The dawn was approaching, and an unusual crowd gathered outside the gate.
The reason was none other than a new metal pole erected beside the city gate, binding a vampire.
Recently, the green-skinned vampires had stopped their usual screams, stripping the gate of its regular flavor. Now, a new vampire had arrived.
Especially since everyone heard that this guy was the culprit behind the deaths of over seventy soldiers, no one wanted to miss his "first scream."
The only disappointment was that the newcomer was hooded and gagged, making it unlikely for him to let out a satisfying wail.
"Hmm! Hmmm——!"
Casinar felt the malicious intent from the watching crowd, and his anxiety made him struggle wildly. But the binding array and the barbs pierced through his collarbone pinned him firmly to the pole, and each twist only brought piercing pain.
"First time?" A calm voice called out from the side, seeming particularly out of place amid the pervasive malice.
