Perospero did not doubt that he was there and said with a smile.

Sure enough, Katakuri listened carefully and heard the sound of children crying in the room. It sounded like there were more than one child.

"Pero Pero Pero, every time a mother gives birth, it is a major event among major events. We don't dare to be careless at all, and our spirits are tense. Now... we can finally relax for a while."

Perospero looked relaxed, and the expression on his face did not seem to be fake.

Under the frightened look in Katakuri's eyes, he looked at his brother and asked, "Do you think it's a boy or a girl?"

At the same time, the Baked Dessert Island fills the town.

"Brother Owen, I'm here to bring you some snacks."

In the castle room, Charlotte Bray walked out of the mirror with a basket. Although she looked evil and gloomy on the outside, she was very delicate, sensible, gentle and considerate on the inside, despite her attitude.

Knowing that Charlotte Owen had been imprisoned in the station because she had harmed the family, Bree came to visit with her homemade jam cake out of concern.

The curtains blocked the sunlight and the room was dark.

"Hey, is there no one?"

Bree looked around, then walked to the window: "Really, even if you are in a bad mood, you should pay attention to the ventilation of the room, brother Owen."

Whoosh!

He opened the curtains forcefully, and a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"What are you doing?"

Plop!

Bree was startled, lost her balance, and threw herself toward the window. But before she fell, a big hand grabbed her collar and pulled her back from the window sill.

"Yeah, my cake!"

Sitting on the floor, Bree looked at her empty hands, her face full of anxiety.

"It's just a piece of cake. If it falls, it will fall. Are you okay, Bree?"

"I'm fine, but..."

"That's a cake that I prepared for hours!"

Bree's face was full of reluctance.

But things have come to this, and I can only give up in the end.

She turned back, looked at Charlotte Owen, who had dark eyes and looked haggard, and said: "Brother Owen, you..."

"What's wrong with me?"

An ugly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his left hand was clasped behind his back, but his lips were cracked and white, and the bandages on his body were bleeding constantly, which had nothing to do with anything going wrong.

After that, Owen turned his face to avoid the dazzling sunlight: "Go back, Bree, and leave me alone."

"I……"

Bree wanted to say something, but now that she had lost the cake, she couldn't find a good topic to talk about, so she sighed: "Okay."

Walking to the mirror, Bree suddenly turned around: "Daddy, Oni-chan!"

Charlotte Owen's mouth really twitched this time, and she said with a wry smile: "I know."

Seeing this, Bree turned back with satisfaction and walked into the mirror space.

When the picture in the mirror returned to normal, a crisp impact sounded.

Ding dong!

Charlotte Owen fell to her knees with a "thud", saliva dripping on the floor, and her eyes were filled with horror.

"What on earth...am I thinking?!"

Looking at the bleeding dagger, he bent down deeply and covered his head with his hands: "What kind of monster have I become!"

The sunlight shining in through the window showed that in the corner of the room next to the hall, on the burgundy carpet, a vaguely humanoid corpse lay lying there, with a ferocious face.

The clothes on the corpse were torn to pieces, and the chest, belly, and cheeks were covered with tooth marks, as if a cub was learning to bite its prey, leaving rough and cruel practice marks.

With the birth of Charlotte Delcher and Charlotte Draghi, a strange change occurred, centered on Charlotte Katakuri and Charlotte Owen.

It didn't seem to exist, it was just a nightmare.

It seems so real that it sends chills down your spine.

Invisible fear hangs over the peaceful and peaceful islands of the world. People know nothing about it and are still enjoying the peaceful life and laughter given to them by BIg·Mom.

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Chapter completed!