My son killed the woman he loved. Caron was silent about what he would do, not to mention a hero. Boros shook his head.

"My father is not a hero now. It's just a monster of power."

Boros opened the door.

"Go back. Mr. Leica left him in the next room. My father won't stay put, but... I'll do something about it."

The door closed with a self-helpful remark.

"But he's listening to me to some extent, whether he's a son or not a son.”

***

"What the…."

He killed the woman he loved. What a known Balvacca would never do. Caron muttered with shaky eyes.

"Why the hell did Valvacca....”

"Why?"

Asher beat the wrist guard. A dagger appeared and was lifted on his hand.

"What are you trying to do?"

"Confirm."

Asher opened the door with a dagger. Caron hurriedly stopped the Asher.

"Are you thinking of going to Valvacca?"

"Do you think that's a valvacca right now?”

"So you're a different being? I've seen Mr. Valvacca before."

Although it was 20 years ago, I clearly remembered the basic facial shape and voice. Today's Balbacca was nothing different from the Balbacca of the past.

"There can`t be anyone who looks like him that much. Most of all, if it had changed, Mr. Boros would be the first to notice."

"It would have been human."

Even if a person imitates another person, he or she cannot imitate the memory.

"But it's possible if you're not human."

"What…?"

"There's a beast. If Umpert is a dream-eating beast, this is a memory-eating beast."

There were dangerous horse-riding creatures in the world, but the most threatening beast came to humans. The existence of a horse that causes a lot of confusion and dazzles humans.

"I thought I drove them all away, but did they stay?"

“…….”

Caron stepped back and looked on the guard. I grabbed the sword with one hand.

"Who are you…?"

"You say the same thing as Laika.”

His answer was fixed.

"What do you think?”

Asher grabbed and pushed Caron's shoulders, which were faltering. Caron was pushed out like a child.

"I don't care who I am. I have no intention of harming you. Isn't that important? Let me ask you a question. Caron, a loyal knight."

Asher raised her finger and pointed to the room next door, where Leica was.

"Which is important to you, lady or me?"

"…it's a lady."

"That's enough. Go and protect your girl."

Asher walked past the caron and left the door.

"I'm going to clean up the others.”

***

Asher arrived in front of the lord's room and pushed the door.

I could see Valvacca drinking alcohol.

"…huh? Oh, it's you."

Valvacca shook his head with a red face as if drunk.

"Yes, did you hear the answer? What did he say?"

Asher did not answer. I just walked up to Valvacca and listened to the glass he was drinking. Valvacca crumpled his brow slightly.

"What are you doing?"

"Behemonia, 43 years old."

It was an expensive drink. It was a favorite drink of heroes, and he was also occasionally drunk.

"I've recommended it a lot. But he refused to drink this expensive drink until the end.”

Asher took out a glass of wine and poured it. Valvacca's face began to distort.

"Are you crazy?"

Valvacca pulled himself up roughly.

"Get lost right now."

"What right do you have?"

"…you must be really crazy.”

The valvacca rang the bell on the table. The bell raced out of the room.

"Yeah, drink. I'll give you the generosity to enjoy the last drink of your life."

"No."

Asher raised the glass.

"You have no right to do that."

"What nonsense do you keep....”

Aren't you tired of acting? You're not Valvacca, are you?”

Valvacca's face hardened at Asher's drink-soaked horse. At the same time, the door opened.

"Lord!"

"Did you call me? Father."

The soldiers and Boros came in. Valvacca knocked down the table.

"Get rid of him right now!"

"Oh, Asher? Why are you."

Boros was embarrassed. At the same time, Asher grabbed Balbacca's neck and listened.

"Hey, you...!”

"Lord!"

Valvacca clenched his teeth and the soldiers screamed. Their lord was threatened with life by a servant from another estate. Boros shouted violently.

"What are you doing?"

"We're dealing with fake goods."

Asher thrust the blade in. Red blood flowed from Valvacca's neck.

"Hate humans, but most human-like creatures. Don't you think it's weird?”

***

Caron sat dazed in the room. How many minutes have I spent so much? Caron's eyes were alive.

"…I can't stay like this."

He staggered out of the room. I entered the room where the employees of Irak's estate were.

"Mr. Caron?"

"...all come out."

"What?"

"Get out of the castle and wait at the door. It's an order."

"Yes, yes."

The employees nodded reflexively. Caron left the room again and entered the next room where he was first. Leica was lying alone on a wide bed.

"Wake up. Lady."

"Huh...Huh?"

Reika, who opened her eyes, was embarrassed when she saw Caron.

"Why are you here?”

She raised herself up and looked around.

"…and why am I here? I'm sure I was on my way after finishing my meal..”

"We don't have time for this. Lady."

Caron hugged Laika.

"I have to leave."

"Come on, wait. What are you doing?"

