The Author's POV

Chapter 770

"What? Really? That fu…"

With what was happening outside at the moment, it wasn't hard to convince Emma that her father had gone out to check on the situation.

"Aih… why did he just leave without telling me anything? He hasn't changed at all…"

She grumbled several times, but in the end, she gave up and accepted the situation.

It was good that she did.

As I listened to her mutter and groan about her father's sudden disappearance, I felt a pang of guilt rise up inside of me.

It wasn't so much from the fact that I... or the other me, had killed Waylan, but rather from the fact that now the two people whom she cared for the most had both passed away.

Her life…

It was really pitiful when one thought about it.

'Should I tell her the truth later, or should I just change her memories?'

I didn't think the second option was feasible.

Whether or not I made an effort to conceal the information from her, she was going to find out about her father's disappearance in one way or another.

'How should I tell her the news?'

That was the biggest problem.

I couldn't just tell her that her father was someone known as the Protector of the Seat of Diligence and was the one responsible for the deaths of millions of humans.

He was also the same person who murdered her mother once he realized she was no longer of any use to him, and the only reason he kept her close to him was because of her talent, which was worth nurturing.

'She always did seem to lag a bit behind the others… I guess he must've slowed down her path forward on purpose.'

"Ugh."

I groaned and ruffled my hair.

The situation was more troublesome than I anticipated.

'If only Kevin was here…'

He was the one who was good at handling these types of matters.

"What are you going to do now?"

Overhearing Emma's voice, I turned to look at her. Her expression seemed to have recovered, and her eyes were on me.

I pursed my lips.

"I think I'll go back. I got what I wanted already."

"Oh, I see."

Emma nodded her head.

"Do you want me to follow you out?"

"No, it's okay."

I shook my head, refusing her offer. To be honest, I'd rather not interact with her at the moment. I found myself struggling to think of how to break the news of her father's passing to her.

In the end, I chose to leave and think of the solution later.

'I'm sure I can think of a way…'

My expectations weren't very high.

"Alright then. I won't see you out."

We parted ways not long after that, Emma and I both. After reappearing right in front of her mansion, I turned around and looked back at it while sighing.

This really was...

Troublesome.

***

"You're back?"

seemed happy to

like this

what I just went

"Are you cooking something?"

"Mhm."

head. Though her expression didn't give it away, I could

knew her long enough to know how she felt, despite

That being said…

don't seem to be surprised by what happened

"Oh, that?"

Amanda's body paused.

her head, her head cocked

tried to call you several

"You did?"

my phone and noticed several missed calls. I smiled wryly

This was my bad.

"What happened after that?"

"Nothing much."

a little shrug of her shoulders, Amanda patted her hand

were busy since you're the Alliance

"That's fair."

"hum."

not very big, about the size of a football, and it appeared to be piled high with whipped

lit up at the sight, and I sat down on the

I liked cakes.

together, I leaned back on the sofa. Pondering over something, I turned my attention

doesn't explain why you don't seem surprised

far more shocking

at me and

noticed that what was happening was harmless and the mana density increased, I went back

lips, and her

almost burned it because

seemed rather resentful

"Oh."

my head and took a small slice

long way from the times

It was very sweet…

"You've improv―"

at Amanda's plate, which was filled to the brim with cake, my mouth

This girl...

gaze, Amanda brought

"You want some?"

still have

"Oh."

my

that enough for

"You don't think?"

someone would call normal. In comparison to hers, which

did she turn into such a glutton, and where

as fit as ever. Rather, it seemed that she had lost a little bit

'What's going on?'

"Hold up."

"Hm?"

She brought her finger, which was now filled with cream, to her mouth

in complete bewilderment, and as if she

rude to look at

"Haa… alright."

a sigh, I took a bite of the

tasted a lot

***

"Do you resent me?"

was a question that came abruptly, and I had a

hopped on to visit my family and saw my dad sitting on the sofa with

Resent you? Why would I ever resent

on the sofa and looked directly into

despite my best efforts, I couldn't quite make out what he was

few people I could never find myself able

It's something I've been trying to work

quietly listened to my father's words. Indeed, he wasn't one to express his emotions often. He was sort of

that I felt so

know… and I don't think

for me to understand that he cared

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