As soon as I entered, I saw a middle-aged woman with a loving face kneeling there, and in front of her was a corpse covered with a bamboo couch. The woman was crying in grief, and there was a little boy of four or five years old beside her, dressed thickly, who was snuggling up to the woman, tears in the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were red. These two look like mother and son, they look alike, they are both Red Devils, red-haired.

In the other corner of the room, the ZZ magician stood there, her expression was very painful, and her red eyes seemed to cry.

The traces of the fight in the room are still there, but the tables and chairs have been set up, when I entered the door, the middle-aged woman over there immediately fell back in fear, screamed, and then kept rubbing her body back with her hands on the ground, and at the same time her legs were not short to kick, but from the movement, the middle-aged mother's left leg did not seem to be very good, there was no way to bend, probably a disabled person.

"Why......" I sighed, then asked in a cute tone, "Well, who are you from?"

I said as I pointed to the corpse over there.

At that moment, the ZZ magician over there suddenly shouted to me, "What are you doing here! What else do you want to do with this mother and son?"

I squinted at the ZZ, and she was angrily clutching the staff in her hand, but only grabbing it, and had no intention of attacking me.

"Hey—" I couldn't pretend anymore, and I said indifferently, "Don't talk, weak, I'm asking this lady."

"You!" The ZZ shook his fist angrily, looking dumb and glaring at me.

"Ahhh......hh That, please don't kill me, no, kill me, but please spare my son, I really ...... Really......" The mother cried and begged me.

"Mom...... Don't hurt my mother!" Suddenly, the little boy stood bravely in front of her mother, and looked at me with his arms outstretched, showing determined eyes. The brown eyes with tears in their eyes, although they are afraid, still hate me.

This act of bravery...... Let me...... Disgusting.

"Calm down, ma'am, and answer my question honestly, is this dead man your husband?" I asked coldly, in fact, I had already determined that these three were a family when I entered the door, but I don't know why I just wanted to ask at this time.

After all, that god (spirit disease) just now gave me resurrection magic, and this TM obviously asked me to save people...... Tut.

"Hmm......" the mother nodded, and the vicissitudes of life could not stop her motherly kindness.

"Then let me ask you another question, is your husband good to you?"

"Huh?! Of course! Who in Coswall doesn't know how much this tavern owner loves his wife and children! And then you ...... You...... ......" The great magician said confidently, but at the end of the day, his face was red, his eyes drifted, and he didn't continue.

From this person's expression, I can be sure that this ZZ magician absolutely TM found the fact that this boss's corpse pants did not mention.

This upsets me very much, but it may be that I am too desperate right now to feel no shame at all. A steady state of mind without the slightest impulse.

I turned my head and continued to ask the mother, "Really? Is your husband kind to you and your children? Has he ever been to a brothel or anything......

"Nope! My husband would never go to that kind of place! My husband is definitely not that kind of person! In a pig's eye...... Yes...... I'm sorry......" The middle-aged woman suddenly became agitated and yelled at me before I could finish asking. Then he suddenly apologized, afraid of making me angry.

It was a unique emotion of a woman turning white for her husband, and there was no sense of falsehood in her tone.

"You daddy's enemy!!" Suddenly, the little boy lunged at me and punched me in the chest.

The stubborn little face with tears in his eyes bravely rushed towards me.

Because it was a little boy who was a head shorter than me, I didn't think so at all, and the ghost scratch barrier didn't harden. I'm going to fight it directly, a spicy little boy......

"Uhhhh Immediately after, I was knocked out with a straight punch, MDFK?!

Damn, the thief hurts! The blow to the stomach was a particularly strong force that made me realize it again...... The Red Devil's physique advantage,!

Then the boy looked at me in horror, and his mother rushed at me in a frenzy, but her legs couldn't stand up at once. After staggering to his feet, he shouted like crazy, "Son! Son!!"

And when the little boy was in a daze, he was pulled away by the ZZ magician on the other side and hugged him tightly.

"Hey! You! What do you want! Tell you, if you ......," the mage said with a shudder.

"Hehe, I'm an adult, and I'm not naïve enough to fight like you as a retarded magician." I clutched my stomach as I pushed myself up with my claws pushing myself back to the ground.

I looked at the panicked magician + little boy over there with a mocking face.

Then, I walked to the bamboo couch wrapped in the corpse, and suddenly the middle-aged woman who had just stood up knelt in front of me, she blocked her husband's body with her body, and she cried, "Please...... Leave my husband alone, you can do whatever I want! Leave my husband's whole body behind."

"Tsk......" I sighed unpleasantly, for the first time, I felt annoyed to communicate with others, this group of people didn't follow my ideas at all, who said that they were going to destroy your husband's body.

"You! You! What do you want to do? Even if...... The boss did that to you, and you won't wipe out his corpse!" The sorceress was arguing on the side.

"Huh? I, did my husband do anything?" The middle-aged woman looked up in confusion.

"Hehe, you're a bit of an IQ." I said sarcastically to the ZZ magician, feeling a little relieved at the intelligence of the ZZ who didn't seem to tell the mother and son that their beloved husband (father) was a Q traitor.

But it's still a leak! M.D. Akua ......

Turning my head, I looked at the mother who was kneeling there, and said, "Did you misunderstand something? Who told you I wanted to destroy the corpse? Hey......"

I looked back at the little boy who was shivering and tearful in the arms of the ZZ magician and asked, "Kid! Do you like your dad or not?"

"Hmm-" He seemed speechless.

"Speak! What is your dad to you!" I confronted him with all my might in a cute Lolita voice, and my eyes widened as I tried to exude majesty.

"Yes, it's a big hero! I like Dad the most!" He shouted at me with a runny nose and a red face, his tone full of confidence and sadness, and that feeling of innocence......