Little Lithop clearly felt Gold's pain.

That kind of pain, the same as he did before.

He felt it himself.

So, he understood Gold's feelings.

So, he thinks that Gold didn't mean it, but that he was tortured like that, and he had to choose to do it—just like him.

However, he was fortunate that he had the guidance of a 'loving father'.

That......

Can Gold be guided by a 'loving father'?

Little Lithop immediately knelt down on one knee and silently called out to 'Father'.

There was no immediate response.

But little Lisopp was not discouraged.

Because—

He felt the warm power of belonging to a 'loving father'.

It's inside him.

It's in his blood.

As he breathed, as his heart beats, it flowed through his body.

Is this the gift of a 'loving father'?

Did the Father anticipate that I would encounter such a situation, so did he give the 'gift' early? ’

The emotion that cannot be described in words rose from the bottom of Lithop's heart.

That feeling of warmth made his eyes more and more determined.

He must make Gold feel the love of a 'loving father'.

And also......

Lyced!

That's right, Leched!

Little Lithop also felt pain in Rashid.

No!

To be exact, torment!

The torment caused by that torment made Rashid's soul cry out all the time, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

"We're all the same people!

The good ones are not pure enough, the evil ones are not thorough enough, and when something happens, the whole person is even more swaying!

But Father told me that it didn't matter.

Whatever I choose, Father will choose to support me. ”

Little Lithop whispered softly, but the beating of his heart became more and more powerful, and the blood was completely pumped all over his body, and the strong and powerful strength brought the heat.

Little Lisop, who was kneeling on one knee, began to rise rapidly.

It's like a little sun warming up in winter.

He shone his own temperature on Gold and Leheid.

Warm, peaceful.

Gold was stunned, he subconsciously raised his hand and stroked the position of his heart—the feeling of anxiety and resentment disappeared.

Even, when he recalls that meeting at that time, he can intuitively feel the bad intentions of that guy.

Immediately, remorse rose in Gold's heart.

Why would he do it?

Why did he do it?

If he does this, even if he gets the title of 'knight', is he still a knight?

What is the difference between a knight who does not have the slightest sense of honor and a robber.

Is he, or is he?

In an instant, Gold fell into a trance.

Leheid's feelings were more direct -

As the countess's shadow, he thinks he should have a sense of honor.

Lord Lisope, however, gave him the same respect.

He was just the most inconspicuous pawn next to the countess.

Pressed on Lord Lisopp, he became a high-ranking hunter.

Everyone in South Town gave him respect and he loved it.

But he has a mission.

Every day when he thinks of such a task, he can't sleep peacefully, he has to rely on alcohol to be able to fall asleep, and in the face of those who respect him, he needs to always remind himself that he has a task.

In particular, when a lady professed her love to him, and he had to pretend that the prodigal son had broken the lady's heart, he wept bitterly.

He even thought about giving up everything.

But the honor he insisted on made him unable to give up everything.

Torture!

It's so tormenting!

He didn't know how much longer he would be able to hold out.

When he was going to be unable to hold on, he would end himself up.

It's too hard to live.

But what is this warmth?

Why do I want to cry?

Lehid stood there stunned, tears streaming down her cheeks.

At this moment, his emotions became extremely peaceful, and his heart, which was pulled back and forth, was calmed for the first time - that sense of peace made his breathing easier.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what you're going through with Gold, Leheid.

But I would like to be a listener and listen to you.

At the same time, I am willing to help you in any way I can—because that's what the Father does, and I want to follow in the footsteps of the Father.

Maybe I'm not good enough.

But I hope you can help me get things right. ”

Little Lithop looked up at Gold and Lyced with clear and enthusiastic eyes.

Such a gaze ignited Gold and Rashid, who were being wrapped in warmth, in an instant.

The two of them were full of emotion in their hearts.

Such a move affected the emotions and sanity of the two.

No!

To be precise, the cognition of both of them has completely shifted at this moment.

"'Father'?

Sure enough, a merciful Father. ”

Feeling the peace and warmth of his heart, Gold knelt down on one knee in front of little Lithop -

"Please forgive me for my ignorance.

Please also allow me to make meritorious contributions. ”

After saying that, Gold bowed his head with a horizontal sword.

And Leheid is much more straightforward.

"'Loving Father' is allowed to drink and get married, right?

I hope to be able to marry Beth, and I hope you will say yes! ”

Leced looked at little Lithop expectantly.

"The 'Loving Father' will not hinder any of our choices, the 'Loving Father' will always be by our side."

Little Lithop spoke, and stood up, and helped Gold and Lyced to their feet.

The son of the lord looked at the two of them seriously.

"After that, I will take you to the 'Father.'"

"Now?

We need to take care of something! ”

Little Lithop looked out of the manor, where sporadic gunfire rang out.

Obviously, the Dead Poets Society is much more than just that.

Assassinate my father.

Provoke my swordsman and chief guard.

Now they are inciting people to riot.

Call!

Little Lithop took a long breath.

The son of the Lord once again felt the love of his 'loving father'.

If it weren't for the 'loving father,' he would be dead.

He asked himself if he could handle it.

"Thankfully, it's still too late!"

Little Lithop said these words and walked out first.

Gold and Leched followed.

……

'Hehe, it's a no-brainer!

After Gold's action, the inside and outside should be combined, and the Southtown Manor will be breached immediately.

After that, stimulated by blood and money, the entire southern town will be burned.

That's enough to grab the attention of those guys!

Hum!

Arthur. Here, Credos, can you still sabotage my plans again? ’

In the shadows, a figure wearing a hood and cloak sneered in his heart.

His plan was perfect.

The previous failure was just the luck of that 'psychic' shit.

Now it's time to show what he's really capable of.

Afterwards?

Of course, it is to let the 'medium' understand what the horror of death is!

Thinking about it, the figure looked expectantly at the three little Lysop, Gold, and Rashid who appeared in the manor.

"Let's do it!

Get your injustice back in the eyes of everyone!

Let this blood be the beginning of death! ”

The man in the cloak muttered under his breath.

But as time passed, the Lithop's hundred-man guard was gathered, and Gold didn't do anything, which made the cloaked man frown slightly.

However, the other party does not think that he has failed.

Moreover, the other party immediately figured out what Gold was going to do-

"I see!

Worthy of the people I chose! ”

Thinking of this, the corners of the other party's mouth curled.

(End of chapter)