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Chapter 8 - Route Of The Killing

Night of the next day, Sam was watching tv in his own luxurious mansion.

He was soulless while watching the tv.

A rat went by, but he didn't care.

Now he is thinking everyday about that meeting.

"It's over, in one month, I am gonna be begging on the streets, from destroying the money to begging for money, I am finished."

Tv show that Sam was watching, from that, a old man menacing laughed aiming a pistol.

"Ah, ah, ah, sorry, I am gonna and have to kill you."

The girl begged for his life

"Father, forgive me, I will join, I do whatever you say."

The old man replied to his daughter.

It's too late to reconsider, you didn't join my group to conquest the world earlier, now I have to kill.

After that screen went black with the girl screaming and the show ended.

After watching it, Sam began to wonder.

"Kill? Kill who? Is killing only solution?"

Then Sam slowly stood up from the sofa of his menacingly laughed like the old man on the tv.

"Ah, ah, ah."

As he began to say.

"Killing is the only solution, yes the only solution."

Now as he thought.

"I want the elimination of Gair, after his death."

Sam voice cracked.

"His wonderful assistant will need my support due to the absence of Gair."

Now Jeuel's fourth day at the mansion, during the morning, he was walking at the garden.

He saw Zorah watering, so he went over to him.

"I see, you're watering the flower, that's great."

Zorah replied to Jeuel by closing his eyes frustrated.

"Imagine a anthophobic praising someone who's watering the flowers."

Jeuel then snapped.

"How many times I have to tell you that I am not an anthophobic."

Zorah replied with a cheeky smile.

"Yes, you are, Mr. Anthophobic Osphodiaos"

Jeuel then asked Zorah about something.

"Yeah whatever, I am just curious but what's your last name?"

When Jeuel spoke that, a bee landed on a flower.

Zorah after hearing Jeuel, he became suspicious.

"Question out of the blue? At least that you would expect from an anthophobic! whatever let the anthophobic have some fun with my last name, it's Retds.

Then Jeuel smiled, revenge is in grasped.

"Okay, Reyholds, by the hands of King Osphodiaos, I shall name you flower's dumb husband Retds."

But Zorah saw it coming, as he replied with a laugh.

"Eh, eh, eh, I knew it, that's why I baited you with my fake name."

Jeuel was shocked.

"Whaaaat?"

Zorah replied.

"When you impress me truly, then I will tell you my last name, to be honest, there's more chance of me becoming an anthophobic then you making me impressed."

Zorah laughed more.

"Eh, eh, eh."

Then Zorah out of the sudden gave a paper to Jeuel.

Jeuel opened the paper which was fold four times, in that, it was written.

To Be Continued...

Jeuel was confused by the paper.

"What is this?"

So Zorah replied.

"Your embarrassment."

[Side Information: The Mansion is same size as Gair's mansion, Zorah flower garden has twenty one types of flowers]

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