"Until the day when the portrait was completed, I felt as if I had gained a new life on the drawing paper, and I finally knew the secret of this man."

There was a strange light in Louis's eyes.

"He has no talent at all. It is not him who has extraordinary abilities, but the pen in his hand!"

"That's a magic pen."

"He absorbed the blood and soul of the man's body, and then created a brand new me."

"I live in the world in the painting."

"From that day on, the world seemed to be upside down to me. In reality, I became a shell and a tool. Under the control of that pen, I began to show my talent."

"The days passed by day until I met Lancelot."

"There was no surprise in the reunion. He soon discovered my secret, and then he used me to help him with one thing."

"Damage transfer."

Louis spits out a word.

"Lancelot noticed that I could map changes to the painting to the observer, so he hoped to get inspired from here and find the transfer of damage..."

"Even a way to transfer confinement."

"As the experiment progressed, more and more people were killed, but with him to cover me, there was no flaw in the matter."

"A lot of years have passed like this, and I have also changed my body, and the damage he wants has finally been transferred."

"But he was not satisfied, but he became even more crazy not long ago."
Chapter completed!