「Inference Day, the eighty-eighth day.」
The Baron's Mansion Bunker.
At this moment, a group of people stood guard in the underground Bunker. In the very center of the Bunker, Lord York sat.
The light of an Array enveloped York.
Meanwhile, a heart the size of a washbasin floated before him.
The heart was fresh and alive. Streams of blood flowed out from it, covering York's naked body.
York's eyes were shut tight, his expression contorted in a grimace of pain.
"AH!"
"Quick! Hurry, give the Lord an Oracle Potion!"
Beside them, the heavily pregnant Baroness, Lucia, wore a tense expression. She cried out the moment she saw York scream in agony.
At her side, the Knight Kelder heard Lucia's command and immediately uncorked a Mid-Efficacy Healing Potion, quickly forcing it into York's mouth.
York instinctively gulped down the Healing Potion. The horrifying sight of his flesh bulging and cracking subsided slightly, but it was far from enough.
