Reincarnation Monarch

The door opened quietly and Chester began breaking into the building.

Lombardo also followed Shester and the two entered the building completely.

"... no one..."

Lombardo suddenly became anxious at Shester's such whining.

(... what? There's some kind of heartbreak...)

Lombardo's anxiety, which pushed him like a different wave in his chest, grew progressively over time.

(... I don't know... why so much anxiety is pushing me... but this is...)

At that time Lombardo screamed according to his instincts.

"Shester, we're getting away!!

Although the voice was slightly blurred because it was silent until then, Lombardo said in a sharp tone, inverting as much as a detachment, he rushed out toward the door.

Then Shester, who goes forward, and that's the mighty man in the war, reacted immediately to Lombardo's voice, flipping silently without asking and instantly following him.

But the moment Lombardo rushed to the point where he could reach the door in one step, an iron cage bigger than the ceiling fell in great momentum, and instantly captured them both.

"Shit!!

When Lombardo screamed so with a blurred voice, Shester just struck a seeping tongue of great remorse.

"Chi!!

As a result, the two became wings that looked at each other's faces and chewed each other's teeth.

Then a high laugh echoed from outside the building making fun of others.

"That's unusual. Lombardo Schneider."

A man opened the door and came indoors as he showered his ridiculous words to the Lombards.

Lombardo saw the small but very disappointed figure of the man who appeared in front of him, remembering Calmis' testimony and murmuring his name.

"... are you Ribo? ……

Then the man laughed really nasty.

"Exactly. I'll see you first. I'm Ribo."

Then Lombardo said with great bitterness as he suffered a sore throat.

"... right. I met your fake in Elmour..."

"Oh, if you say so, you did. What do you say? How does it feel to finally meet the real me?

Lombardo then told him to throw up because he looked even more bitter.

"That's a lot of big-time shaking. in the fraction of Lennon's child."

Then Libeau's cheeks cramped as soon as possible.

"... you don't seem to know where you are now, do you?

Although Ribo had a look like he couldn't stand on his stomach, he said he hated it even after enjoying his emotions.

But Lombardo told me to provoke Ribo even more without giving it back.

"I don't need it for small things like you. You should call Lennon now."