Jared and the rest of them. But the exception was Johan.

He nods convincingly.

"Again, did you, father-in-law? So you've come to kill me."

"You seem to be mistaken, Johan. I will not kill you."

"Wait a minute! You... no way, you know Wahash?

My father nods at my son's doubts.

"I knew it. I'm not the only one who knows you and your mother."

Today, to the surprise of not knowing how many times, I tremble my body.

I had no idea that my father had given birth to my mother - such as knowing that she was the daughter of Wahash, the head of Vault Toyfer.

"Why not, why not me?"

"Tell me what happens. Am I supposed to tell you that my mother is the daughter of the head of the assassination organization?

"It's"

"Liz was a court magician. Well, it would have been nice to have a better mother as a court magician than to let the head of the assassination organization know she's my grandfather."

Johan lays his eyes down.

Please don't. Then it sounds as if my father was aware of himself. Jared, remembering his chest pain, was driven by the urge to scream.

"Father-in-law, why do you think so much about Jared, but you hate him, etc..."

"Johann Daum doesn't hate Jared Murphy or anything. Rather, I love you wholeheartedly"

"- Oh, shit."

It was Wahash who responded to Olivier's query. To his words, not only Jared, but even Olivier, Karina and Loyk cease.

"It's a lie! That's what happened!

I can't accept that my father loved me, etc., and Jared finally barks. And kick the floor, flesh thin on Johann, and grab it.

"Stop it, Jared!

Olivier makes a hasty voice at his fiancée's behavior, but it hasn't reached his ear.

"Deny it quickly."

In a low, cold voice, Jared tells his father off.

"You're not gonna shut up forever. Yikes. You put me in the facility! Did you know what that facility was like?

Jared slammed his father against the wall as he grabbed Johann's chest and hit words to leave the momentum to him.

"That was an illegal facility to raise assassins!

- What are you talking about?

"Just kidding!

My fist captured my father's cheek.

A short scream comes from Karina and Loyk.

"You know what I thought I lived there! I was only thinking about killing you. If Luther hadn't helped me, if Almeida hadn't saved me, I would have died a year ago!

"What are you talking about, something like that?"

"Yet now, love, you can't be convinced what it is and yes it is!

Again, when he punches his father in the face, Jared finally takes his hand off his collar.

But it's bright red anger to dwell in your eyes. Where I hit Johann, my anger increased instead of fading.

Johann, who has sat on the floor, is shaking his upset eyes and looking up at Jared.

"That can't be, that shouldn't happen... I am"

"It's weird that I'm gonna say this with anger in my hands, but I've stopped resenting you. If I'm not going to take revenge, I'm not even asking you to admit it. I don't care about you."

When I say it, it doesn't stop. When I was still in this mansion, somewhere in Jared's mind, he wanted his father to admit it someday.

But it doesn't really exist right now, as the word goes.

Family is complicated. The father is the father and the son is the son. Trying to cut off the edge doesn't really make you lose your blood connection. That's why I stopped resenting you. To move forward, Jared separated his father.

"But just tell me one thing - you should have killed me if I was in your way. What the hell did you want to do with me by sending me to an illegal facility?

"I didn't know."

"What?"

"I didn't know you were in an institution like that. I just found out for the first time. Oh - well, that's why your fathers were so angry with me..."

"I won't let you tell me you don't even know now. I told your grandfather and grandmother."

Not everything. But something attacked me, and I realized it was an institution. I told Luther I was saved and I cooperated and ran away.

My grandparents' anger was sobering. I can't help it. Because our own son forced his grandson into an illegal establishment. It's too inhumane.

Jared asked his grandparents to help him find Luther's mother, not his father. My grandparents kept their promises. But I guess I had anger for my son. But Johann didn't know why he was angry.

"Well, then anger is better. But, Jared..."

Today, for the first time, my father called my son's name.

"Sure, I tried to keep you away, but I didn't even think about putting you in an illegal facility."

I could hear something hanging up in Jared in my father's words that only sounded like excuses.

"- Heh, no kidding. Ah!

A fiercely elevated Jared grips his fist and heads to Johan.

"No, Jared!

Olivier reaches out to stop her fiancée, but she can't reach it.

Is Johan not going to resist or not try to move?

Karina and Loyk also wanted to stop Jared but didn't have the power to stop him.

If no one can stop Jared, imagine that his wrath, which is going to happen, will turn to his father and make him stronger.

"That will be enough. You know I just beat this guy up more than that, and it's not gonna clear your mind."

But Jared's movements were stopped by Wahash's hands.

Jared's body stops moving by Wahash, who once again moved at an unrecognizable rate. But I can't stop until I'm angry. Instead, I even learned the feeling that Wahash stood between Johann and Jared to be oiled into the flames of anger.

"You're not gonna stop this."

My head is going to boil.

Jared, who leaves himself to anger, manages not to be free from Wahash, nor to be flattered.

Seeing Jared like that, Olivier thinks.

I've been watching all the dependable sides until now, but I'm only a sixteen-year-old boy. It can't be easy to sort out your mind, no matter how much you decide to move forward, or how much you think you're okay with it.

The cause of my mother's death was revealed, as was my father's hidden affection. Anyone becomes unstable.

But I can't get Olivier's voice to my dear fiancée. That was too sad.