"I don't know; I don't feel good about leaving Lucifer behind."
"Don't worry; the babysitter will take care of him. We need to control that Dungeon. Zeiss is busy. We need to help out, or many people will die."
"You're right but still, sigh. Fine. We would be out for weeks, but I guess you're right. She should be able to take care of Lucifer."
A man and a woman were talking to each other.
The woman glanced in the distance where a five-year-old kid was sitting. She walked up to the kid before touching his cute cheeks.
"I'm so sorry, Lucifer. But mamma and papa need to leave. We will be back pretty soon. You can stay without us, right? My baby is a big boy now, right?" The lady asked the kid
"Of course he is. He is my son after all," the man laughed as he also approached. "I'm sorry, son, but the world needs us. We won't be gone for long. And when we come, we're going to make it up to you."
"How will you?" The lady asked the man.
