As he read on, his hands gradually, uncontrollably began to tremble: "To my fellow human beings of Windmill Land, when you see this letter, regardless of whether what I'm going to do works or not, I will already be dead!"
After being searched by the guards, a stone-faced Lymington stepped into the banquet hall, nodding politely to the vampires present.
"This is my final article, and a call to all people of Windmill Land."
"I want all Windmill Land people to see what kind of massacre happened in Gewu City..."
"...that despicable, dreadful, hateful, and pitiful governor Arcadera actually ordered the massacre of the city..."
"...I won't say what happened, I will only speak of what I saw, which is enough to make one's heart tremble..."
"Blood, only blood..."
"...This is what I saw, this is what I heard, all laid bare before you."
"I know the Royal Court will never allow the news of the Gewu City massacre to spread far and wide."
