Chapter 61
The monster’s world was spread out before them. The crystallization of the countless evil deeds he had committed as the commander of the Black Legion’s battalion.
“Aaah! My leg! My leg is rotting!”
“Please save me, the child inside me, the child inside me……!”
The world of thoughts projecting the mindscape of Belok, a 6th Circle Black Mage. The Black Red Cult’s biological laboratory.
There was a man who went mad from the agony of his toes rotting away. There was a mother who, unable to bear the sight of her own legs decaying from the tips of her toes, began sawing off her own legs with a saw to protect the child inside her.
“…It was an experiment to observe maternal instinct.”
The monster said.
“The male control subject in the experiment didn’t even dare to pick up a saw, even as his own body rotted away.”
The dark wizard Belok was proudly boasting about his achievements.
“But astonishingly! The pregnant woman was different!”
Without a moment’s hesitation, she cut off her own leg to protect the child in her womb.
“……”
“Isn’t a mother’s love truly magnificent?”
Belok cried out, arms spread wide, as if truly in awe.
“That is why, as a mother, how much suffering can one endure for one’s child….”
Dale bit his lip quietly.
“And how to harness that maternal love, that mother’s ideology, into the form of a weapon—we racked our brains day and night, putting our heads together.”
