Death Games
Sensitivity Leader Siren

And here they are. In a room decorated with a large dining table and appetizing dishes. So luxurious is the welcoming food, for the use of three high-status people in each nation.

Blerda Siren.

They were waiting for the two with beautiful makeup. Black kimono painted lotus flower. And her wavy blonde hair, embellished with two blue butterfly accessories.

His eyes are still the same. Calm and pressing.

“Blerda is very understanding,” Kers smiles happily and again eats wine. It seemed, his life was only to eat those fruits.

However, when the other two wanted to start eating, the door of the room opened with an unexpected presence.

Bleria Siren.

The siren's higher-ups gasped in surprise when they saw the figures sitting and eating with her brother. His mind began to hunt, wondering why the two important people of other nations could be here.

Until finally, the voice of her brother calling out her name pierced the consciousness. He was silent without a wiggle, feeling wrong to have entered so boldly in front of the three of them.

“I'm sorry. I didn't know there were any guests. I-I, excuse me.”

“Bleria.”

The woman gasped. His lowered face slowly lifted to look at his brother. Blerda, watching closely his sister's expression.

“Show your manners to the two great guests of the siren nation.”

It feels like being hit. The sentence just now, was clearly an order for him to be self-conscious as a novice official. Slowly, Bleria also arranged a salute to be presented to the two great guests of her people.

“I'm sorry for my stupidity just now. Greetings from Bleria Sirena, the chief of the Siren nation to His Majesty the Hydra King, Hydragel Kers. And, for Mr. Aza Ergo the great leader of the empusa nation.”

“I receive your greetings,” reply Kers while still eating his wine.

Aza Ergo just smiled at her fellow high-ranking fellow until finally an unexpected sentence was thrown from Bleria's lips.

“I'm sorry for my leniency, Your Majesty. But if you don't mind, may I know why honorable people like you two could be here?”

Silent.

No one's making a sound. Bleria wondered if she had just made a mistake. Because after all, the three people in front of him were just silently staring at him.

Without feeling, his hands were sweating violently due to the pressure that enveloped his body.

“Bleria.”

The girl flinched. Even if his face looked down, he could stare at the expressionless look of his brother through his hair rooms. It seemed, he had indeed made the mistake of asking them like that.

“There are limits in asking, my sister. And you, it is not appropriate to question the existence of this great guest of the nation. Understand?”    

“I understand. Once again forgive me for being so presumptuous. In that case, I will withdraw.”

“Bleria.”

Again, he felt intercepted by his brother's call.

“Ya Kak— yes Your Majesty?”

But, it seems like the atmosphere is starting to change now. Cold pressed, and brushed my hair to voice fear.

“Why, do I smell a strange smell from you?”

They're really silenced.

“That's one more time, Bleria. Why, do I smell a strange smell from you?” repeat while standing from his position.

“B-what strange smell? What is Brother talking about?” panic Bleria. Without feeling, his legs immediately lost energy and he fell down while looking up at his brother.

Eve of Blerda, completely broke her courage.

“My answer, Bleria. Why do I smell this weird smell of you?”

“A-I don't understand! What is Brother talking about? What strange smell? I don't understand.”

“Capricorn.”

Bleria was surprised not to play. The moment a presence that cooled the bones, had appeared behind him.

“K-why does Brother call him?”

“Out of sirens,” he said suddenly. “I've given you a chance. Next is judgment. As an order from me, call Gilles before me.”

Like being struck by lightning. Bleria was made gasp by her brother's statement. He did not expect that Blerda Sirena who became the siren leader would know about his meeting with the wounded nobleman.

His body trembled violently and his eyes began to turn red. Fear had been sticking to the surface because her brother was implying tension. How could he know? Was the strange smell he said just now not just a bluff?

Or maybe Kers and Aza have given it to him? About Gilles' betrayal and the others in pursuit of the medusa. Clearly, Bleria Sirena was acquitted in this plan. How did they know he had met his friend? The inner elder siren was shaken now.

“What are you wondering how can I know?” sela Blerda suddenly. The sentence immediately struck down Bleria's consciousness. “In your opinion, why can I be King?”

There was nothing his sister could answer. Because after all, Bleria has been shocked by the reality that exists.

“Because I was one of Hadesia's students. Remember that, Bleria.” The siren leader turned around and walked towards the balcony. “Capricorn, drag the traitors here. Dying is not a problem, do not let anyone escape.”

And finally, pitch-black smoke instantly billowed from the figure. As a sign that the hunting time is near. Even the two men who were great guests there were not one to make a sound. Because they know that here, the woman in the sight of the supreme king.  

“Not a problem. Does that also include the empusa elder?”

“No pity for traitors. Such is the law in the world of Guide,” Blerda reply without glancing at Kers who asked. Because of the look in her eyes, she stared intently at the figure of Bleria.

Absolutely a big mistake for them, sparking chaos as one of the sirens. Now, the hunted must fight a great battle against Capricorn. Servants of the Gods, as well as the quiet soul of a scodeaz (controller) like Vanargand.

After all, the fight was clearly won by Blerda's sentient beings. Because the soul cannot die if it is not in a certain hand that holds its forbidden key.

A moment later, a loud shout clearly jolted the hearing of some people. But it would not be heard coming out of the room where the two great guests of sirens were eating. Given some of the space in the red palace, it had been coated in certain spells to resist the sound from leaking out.

“G-Gilles,” Ogled Bleria stared in disbelief. The woman, dragged horribly by Capricorn. Not only himself, there was even a legless Cobra and Sidag was tearful.

The empusa elder who should be respected as a parent, was carried like a useless animal by the soul of Scodeaz (controller) Blerda's errand.

Capricorn, with six hands shrouded in black fog, treats his quarry mercilessly and pityingly. As Blerda said, dying does not matter as long as no one escapes.

“A-you,” says Sidag stammered.

The woman who became the King just stared silently at the apparition before his eyes, until finally his steps approached the empusa elder.

“Testu is King. But, following the rules of the host is also included in the manners. Whaddya think? Elder.”