The nobles sitting in the VIP table were frozen. That's all they couldn't think about in the killings they were doing.

(Oh, what the hell is that? Emilia should be dead. No, not even the Salve Bail people. Why?

Altos was at the extreme of confusion. There should have been no one left to eliminate the disturbing Emilia and to interrupt her friendship with Linnea by successfully eliminating all of her clans.

But now not only Emilia, but the entire clan, Zalbbail, who should have been destroyed, is resurrected and dying in the Empire City.

"Ki, even the Knights"

"to, run!!

Upset ran amongst the nobles when they saw Todd, chief of the Knights, killed. In the words of telling someone to run away, the nobles begin to kill at the exit when they transfer consciousness to the runaway at once.

"Hino!!

"Go quick!! What are you doing!!

The nobles are cursing each other as they push each other at the exit. It's already blown up somewhere by the title.

"Oh, man, that's ugly stuff."

"I don't have a choice. These people can't say anything grand unless they're safe."

"Hehe. Once you cross it, the thing called death isn't that bad, either."

A swallowing voice was uttered there. His face froze with fear as several nobles looked back to confirm the Lord of his voice.

Because at the end of the gaze I looked back there stood the Zalbbail family. It is the Ort of our Lord, the Elzapia of Our Lady, and the Crum of Our Lady.

This VIP seat is built quite high from the prison. That should be the height comparable to the third floor of the building. Nonetheless, the three of them are standing in the VIP table without any tools.

"Hi-no-no!!

"Sir Zalbbeyle, forgive me!!

"Forgive me!!

The nearest baron, the Viscount, panicked and knelt to the three. They are aristocrats, but subordinate aristocrats, who have always survived by standing by the mighty. Kneeling at the Orts is just an extension of that.

"Hih."

"Hih."

Krum grabbed the head of the kneeling nobleman and threw it straight behind him. The abandoned nobles fall to jail when they are thrown out of the VIP seat as they are. It is impossible to soak it intact if it falls from a height of about ten meters.

"Wow!

"Hi-no-no!!

Gusha, Gosha......

The screams of the abandoned nobles stopped screaming at the same time as there was a short sound of them falling to prison. The mess in the VIP seats further increased with the event.

"Fall right off your feet."

When Krum grabbed the head of the other nobleman, he threw it towards the prison as well earlier.

Gusha......

I can hear it falling to the ground again.

"The, Zalb Bail!! Do you know what you're doing!!

Altoninus II yelled at the Orts with a trembling voice. If you become an emperor on a boulder, you have a lot of nerve.

"No matter, it's treason. It will be decided. They are trying to destroy this empire, the enemy. Isn't that how you cut us off yourself?"

Altoninus clogs words in Ort's words. It was the nobles of this country who cut them off as traitors.

"A traitor is just acting like a traitor. If we want to stop it, we can stop it on our own, okay?

Artoninus turns his angry caged gaze to Krum's mocking voice, but Krum has a cool face.

"Stop slaughtering innocent people!!

Altoninus screams out loud. To the words of Artoninus. The faces of Zalbvail mock Artoninus.

"We were innocent, too. But have you not slaughtered my people, the innocent people? Are you telling me not to kill innocent people?

"Ugh..."

"There are no innocents in this country!! Kill without exception!!

Those who hear Ort's proclamation tremble. It is undoubtedly the flame of hatred that dwells in Ort's eyes. Artoninus was reminded that “innocent people” and the like were not absolution marks of any kind.

"Hehe, father. You shouldn't blame him too much."

That's where Emilia appears in the VIP table. She jumped about ten meters from the prison.

"Emilia."

Altos looks at his ex-fiancé with a flashing look. Emilia turned her sincerely contemptuous gaze when she saw Altos with an ironic look on her face.

"Oh? Master Altos, you hadn't escaped yet? You're as stupid as ever."

"Na"

"Heh heh, and you're such dumb people."

"Oh, what the hell are you guys?

Altos asks Emilia.

"It's easy. We all had the means to retaliate in advance when we were killed."

"You said you were ready?

"Yes, we had cursed ourselves to become“ undead "if we all died unemployed."

Altos as well as Altoninus have a flashing look on Emilia's words.

"Did you know, Master Altos, that undead is created by anger?

"... oh"

"In a nutshell,“ hate. "You've raised the hatred of our family more than ever."

Altos and the others remain silent on Emilia's words. From the moment of the divorce to the moment of the death penalty, there was no one to defend the Zalbbail One Party as one. If I did anything to shelter myself, it would have bounced back on me, so I dealt more harshly and trampled on the dignity of one of the Zalbbail parties than was necessary.

"At first, we slaughtered the people, executed them from the minister, and the family… enough hatred to make us undead."

The nobles who were trying to escape Emilia's words are also frozen.

"Oh... the firehand is up there."

To Emilia's words the nobles gave an even more frozen look as they shifted their gaze. The fire was raised in a section lined with nobles' mansions. In other words, their families are being attacked now.

"Dear Zalbbeyle!! Please help my family!!

"I will do anything!! Only my daughter's life!!

"Forgive me!!

When one nobleman began to beg for his life, the remaining nobles knelt to Emilia one after the other. Seeing it, the Zalbbail family was looking down cold at the nobles.