Leica struggled, but Caron came out of town hugging her. There were employees waiting there.

"Lady?"

"Here you are."

Charon put Leica down. Leica frown as she smoothed her clothes.

"Why are you doing this all of a sudden?"

"I have to leave. It's dangerous here."

"What about politics?"

"It's not about the arrangement."

"No. Wait. What about Asher?"

Caron paused at Leica's words.

"Why isn't Asher here?"

"…he's left."

"What?"

"Crazy."

Caron spat out curses. Morsi was not supposed to say that in front of his master, but he was also out of his mind to pay attention to it.

"Stay here."

"Come on, wait! Caron!"

Caron ran into the castle.

***

Coo-oong!

Caron broke the door and entered the lord's room.

The sight I see is the soldiers and Boros.

And Asher, who is holding on to Balbacca's neck and pushing a knife in. Caron spewed out at a more than imagined sight.

"Crazy."

"Car, Caron? Why are you?"

"Hi."

Boros stepped back when he saw Caron and Asher waved. Valvacca screamed.

"He's here to kill me, too! Overpower!"

"Hahaha!"

The soldiers pressed in the window reflexively. Caron gritted his teeth and pulled out the sword.

Kagagak!

"Laugh!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The soldiers were beaten on the back of their hands with a black eye and missed the window. Caron raised both hands.

"I have nothing to do with it."

"You're a fool to be a warrior! He's your servant!"

“…….”

Caron shut up because he had nothing to refute. He glared violently at Asher.

"…what are you doing?"

"I told you. I'm dealing with the fake."

Asher, who answered with a simple answer, Valvacca gnashed his teeth.

"You're crazy.”

"I don't know English, Asher. I can't believe my father called me a fake.”

"Then do you really see it in Boros' eyes?”

"At least you don't look normal."

Boros frown.

"You don't think you can live with a knife to your people.”

"If he's a real Balbaka, I'm sure he is."

"You don't even think I can tell that apart.”

Boros laughed. He had a similar suspicion.

"How can you imitate someone? But what are you going to say about that memory?"

Valvacca had full memories and memories even after he became a monster. That's why Boros was convinced that Valvacca was not a fake.

But Asher didn't untie the hand that held her neck.

"There has been a time when the great, yet the powerless, have been corrupted. People have a whole memory, so I just thought time has changed."

But it wasn't. Most of them had a reason.

"A beast that imitates a person's image and devours the memory. Ma's presence was once the most threatening to humans."

"What do you mean....”

Boros blurted the end of the horse. His eyes slowly began to shake.

"No way..."

"What are you doing?"

Valvacca shouted violently.

"Get him down right now! Kill him! Kill him!

But the soldiers did not move. Boros also bit his lips with a sword, but his feet did not budge like a giant tree rooted in the ground.

"Are you doubting me!"

Valvacca gritted his teeth and clenched his fist.

"You. Reiban!"

A soldier who was faltering flinched. Valvacca shouted violently.

I gave you all the support when your mother was sick and had a hard time. Next to you, I helped you with the difficulties. And Barnia! I visited your wife in person when she had a son!”

Valvacca looked around the soldiers.

"Cron! Have you forgotten who helped you almost be maimed by a wolf? Bo-hem! Who watched your father's death?”

The soldiers faltered and backed away at Valvacca's point. Valvacca shuddered furiously.

"I remember everything! I am your lord! You doubt me like that!"

"Because you've become strange."

Boros murmured gloomily. Valvacca snorted.

"Is it because you killed the woman you brought? You are a nobleman. Son, you must marry a woman worthy of it."

Valvacca's voice softened.

"When you were young, you said you wanted to see a hero. So I took you to them."

"…I remember."

"Yes, I remember it, too. It's very vivid."

Valvacca shouted in a dignified voice.

"They said you looked like me. He said he'd be a great man someday. All the heroes loved you."

The hand of Boros, who held the sword, began to relax.

How can a fake remember? I'm Valvacca, the great Belarusian....”

"No."

Asher gave strength to the hand that held her neck.

"Kook! Kuck!"

"You said you looked like him, but you didn't say you were going to be a great man. He said he'd be a family man.”

"What?"

For a moment, Boros' eyes shook.

"Not everyone was cute, either. Walters kicked his tongue saying he was vulnerable, and Hiban was beaten by you when he told him to leave him as a disciple. Lephenia pretended she wasn't interested on the outside. They sent us artifacts behind us."

"And now that I see it….”

Boros muttered. On reflection, it was right.

"How can you do that?"

"You imitate people and eat memories of people around you."

Asher laughed. Valvacca stammered with his neck caught.

"What, what are you talking about? I…."

"Children's memories are twisted and distorted."

Memories are not intact. Distorted by person and mutated in a different direction from the truth.

"Don't you think? Doppelganger."