Isis made a worried expression at Shakora�s words.

�But honey, Amy����.�

�are you okay.�When I saw Sirone at school, I told her to come find me.�It�s not polite to send it back like this.�Yes I want to meet you�Let me in.�

�All right.�

Adele left the mansion with a much brighter face, thinking that she could at least not disappoint Sirone.

10 minutes later, Sirone arrived at the mansion.

Shakora sat on the couch waiting, and just in time Isis brought out a tray of tropical fruits.

Sirone walked over to Shakora and bowed her head.

�Hello, Father.�

�Yes, welcome.�Sit down.�

Sitting on the sofa, Sirone waited for the conversation to begin.

Upon entering, I heard that the atmosphere in the house was not good, so I did not mention Amy first.

Like Adele, Shakora sensed Sirone�s subtly sharpened temperament at a glance.

At the time of the graduation exam, I didn�t have time to look closely because I was worried about my daughter, but after my daughter was eliminated, I became interested in Sirone�s performance as a parent.

�The kingdom�s best prospect����.�

Of course, this is an evaluation that excludes seniors.

However, I did not think that Sirone�s rating would drop significantly even if the senior class was included.

Although it was not revealed to Amy, Shakora was her father who was so zealous that she scrapped articles happening in the Wizarding Society after she entered school.�The student he listened to until his ears were worn out was Dante.

When Sirone defeated Dante, the first in the kingdom, even he in the world couldn�t help but be surprised.

But looking at it now, it wasn�t a fluke or luck.

In the eyes of the monk who spiritually formed a family, a desire to transcend the world was burning.

Adele called it a monster, but thought it was Shaco.

It was also Sirone.

�It�s not something you can get anywhere.�Are latent tendencies manifested innately?�But how?�

The anecdote about the harsh things in Kazra Kingdom has already been accepted.�Even so, it was too transcendental for an 18-year-old boy to embrace.

Realizing that they hadn�t spoken for a long time, Shacora smiled bitterly as he returned to his out-of-arms father.

�Actually, it doesn�t hurt too much.�

�Yes, I know.�

Maybe it was, I thought.

But the reason I didn�t think it was a lie was that it could be a condition more serious than physical pain. JrNovels.com