to shreds. This was not the kind of life she had imagined they would lead together at all. And as a result of her heart being shattered by the entire scene, the deity finally breaks down and
“Calaestina?” Once more, the creator tried to get the deity's attention by calling for her name so many times that he had already lost count of how many times he had actually done so. However, the creator eventually had to resort to prodding Calaestina in an instant in order to get her attention because she was still preoccupied with her thoughts and was not paying him any attention at all.That was necessary for the creator to do in order to rouse her from her deep thoughts. She seemed to be overthinking the situation, as evidenced by her increasingly anxious and bewildered appearance."Listen, Calaestina, if you're not going to be able to pull this off. You shouldn't worry about it. If you find that you are unable to shed any tears, there is no need to coerce yourself into doing so.”She emphasized, "But if I don't, then you won't believe me." Her eyes shone with the fervent determination that she needed to succeed. And yet, they were still dry. It didn't matter how hard Calaesti
After the creator had finished speaking, there was a deafening silence for quite some time. Calaestina had the impression that she was unable to pick up even the faintest of sounds coming from any direction around her. She was completely taken aback by what the creator had just suggested, and it appeared as though what he was asking for was something that would be extremely challenging for her to achieve.How on earth was she able to stop herself from crying when she clearly felt like it? Even celestial beings with her level of perfection are subject to the same phenomenon because it is an inevitable occurrence. It wasn't as if she could easily prevent it from falling out of her eyes the moment she could no longer prevent it from happening in the first place.The long silence that had been between them was abruptly broken when the creator said, "I know. At this point, you are probably wondering whether or not the request that I had just made of you would be difficult to fulfill. But
"Why did you do that to my son?!" The shriek and scream that came out of Calaestina were a combination of fear, shock, and rage. She was unable to fathom how the man standing in front of her, who was naked and covered in blood, could have been responsible for the heinous act of murdering a child.It was just a child who couldn't even fight for himself, and yet this man who lacked any semblance of a humane mind was responsible for the death of her innocent child. Calaestina was unable to even begin to comprehend what had taken place in her absence. She feels terrible about ever having to abandon her son, even for a moment. Should she have been here by his side, she would have been able to defend him. But, she was out to fulfill her task. Calaestina's mind went completely blank at that moment, and all she could dwell on was the carelessness she had shown toward her son in her role as his mother.Calaestina had the responsibility to safeguard him at all costs; however, the infant was sl
"Are you trying to tell me that man was actually my son?" Calaestina was completely dumbfounded by the information that she had just been told.There was no way that what the creator was claiming to her could be accurate. It was impossible. That man just slaughtered and devoured her son, therefore, it doesn’t really make any sense how he would be her son instead. Calaestina could not fathom how it could possibly make any sense at all.Suddenly, the creator gave the order for his sentries to retrieve the dead man's body, and he instructed them to place it on the ground in front of where Calaestina was still standing.“What does this supposed to mean? Why are you doing this?” she asked.Her eyes betrayed a total perplexity for which the creator had not yet provided an explanation. She couldn't understand why the creator would say that the man she had just murdered in order to exact revenge on her son was actually her son.That couldn’t be possible. There was a lot of blood all over the
I stopped waiting for them to respond because I already knew that whatever they said would only be an attempt to convince us to remain where we were. This is also something that I am partly to blame for, I know. If I hadn't been so irresponsible as to move around on my own right from the start, they wouldn't have been forced to consider hiring additional security personnel in order to ensure that I remained safe.Recent events have brought to my attention the fact that Julius Silverstone's last will and testament has already been carried out after he passed away as a result of the car accident. Klen and Taylor were both named as my new guardian in my late grandfather's will, which stated that they would serve in that capacity until I reached the age of twenty-one. At this point in time, it would appear that Claudette is still in her twenties. This came as quite a surprise to me because I had assumed that she was already in her thirties. I was wrong about her age because she seems muc
Every time they insist on having those guards, it gets on my nerves. It's almost as if they are announcing to the world that I am being held captive in this mansion. But on some level, I am fully aware of the reason why they were so eager to coerce me into having those security guards follow me around at all times. As far as I can tell, it's for my own good. But didn’t they know that I will be with Reagan today? Knowing that Reagan is on the line might help them relax a bit, but even if that were the case, their concerns for my safety remain unfounded."I will be with Reagan, and I'm sure that he won't let anything bad happen to me while I'm with him. To put your minds at ease, the two of you can be certain that I will return whole to this mansion. Alright?” I told them as I dragged Reagan outside with me before the other two could have even had another opportunity to try to stop us from leaving.I stopped waiting for them to respond because I already knew that whatever they said wou
