"You want us to kill a cursed child like you? Do you think we are stupid? Killing you will obviously harm whoever does it…" a stubborn looking middle aged man replied to 'my' protest as if he was stating the obvious…
"Exactly, we did our best to drive you away, but you are too optimistic for a child, you always hung on to the little good things, causing the current situation to take place, you should have simply left and died somewhere else…" another aged man frowned as he said…
'This…'
Recalling what Sprout said before, it wasn't hard to deduce what was currently happening, but it felt a bit inconceivable…
