Because I was born at the bottom of hell, I understand the truth of this world very well.

Although people are indeed created by their parents, without them, there will be no one else.

But, since life is created, at least you have to take responsibility?

Isn’t raising young animals the duty of adults?

Like all orphans, Yi Chen once thought that the gods begged: Oh, can I see my parents? If I see my parents and my family, would it be a place for food and clothing?...I don't pray for anything. As long as there is parents, it is enough. Whether enough food is not the main thing, just a warm shelter, that is enough.

Please give me a home to live in!

But these beggings are still just extravagant hopes.

Desert area, a place where human nature is deprived.

Not like the federal government, the Development Department would not be so kind to spread out its money to rescue the orphans, and they would not do such boring things. If the weak can't survive, then die for me. The strong need blood food from similar corpses to become stronger and stronger.

Shortage of food, harsh climate.

There human nature has become a low-quality object that can be trampled on for any food.

A life of intrigue. If you kill him today, it will be my turn to kill you tomorrow. Who will look at me the day after tomorrow?

No one will pay attention to the struggle of maggots. Only by making themselves cocoons, then breaking their shells and becoming poisonous insects, using tail thorns stained with poisonous juice as weapons, and eating a guy who is more vulnerable than himself, the weak. Only in this way can a space be opened up.

Even everyone who gathers together for the sake of warmth and survival cannot truly reveal their hearts to each other. Because perhaps when they wake up tomorrow morning, the person who snuggles to their left has been killed by the person who snuggles to their right, and the murderer is now staring at him.

Even the way to gather everyone together and live together cannot continue, so that they cannot be surrounded by brothers, sisters, brothers and sisters like the federal orphanage, and can only rely on their own strength to survive in this world.

Very envious and very jealous.

Even like foxes, when their descendants reach a certain age, they will brutally drive them out of their nests; even like eagles, when their descendants are still roaring, they will brutally push them out of their nests.

Even so, even in such a rough way, even if treated in such a way, there will be no complaints, envy and jealous of the peers who are treated in such a way, because at least that is considered bathed in family love.

Trying and begging, it would be great if I could be treated like this, and that would be enough.

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"...Don't make promises to the orphans casually..."

Yi Chen was muttering.

The nameless karma fire finally understood the source of the explosion.

(So ​​that's it, I'm actually angry about it... But now I think about it for granted. How can I not get angry when I see this situation?)

"They... they have lost their own family once! You, you bastard, Shang Zi made that promise, and Shang Zi treated them as their own family... but now he has given up. Is your awareness the only level of that???"

"If you don't realize enough, don't make such a promise to me!"

Promise and promises that cannot be carried will eventually turn into a tragedy that will crush people.

After experiencing the taste of losing home and relatives, I found hope in despair.

Ah, finally, someone took in and could have another home.

Just when I was thinking this way, reality betrayed the hope in my mind.

"You betrayed your promise, give me a little shame, too!"

This is the reason for Yi Chen's anger.

I am the one who came out of that place, and I know that despair more than anyone else.

Irina and Yelena lost their family and became orphans. I had long understood the taste. But they were lucky than me because they met a bastard named Robles. Although they were a little jealous, they would be happy and grateful for them, but you, the bastard, betray everything about you.

Even if it was drug, magic, or other weird means, it was actually controlled by that kind of thing.

Is this the only power of enlightenment?

Is it just so easy that my body control was taken away?

Stop joking!

Can this reason for laughing so hard that one can be a reason to break the oath and agreement?

"I once again deprive this important thing... Even as a bystander, I will feel very angry after seeing this kind of thing. I will not forgive you easily!"

“…Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The two of them roared their own.

Robles held up the sword gun, trying to slash Yi Chen with another blow, but the huge bone sheath blocked the blade of the sword gun. A manic wriggle came from the flesh wall inside, and the silver-white blade was pushed out from the inside by pressure.

[Lion King? Not confused], the samurai sword that can cut off the confusion reveals part of its body from its sheath.

The blade reflected the moonlight, as if it was making a loud squeal.

"Oh... Isn't you able to hear me? Are you very unwilling to be scolded by me? It seems that you are not completely controlled."

Yi Chen said, jumping backwards and pulling out the distance.

"It's just a little bit like this... In response, I'll help you cut off that control."

If you still have consciousness in your heart, just accept the slash from my knife.

Then turn the slash into your own blade, cutting off the blasphemy from the culprit on his body.

"But, I'm a man, men are not as careful as women. If they accidentally cut off their hands or feet... If they become like that, don't blame me!"

Said this, a smile appeared on the face under the mask.

"I'm just kidding~ So, I'm coming, just try to accept it! Accept the blade I gave you!"

His right hand slowly climbed up to the hilt of the knife.

Although the movements were slow, they were so smooth. As if it was natural, only by continuing with such a slow posture slowly could you draw out your momentum, fighting spirit, and the blade you were going to give out in one breath at once.

Wound?

What is that?

That's what it is!

It was indeed painful on the right shoulder, after all, a small piece of flesh and blood was cut off.

But compared to now, what is this?

"Come on! Let me see your enlightenment!!"

With all his strength and burning all his fighting spirit, Yi Chen pulled out the samurai sword.
Chapter completed!