Moon Forget Smile (Fanwai - Demon Clown Sacco)

Fidellett, the underground headquarters of the Night's Blade.

Nodding and greeting the hurried cold-faced killers along the way, and after explaining his intentions to the person in charge, Sacco walked into the empty lounge, waiting for his uncle.

It has been a few days since he returned from the Black Rose Mage Academy, and sitting on the back of a cold marble chair, Sacco has grown into a teenager and often thinks back to the days of captivity in the past, he has not seen him for a long time, and his mother's appearance has become a little ambiguous, but the inner seasons have never declined by half a minute, but have become more violent, like magma ready to erupt.

It was here that he smelled the woman.

The dagger swirled between its nimble fingers, and the scars on the fingers had scabbed over several times, making it difficult to cut even with a deliberate blade, not to mention that Sacco no longer made such low-level mistakes.

He didn't give Sacco much time, and soon heavy footsteps could be heard outside the door, and for a moment, Sacco seemed to be back to his childhood, when he was still bound by chains.

"Five, Four, Three, Two, One......"

Sacco counted silently in his mind, and at the last second, the iron door was pushed open, and his uncle, with a chewing stick in his mouth, had the same smile on his face as he had been years before.

Hector, the legendary killer of the Night's Blade, sat across from Sacco with his boots crossed over the edge of the table, his cloak hiding the man's deliberately hidden murderous intentions.

"I heard you've learned a lot at the Mage Academy?"

"It was the master's careful cultivation that gave me the opportunity to learn magic."

"Magic...... Will it be more useful than a knife? ”

Hecht's face was full of mockery, and there were not a few mages he had killed with his own hands.

Unwilling to contradict his uncle, Sacco lowered his voice.

"It's not too useful, but at least, it can play a role at some point."

The atmosphere between the two was very depressing, and Sacco, who had long been accustomed to it, took the initiative to speak.

"I want to ...... Meet her...... May I? ”

As the words fell, a magic steel knife flew across Sacco's cheek, stabbing straight into the hard stone brick.

A shallow streak of blood appeared on the left side of Sacco's face, but Hector had already retracted a part of his smile.

"You don't even want to call her a mother, you want to see her? Dog mongrel, she can't see you to be better off, you understand? ”

Letting the blood drip from his cheeks to the collar and reddening his chest, Sacco stood up and bowed his head.

"I can't see my master, I can't see her, uncle, my efforts and life are meaningless, it's better to go back to the academy."

Sacco turned around and was about to leave, but Hecter's voice suddenly turned cold.

"Stop."

Sacco stopped, the corners of his mouth turned up strangely with his back to his uncle.

The legendary killer's smile completely disappeared from his face, and the man approached Sacco, whose expression returned to normal, and stroked the blood on his face with his right hand, and the blood turned into specks of light and disappeared on his fingertips.

"That's what you've learned?"

Hector bit Yue Wangxiao so hard that his eyes were bloodshot.

"Hee hee hee ~ hee hee haha ~ "

The strange laughter came to an abrupt end, Hector put away the dagger, and walked out of the room at a faster pace.

Behind him, Sacco, whose neck had been slashed, turned into a black mist and disappeared into thin air.

……

Ten minutes ago, inside Hector's room, known as the Forbidden Land.

The woman huddled in the corner of the wall was wearing a delicate and beautiful white dress, staring blankly at the strange boy who suddenly broke into the room and locked the door.

【Mom's ......】

I called out in my heart, but my mouth opened but I couldn't say half a word.

The woman's fear pierced Sacco's heart like a steel nail, and a tearful Sacco fell to his knees weakly, the voice in his head entangled in the depths of his soul like maggots attached to the bones.

[Isn't this the woman you desire?] Sako, what are you waiting for? 】

[She's scared, I'm ...... Can I really hug my mother again? 】

[Of course, every mother will never forget the taste of her child, just like you will never forget the taste of your mother]

Like a demonic temptation, Sacco believed the voice.

[Just a hug, you can calm her down]

Gritting his teeth, Sacco took two steps forward, only to find that the crazy woman had begun to cry and could only stop.

[I can't do it......]

[You can do it, Sacco, and when Hector returns, you won't have a chance to see your mother again]

While Sacco was still struggling, the woman who had calmed down a little found familiarity in the stranger's demeanor.

"Woo ~ Wang!"

She forgot the world, forgot her brother, forgot herself, but she didn't forget her children.

stepped forward and took the initiative to hug Sacco, just like in the past, the woman gave her best part to her child, giving the child the strength to survive.

[Look, what you've dreamed of is right in front of you]

Like taming a disobedient beast, the sound echoed in Sacco's ears, causing him to relax.

He finally accepted his mother's love, and as he had been when he was a child, he was protected and raised by his mother.

The steel door with the lock broken was quietly pushed open, and the cruel and absurd scene in front of him met Hecht's eyes, the nerves collapsed, and the man staggered back two steps, his throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Suddenly, he returned to that weak night.

Brian, with a hideous face, let himself pick up the knife, and in the midst of his sister's cries, let himself choose between laughing and crying and dying.

For revenge, in order to save his sister, he chose to live with a smile.

By the time he was able to hold on to the knife and take his life, Brian became his prey, and his sister, who was pregnant with the seed of sin, became a madman and lost herself.

Forgetting his incompetent brother, the child became the only reason for his sister to live.

The dead Brian gave him two more choices, kill the evil seed and force his sister to death, or watch the evil seed be raised by his sister,

He gritted his teeth, sucked the confinement white every day, and once again chose a humiliating way of life between life and death, watching the evil seed left by Brian gradually grow.

He thought he had a choice, to forget the past in his numbness and madness, and to become a true uncle.

It wasn't until Sacco's figure coincided with his father that he finally understood that he had never had a choice.

He laughed all his life, but lived to be the biggest joke.

"Hahaha!

Two knives came out of his hand, one piercing through the woman's eye socket, and the other piercing the back of Sacco's head.

The mother and son who were snuggled together fell in a pool of blood, refusing to part until they died, Hector turned around, knelt on the ground with his back to the two, kowtowed, and then took out the moon and smiled, broke the chewing stick, and put it in his mouth.

The last magic steel throwing knife, Hector kept for himself.

At this moment, the man who closed his eyes finally forgot how to smile, a madman.