TVRTH [Book 1]

Chapter 140

Revenge (II), Part XII

Translator: Khan

Editor Group: Liber Reverie

Strong male servants clung to Emma to set her apart, who was strangling Berry's neck. But Emma, half-crazily didn't release her strength in her hand trying to harm Berry, and the hall quickly became a mess.

"Emma! What are you doing?"

"Oh my god..."

"Emma! Stop it! Please...!"

The Count and Countess raised their voices to mourn the tragedy. Mielle cried, not caring about her beautiful face being destroyed. All her maids were surprised and did nothing, so Mielle, who had never been neglected in her life, had to shed tears on the cold floor.

"Yes, it's worth seeing at this much. I must let them know who did what and how."

As soon as she confessed exactly what she had done, this terrible scene happened. The noble Mielle cried out on the floor, and Emma, who had been guarding her, turned into a demon.

In this desirable Abyss, the frightened Aria held Cain's shirt tightly and hid behind his back. 'How did he interpret it?' Cain turned his head to see it and clenched his teeth.

"Brother, brother..."

"It's all right, Aria. There's no one to hurt you anymore."

He played a very friendly brother to Aria in fear. She swallowed her ridicule and pointed out his folly.

'You were the one who killed me in the past.'

It was Cain, who had directed to strike that wicked bitch on the neck. But how was it now? He was pushing his own sister and her lovely maid to the edge of the cliff as opposed to the past.

It was regrettable that she had had such a great weapon but could not use it properly. She had been foolish of herself not to notice it. She had an unfortunate past that she didn't have to experience.

Nevertheless, she was grateful to heaven for giving her the chance to dispel that resentment. Having experienced the past, she had become such a vicious wicked woman.

"Let go of this! Everything that bitch says is a lie! Please believe me!" Emma, who was held by the servants, shouted, struggling with all her might, like Aria of the past, "Please, please believe me. I'm not! It's a misunderstanding!"

"I, I heard how Mrs. Emma brought the poison!"

But Berry had the last key to drive Emma in, and the key opened wide to the door of the answer, and the gate of hell that Emma had to walk through. Emma's struggle had stopped.

"Sob. Emma..."

Only the cry of Mielle was heard in the stillness of the hall. It was like a prelude to running the final movement of death. Aria, who had been entrusted to that tender melody, fell to the floor, taking her hand off Cain's shirt.

"Everything happened because I was bad..."

'Alas, I wish I had used the hourglass.' Then she wouldn't wake up, so she would be a tragic heroine. Jessie, who was next to her, hugged Aria and wept. The Countess's cries also echoed. At Aria's pitiful appearance, Cain's hand hovered in the air.

"Miss...!"

With Jessie's call, sharpness was added to the gaze of those heading to Emma. It wouldn't cool down even if they tore her limbs apart. Amid all the cruel words coming and going, the Count of Justice raised his hand to clear up the situation.