Chapter 171: Tiger. (1)

In an unexplored forest overflowing with dark energy, Allen sat under a moving tree and its thorny vines.

“One… two… three…”

He counted the stars in the sky. Small but large motes of light reveal distant worlds. Allen closed his eyes and pondered over his and his family’s future.

“He must be working; it doesn’t matter if he’s not here.”

He heard a voice then. Allen looked back.

“Take this.”

Lilia Primienne stood there, a stack of files in hand.

“Burn it as soon as you read them.”

“…”

[Report on the Demon Blood Kinship: Status of Terrorism by the Demon Blood Clan]

[Management of Demon Blood Prison Camp and the Case Settlement of Prisoners]

[Development of Betan’s ‘Distinguishing Magic’]

[Prison Camp Gas Chamber Agenda]

[Rohalak Expansion]

A total of four confidential documents related to the all-out suppression of the Demon Blood Clan. Allen noted one in particular.

“Gas chamber?”

“It’s an enclosed space full of toxic air.”

Allen shut his mouth. No matter how much he thought about it, he could never know when the continent became like this. Was it the fault of the Demon Blood because they were born as they were?

“How long are you going to keep acting beside Deculein? If this bill goes into effect, it will be too late then.”

Allen looked at Primienne. She was expressionless, but Allen knew the complicated feelings hiding behind that mask.

“Do you know what the Professor said to me?”

Primienne shook her head.

“Deculein’s name also came up a lot on the agenda. There are many things the Professor himself agreed to.”

“His name is not on the gas chamber.”

“…Anyway, it is the truth that the Professor has agreed to the oppression measures. The amount of Demon Blood that he’s murdered could fill a truck.”

For those Demon Blood living in hiding, the name Deculein was more frightening than the grim reaper. Rather than be caught by him, many would rather be killed by a tiger.

“He even put children in Rohalak.”