An extremely small child was softly reciting there about who the firmament would forgive. He assumed the attitude of someone watching from the sidelines with a flushed little face; he was happy yet excited too. He even jumped up in excitement right away especially after he saw his father drowning in blood-colored lightning and having it strike him.
The silver-haired little lolita was looking at him weirdly not too far away. After that, she whispered in her older sister's ear, "Elder Sister, this is a disobedient child. Quickly give birth to one and it's guaranteed that you'll be favoured more than that mother-son pair."
Boom!
"Ouch! You're hitting your younger sister! It hurts to death! I'm just saying this for your own good?!"
