86. Saten of the Sicilian family. And, Wizard Saten (2)

86. Saten of the Sicilian family. And, Wizard Saten (2)

Even after listening to other children’s explanations.

Saten couldn’t really understand the family.

Because everything about the family was different, there was no clear conclusion.

‘Still, I have to find the answer.’

after dinner.

Before everyone fell asleep, Saten knocked on the door.

smart-

“Uncle, this is Saten. Please open the door.”

– Saten? Wait a minute.

Soon after, Jun-woo Lee opened the door.

Saten entered the open door without saying a word and sat down on the chair.

Lee Jun-woo asked with an absurd look.

“… What are you doing at this late hour, Saten?”

“I have a question for you, so I came to you. Is it okay if I ask?”

“It will be time to sleep soon… ”

“It’s okay, I’m going to bed late.”

“… I see.”

Extreme individualist Saten.

Saten, who could not even understand Lee Jun-woo’s words, looked at Lee Jun-woo.

Then, he continued to ask questions about the class.

“Uncle, in the content of the class, there was ‘what is a family’. I’ve asked other kids, but they still don’t know.”

“You did a good job asking. By any chance, what did the other kids say?”

“Luna said it was loud, and Hare said it was warm. Estiya didn’t answer.”

It’s not that Estiya didn’t answer, it’s probably closer to being unable to answer.

Lee Jun-woo looked at Saten and thought.

How should I explain this to Saten?

‘Also… ‘

It would be nice to organize your thoughts.

Lee Jun-woo sat on a chair and said to Saten, who was worried.

“First of all, you should know this. All families have things in common, but not all families are the same.”

“Are you saying that it is the same word but interpreted in different ways?”

“You can see that.”

“Yes, I understand.”

nod-

Saten nodded, saying he understood.

She was concentrating on Lee Jun-woo’s words with an expressionless expression.

“It will be a little late, but… Saten, what do you think of your family?”

“Hmm, my family taught me about nobility. If I didn’t do it right, I was punished, but it was much better than living in a hut.”

“Saten, I’m not asking about your past situation, I’m asking how you felt about the family.”

taught me about the nobility.

could eat

I’m not asking about that situation.

How did Saten feel after experiencing such a situation?

Lee Jun-woo asked Saten in a direct tone.

Saten could not easily answer that question.

‘I have a certain feeling about the family… ?’

I’ve never thought about it.

I wanted to come out because I was curious about the outside…

After all, this opportunity came to me and I live with my uncle.

Saten expressed her thoughts openly.

“I don’t know, mister. I can’t even remember what kind of feeling it is.”

“In that case, don’t ask me. Do you want to go back to your family?”

“no.”

Saten answers without worrying about anything else.

It was a speed that surprised me even if I answered myself.

Lee Jun-woo took another drink here and asked a question.

“If you only answer this question, I will tell you how you feel.”

“… yes please let me know mister.”

“Saten, do you want your family to suffer?”

“… ”

first.

It was curiosity that sent a letter to the family after being kidnapped.

How would my family live without me?

What kind of reaction will it have?

It was just an idea close to an experiment.

‘However, the experiment did not go as I expected.’

I only knew how to respond to negotiations by giving money.

Saten’s own value.

It was different from family values.

When you know that you are not valuable to others.

No matter how emotionless Saten is, it hurts.

It wasn’t that Saten didn’t have feelings at all.

Saten replied in his usual blunt tone.

“Like you said, I think I want my family to suffer.”

“Do you want the family to completely perish?”

“yes.”

“… That’s what I think too, Saten.”

That Sicilian family is damned.

Because I also borrowed Saten’s memories for a while and experienced it.

It was a garbage family that abused Saten in the name of bee.

Thinking like that, I stroked Saten’s expressionless face.

“Now why did the families of different kids have different meanings. Can you understand?”

“Yes, I understand now. It’s because the environment in which I grew up was different.”

“Okay, to sum up the conclusion… ”

Although the feelings about family are similar, everyone is different.

you can see it that way

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Jun-woo Lee organized Saten’s thoughts like that and looked out the window and said.

“It’s late at night, I have to go to bed early, so go back to your room now, Saten.”

I have a lot of work to do tomorrow.

Saying that, Lee Jun-woo drank a strong vodka from the refrigerator and lay down on the bed.

It was to make it easier to fall asleep.

However, Saten sat in the chair without moving.

“Saten? What are you doing not going out? ?”

“Because I still have time to sleep.”

“… therefore?”

“I will watch you sleep. I won’t do anything, so please sleep well.”

Why would you want to watch me sleep?

