Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jay blamed him, saying, "You regret it, don't you? You regret giving her such a cruel and inhumane order. You're her birth father, Monster. Yet you allowed her to die while pledging her loyalty to the military intelligence division. What right do you have to control her destiny?"

Monster roared in sorrow. "Do you really think I wanted her to die? I merely don't want her to end up like me."

Monster was struggling, and the hemp rope was causing wounds on his arms.

Jay retorted, "How do you know that she would've ended up like you? Do you think we're the same kind of people, so blinded by hatred that we'll mercilessly kill the innocent?"

"But you wouldn't have treated her kindly!" Monster emphasized.

Jay said, "Perhaps I wouldn't. However... My wife would've."

The anger surging in Monster's eyes flashed quickly like fireworks, and it gradually grew calm.

"What's the point in saying all of this? She's dead, so this conversation is of no use." Monster snarled.

unfortunately survived. My darling Angeline, although sickly,

widened, and a touch of

a flash, his surprise turned into

that your efforts are futile. I'll never hand over

eyelashes were drooping, and his

found Angeline in the dense forest, Thirteen was curled up in her arms like a child who was dependent on

was astonished, but after the shock wore off came the thunderous fury. "So that brat has such an absurd affection toward Angeline. It's no wonder she

may not be because she was showing mercy to Angeline. In my opinion, it's because she couldn't find a chance to poison her." Monster said, "Didn't she gain you people's trust after getting injured on purpose? How could she not have had the chance to poison Angeline if she was

out that Monster had asked Thirteen to poison Angeline when she was still

on her. How on earth could she have succeeded?"

astonishment flashed

clearly that he had known their strategy

How was that possible?