The Creator God Was Enslaved by Her Yandere Sister

Just as Mirna kept wiping her smooth back, Histi also read her mind.

"Master has figured it out now. Instead of letting you secretly plan an escape behind my back, it's better to tell you on the bright side, I hate those mice that are sneaking around in the dark..."

"Master, what are you... What are you talking about? I... I didn't think about running away at all. I like the master very much, and I swore to be with the master forever, how could I run away from the master? "

Even now, Mierna is still telling her powerless lies.

"Do you think I'll believe you if you say that?"

Histi stood up from the hot water, and her long blond hair fell from her head.

Milna could only feel an extremely strong killing intent from her body.

The collar that was originally tied around her neck was instantly undone by her, and she threw the collar on the ground.

- No, not good! ?

When Milna was about to run away, Sisti's one hand grabbed Milna's neck in an instant.

Her monster-like strength actually grabbed Mirna's neck.

He was choked by this strange force.

Mirna's breathing became difficult immediately.

"Cough cough cough..."

Histi stared at Mirna with her eyes full of murderous intent.

Mierna had never seen her show such a look.

This strange and murderous look

Not

To be precise, she had seen this look before.

That is when their eyes met for the first time, she was staring around with murderous and vigilant eyes.

Rather, this is her true nature.

The eyes she showed before, being so gentle to herself, and the weak words she said under her weak appearance, were just lies to hide her cold-blooded murderous intentions.

Even what she said to herself the night before was included.

-Why do you believe her?

Are you an idiot?

By the time Mirna realized this, it was too late.

- Now she is strangling her neck.

The hot water soaked her body.

She pinched her neck with her hands, and the pressure on her neck continued to increase.

Mierna suddenly felt suffocated.

Her eyes were blurred, and she could only see the unfamiliar eyes of Hesti.

She kept ripping apart the palm that she had been holding on to her throat.

—Let go of me, bastard vampire.

Chapter 68 Imminent Death

Let go of me now.

let go... let go.

Already—breathing, so hard.

so painful

Could it be that her second life is about to end here?

Just go to see your parents.

This is also a bad choice.

——————No, I don’t want it.

Not bad for your size, how could it be a bad choice?

The regrets she left behind are countless.

She didn't even take a good look at the world she made with her own hands.

why?

Why does it have to be her?

Whether in her past or present life, she has strong regrets.

Milna is driven by a strong sense of survival

She desperately squeezed these few words out of her throat.