Taramus: The king

Inside the city—

Monsters were trolling around and the public passing by them. They had frightened as the capital was a new hell. People gazed at the princess and the last hope in their eyes flew to where no one could return it back.

 Kai guessed how Betria has been feeding these soulless beings. Of course with rebels' flesh. The only scent he could sense was the teasing of smoke and blood. His eyes met hell-spirit monster eyes but shoved his sight away as he noticed it painful. He could hear the screeches. It was not only a monster but also a walking hell.

The only way to salvage these souls was by killing the monster. He had met the half-eaten bodies on earth but never had put attention on sounds. He has read the princess visage. She has been feeling guilty and it was not her fault, rested his hand on her shoulder, and said, "Stop blaming yourself. You didn't cause this disaster."