Reincarnation Monarch

One.

"... cum! You..."

Karin, Delkia and Dove continued after Astaloto, and as Lennon followed him with a chill laugh afterwards, he finally quietly slipped through the sides of the Chesters with a face like an inertial surface where Signus had no emotions whatsoever.

Shester still felt like he was going to give in to this too desperate situation.

But Lombardo, sitting beside Shester like that, had an extremely calm look on his face.

"... Deputy Secretary..."

To Shester's whining, Lombardo responded with a smile.

Then from the back of Shester, Menontius, who remained alone, said with a low calm voice.

"Apparently Lombardo is ready. Then you'll be ready."

Shester rebelled so intensely against Menontius' words that the tide of blood in his youth was wanting.

"That's what they say and yes it is!!

But Menontius said in a calm and calm manner.

"I don't have to tell you. But walk. We've decided. You have no way of overturning it."

To Menontius' ultimatum, Chester bit his umbilical cord from the bottom of his belly.

"... where the hell are you going? ……

To Menontius' absolute pressure, Chester was at his best to ask so.

Menontius then warped the edge of his mouth and said with a satanic smile on his face.

"... that's what you'll find out if you go. Then you don't need to know now... Come on, walk, you guys. Towards the fate of waiting ahead..."

Two.

"... how far is this staircase going? ……

Shester asked Menontius, who leads behind him, as he followed Astalot and left the Great Hall and stretched down the long descending staircase without interruption, even ahead of him walking down the long corridor that leads from there.

Then Menontius replied, still smiling satanically.

"Bottom of Hell."

"What!? At the bottom of hell? Isn't this final eighth tier the bottom of hell?

Menontius gently leaked a bitter laugh at the startling Chester inquiry.

"Generally. But there's actually another stage down there..."

To Menontius' answer, Chester unexpectedly frowned.

"What do you mean?... that there is a further ninth tier under the final eighth tier?

"No, there's not as much space underneath here as there's ever been. So technically, it's not like the Ninth Hierarchy. I don't know... there's a big hole under the eighth tier... but you can think of it."

Chester nodded convincingly to Menontius' explanation.

But at the same time, the answers to those lurking in the big hole came up behind Shester's brain.

It was something that had emerged as a result of connecting the inheritance of hell on earth.

That's why Chester decided to try hitting Menontius breathlessly.

"... Menontius... we know who we are..."