As soon as my focus was brought back to him, I instantly recognized the look of bewilderment on his face, which was evidenced by the way his brows were drawn together almost exactly in the middle of his temple. Even with that expression, Reagan managed to maintain an attractive appearance.I'll bet that this guy has a lot of ladies swooning over him right now. If it weren't for the fact that men aren't high on my list of priorities, I might actually give some thought to developing feelings for someone like Reagan. However, if we were to meet at a different time and place, one in which I wouldn't have to be concerned about exacting my vengeance or fearing for my life, then I probably wouldn't give it much thought at all.Who wouldn't fall for Reagan, seeing as how he has devoted his entire life to ensuring the well-being of my clan, and more specifically of my family? I am aware that I am temporarily inhabiting Claudette's body, and that Claudette's family is not mine; despite this, th
Who wouldn't fall for Reagan, seeing as how he has devoted his entire life to ensuring the well-being of my clan, and more specifically of my family? I am aware that I am temporarily inhabiting Claudette's body, and that Claudette's family is not mine; despite this, there are times when I can't help but feel as though he is treating me in this manner rather than the actual Claudette, who was the one who originally owned this body. “Claudette? Are you still with me?” When I turned around, I heard Reagan calling my name once more. I don't exactly remember how many times he did it, but it seems as though he had been calling me out for a good deal of time by this point.“I-I’m sorry, I was just thinking about something.” I reason out. Despite this, I had a sneaking suspicion that Reagan wasn't going to buy that reason from me.When I look at the expression on his face, it seems as if he is trying to determine what it was that had me startled for a considerable amount of time, and why, d
“Sure. But why are we even going there?” he asks.“I’ll tell you on the way there.”However, just as Reagan and I were about to leave, Klen and Taylor immediately followed close behind me in an attempt to prevent me from leaving. After that, Klen protested as quickly as possible, saying, "Miss Claudette, let us come with you.""Oh, dear, please don't leave without us." Taylor even added.“I appreciate the concern, but I believe I left the two of you with instructions to finish within the day. I will be expecting reports from those instructions when I get home later.”“But, Miss Claudette, are you seriously going out without any guards with you?” Klen made another protest.Every time they insist on having those guards, it gets on my nerves. It's almost as if they are announcing to the world that I am being held captive in this mansion. But on some level, I am fully aware of the reason why they were so eager to coerce me into having those security guards follow me around at all times.
At this point in time, it would appear that Claudette is still in her twenties. This came as quite a surprise to me because I had assumed that she was already in her thirties. I was wrong about her age because she seems much older. On the other hand, now that I think about it, if she had been alive in five years from now, she would have been almost the same age as me. Suddenly, I can't help but recall the lewd encounter I had in the store. Knowing she is only twenty years old makes me feel even worse about allowing that creep to harass Claudette’s young body. “Claudette?” The sudden sound of Reagan's voice calling out my name brings me back to the present moment and helps me regain my composure.As soon as my focus was brought back to him, I instantly recognized the look of bewilderment on his face, which was evidenced by the way his brows were drawn together almost exactly in the middle of his temple. Even with that expression, Reagan managed to maintain an attractive appearance.I
“I’ll tell you on the way there.”However, just as Reagan and I were about to leave, Klen and Taylor immediately followed close behind me in an attempt to prevent me from leaving. After that, Klen protested as quickly as possible, saying, "Miss Claudette, let us come with you.""Oh, dear, please don't leave without us." Taylor even added.“I appreciate the concern, but I believe I left the two of you with instructions to finish within the day. I will be expecting reports from those instructions when I get home later.”“But, Miss Claudette, are you seriously going out without any guards with you?” Klen made another protest.Every time they insist on having those guards, it gets on my nerves. It's almost as if they are announcing to the world that I am being held captive in this mansion. But on some level, I am fully aware of the reason why they were so eager to coerce me into having those security guards follow me around at all times. As far as I can tell, it's for my own good. But di
As far as I can tell, it's for my own good. But didn’t they know that I will be with Reagan today? Knowing that Reagan is on the line might help them relax a bit, but even if that were the case, their concerns for my safety remain unfounded."I will be with Reagan, and I'm sure that he won't let anything bad happen to me while I'm with him. To put your minds at ease, the two of you can be certain that I will return whole to this mansion. Alright?” I told them as I dragged Reagan outside with me before the other two could have even had another opportunity to try to stop us from leaving.I stopped waiting for them to respond because I already knew that whatever they said would only be an attempt to convince us to remain where we were. This is also something that I am partly to blame for, I know. If I hadn't been so irresponsible as to move around on my own right from the start, they wouldn't have been forced to consider hiring additional security personnel in order to ensure that I rema
As soon as my focus was brought back to him, I instantly recognized the look of bewilderment on his face, which was evidenced by the way his brows were drawn together almost exactly in the middle of his temple. Even with that expression, Reagan managed to maintain an attractive appearance.I'll bet that this guy has a lot of ladies swooning over him right now. If it weren't for the fact that men aren't high on my list of priorities, I might actually give some thought to developing feelings for someone like Reagan. However, if we were to meet at a different time and place, one in which I wouldn't have to be concerned about exacting my vengeance or fearing for my life, then I probably wouldn't give it much thought at all.Who wouldn't fall for Reagan, seeing as how he has devoted his entire life to ensuring the well-being of my clan, and more specifically of my family? I am aware that I am temporarily inhabiting Claudette's body, and that Claudette's family is not mine; despite this, th