�As a tyrant for generations, Gustav�s genes are violent, but it�s not without the influence of the environment.�If the maid had removed Havitz�s hand, she would have died.�

For resisting the emperor�s son.

�The lady-in-waiting screamed with her eyes covered.�Young Havits looked around her with her bloody hands on her.�And what happened to her?�

While everyone was paying attention, Uorin twirled her fingers and said.

�Everyone in the room clapped and praised Havis.�I mean, with a terrified look on his face.�That is absolute power.�

Sirone murmured.

�I don�t know what is right.�

�okay.�There is no opportunity to learn environmentally.�But not all children of powerful people become atrocities.�There may be more we don�t know about����.�

Uorin shrugged.

�Maybe there is no reason.�No matter what kind of training, Habitz might have become atrocious.�

Gudio said.

�Young kid.�That�s a hint.�

Uorin clicked with her fingers.

�That is correct.�

* * *

Upon entering the grand hall of the imperial castle, Vulcan was waiting with a world map open.

As a result, with all four Gustav artists gathered, Havitz rose to the throne and stretched out.

�Asker.�

Zetaro, who had prepared a powerful drug in an instant, handed him a smoke pipe, and he bit into one and smoked it himself.

Vulcan said while Sumodo was rolling around holding on to any of the maids in the Grand Hall.

�We have captured Pasippa.�The mayor was captured alive, and the number of citizens who have been recruited is approximately 70,000.�

Havitz, drunk on drugs, shuddered.

�Kill.�

Zetaro, his eyes wide open, stumbled over and pulled Havits by the hair and rolled it to the floor.

�Hehehehehe, that�s funny.�

While Havitz sprawled out and his lungs were throbbing, Zetaro sat on the throne like an emperor and shouted.

�Kill it!�

�Live burial.�

Harvitz�s pupils suddenly became clear.

�Make a huge pit and bury everything.�Save only those who crawl out.� JrNovels.com