Lee Jun-woo couldn’t understand, but he lay down on the bed due to the drowsiness that comes with drinking alcohol.

If the experiment was conducted while Saten was sleeping, Minerva would have woken her up.

‘… Absolutely no problem.’

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Jun-woo Lee sleeps dependent on alcohol.

left for dreamland.

Saten sat in a chair and watched Lee Jun-woo, who fell asleep in such darkness.

“My family is the object of hatred. It’s different from other kids. Obviously, your family will be different from mine.”

exhilarating-

Saten got up from her chair and headed to bed.

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Jun-woo Lee had his eyes closed, and he felt as if he had fallen asleep.

“Why is my family like this, Mister? Is it because I was born after killing my parents? Is it my fault?”

The family said it was my fault.

He’ll say it’s not my fault.

So I don’t know if that’s the case.

“It’s been a while since I’ve been with you.”

I feel closer to my uncle than to my family.

Saten sat on the bed and watched Jun-woo Lee sleeping.

That gaze did not disappear even as the night deepened, and disappeared with the sound of morning approaching.

Is it because of that?

“Uh, uh… stop… ”

“It’s the first time I’ve seen you weak.”

Lee Jun-woo, who was drunk, looked as if he had been pressed by scissors in his sleep.

Even Saten was expressionless.

It was very interesting to watch.

***

A land of demons covered in terrible darkness.

The red-stained land was polluted and there was no hope.

The demons were salivating while watching other races.

Looking at them from the high castle.

A demon man said.

“Tsk, why is this always the meeting place? Can’t we live in the land of humans? It’s comfortable and I like it.”

The Demon King of Sloth.

Sloth.

He grumbled and took a seat at the round table.

It was a meeting in which all demon kings participated except for one seat.

Sloth, who had doubts, asked the demon lords.

“More than that, when will Rust come? I didn’t know there would be a demon lord who was 3 hours later than me.”

Lars, who was located in the middle of the Demon Kings, answered with a firm tone.

“Rust doesn’t come.”

“why?”

“Rust is dead.”

“What, then, we can have a meeting when we resurrect-”

“No, not resurrected.”

“… ”

The hall froze at Lars’ voice that he would not be resurrected.

Because it was clear what the complete annihilation of the Demon King meant.

“… Did a warrior appear?”

“Yeah, just as Grimore prophesied. A warrior has appeared.”

tuk-

The Demon Lord of Wrath, Lars, threw the Grimore at the desk.

His red eyes were filled with anger that could never be quenched.

“Now you f*cking bastards. sounded like it had appeared. If you stay still, you’ll end up like what’s written at the end of the Grimore.”

“Hey, what kind of bullshit is that! There is no end to my grimo!”

Sloth, the Demon King of Sloth, unfolded his Grimoire and showed it to all the Demon Lords.

His last page was blank.

However, the other demon lords’ Grimoires all had their endings written on them.

“The hero’s holy sword pierced his heart and he died. This is the conclusion given to all demon kings. The reason Sloth Your Grimoire doesn’t have an ending is because you didn’t f*ck your work.”

“Hey, don’t insult me… What if I don’t work? ”

Sloth bowed his head at Lars’ abusive language.

Grid, who had bandages all over his body, shouted as he hit the desk with his crutches.

bang-!!

“When the hero was young. Did I try to kill him? I tried to kill my family first… There was another guy around that hero… Probably, Rust was beaten by that bastard.”

“What is his name?”

“I don’t know… We just fought as soon as we met face to face. I don’t know why that bastard… He knew all of my attacks.”

Envy, who had been bowing her head since the beginning of the meeting, whispered to herself.

“It’s like that child… who stole my love… It’s like that child… ”

“Hey, Lars. That psychopath starts again.”

“Even if it wasn’t for that child… We should have been holding hands by now… I’m so sorry I can’t even get it right now… ”

Lars said with a disgusted expression.

“That will be fixed later. So, be still, Envy.”

“Ah Okay… ”

“Now that Envy has calmed down, let’s get to the point. A hero appeared, and there was a young man guarding the hero’s surroundings. Snow was planted all over the continent. If one of those eyes reacts… ”

we go there

will kill the warrior.

“I will change the ending written on the grimoire, and if it does not change, I will add one more page. And, sloth.”

“ok?”

“Next is your turn. kill the warrior If you can’t kill… ”

Kill the man next to him.

At Lars’ voice, Sloth couldn’t help but nod his head.

That moment.

“Come out! Lee Jun-woo’s new version of the future!”

A new book has been printed in Minerva’s library.

The new book pointed to the crisis of the Hero party.

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