Chapter 300: The Age of the Warmonger (4)
The number of criminals who broke through the magic barrier and crossed the outer wall of the academy continued to increase.
"Hoshoshos- I've always wanted to come inside this academy one day."
A figure giggled as he made his way through the ruined great hall.
The so-called 'Fashionista', a rare psycho whose hobby was peeling the skins of those he killed to make coats.
"Mmmm~ the smell of higher education. Is this the aura of the Sacred Ivory Tower?"
After being chased by the guards and saved by Sady just before being arrested, he became her most ardent fanatic.
"The skin and hair of the young ladies who grew up in a greenhouse are the best fabric. I guess I'll have to pick up a coat this winter. Hohohoho – if I take it and offer it to the queen, she will be happy about me, right?"
The Fashionista looked around and found a mother and daughter sitting under the ruins.
A female student with a slender body, and her parents who look even slenderer than her.
"Wow- getting some coat material, those two will barely cover the upper half, no, our queen needs to be very generous with the bust~ hmm, maybe a little short?"
He leaped to his feet and strode toward the mother and daughter.