All of them had a stern impression, and their prayers were unique, befitting the name Hell.
The one-eyed man widened his one eye.
�female?�It is a woman.�
It was also an innocent atmosphere that did not match the dark hell where fallen souls gather.
�What are you guys?�
Chagall asked while sitting, but the seven assailants did not even pretend to hear.
�These have chains.�These are the guys who got caught up.�Let�s see what bullshit
While doing���
The man with the tongue split vertically lifted the chain and looked back and forth at Chagall and Etella.
�Oh, isn�t it a chain of fate?�
A riot broke out.
�It�s exciting.�Hey, what are you guys up to?�What did you do?�is it cheating?�Or close relatives?�
Chagall stood up.
�I don�t know what they are doing, but get out of here.�I will take over this place from now on.�
�Aigoo, is that so?�These vulgar perverts.�do you know who we are�A serial killer who once ruled the world, man.�They are really scary.��The man who came behind me without even a sign
He brought the hatchet to the scruff of Chagall�s neck.
�Don�t move.�If you drop your head, you will be ignorant of the rest of your life in hell.�
With the two besieging Chagall, the remnant approached Ethella.
�Are you beautiful?�I must have been bewitched by a man before I was alive.�It�s too much to use as food.�
Etella backed away, but the chains attached to Chagall prevented her from gaining distance.
�stop.�
Chagall said.
�The moment you touch her, you die.�
I got goosebumps even when he said it, but Etela�s pain was his own.
�Puhahaha!�Are you affectionate?�Even if you fall into hell, love will protect you, right?�
The man holding Chagall from behind threatened him by tapping his neck with an axe.
�Don�t get me wrong, man.�you are the worst�So it fell here.�
�Tak-tak, tak-tak.�
Chagall, who memorized the rhythm of hitting the neck with his body, created a dagger in his right hand.
�A quick-fire sword.� JrNovels.com