V20C2

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Volume 20

Chapter 2-Let tools be tools.

(TL:By Rafael)

"Listen, Erio. The Crefus family is the only one that must be eradicated. Don't ever forget that."(Cladio)

"Yes, Father. ......"(Erio)

One day.

Cladio told Erio

The girl's eyes were dead. Her lightless eyes reflected the tip of her katana, and she just listened to her father in a daze. Her appearance is truly that of a ghost.

Cladio smiled at the sight of his daughter's emotionlessness, trying to escape from something. He suddenly kicked her in the abdomen and looked down at the fallen Erio..

(TL:Trash)

"You can't kill Crefus with that kind of weak will!"(Cladio)

"............!"(Erio)

Erio cowers.

She tries to stand up, but he kicks her away without question.

"You're nothing but a tool. A tool should--"(Cladio)

Then he shouted, spitting.

"Do it's damn job like a tool!"(Cladio)

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"Hmm. ......? it's been a long time since I had such a nostalgic dream."(Cladio)

Cladio muttered as he sat up.

It was dimly lit, and he could not see his surroundings properly. In a space where his mere presence was likely to interfere with his mental health, Cladio appeared unconcerned.

Then he slowly got up and started walking.

"Well, should we start moving him?--Krim."(Cladio)

Cladio called out to the empty space.

Then, out of nowhere, a demon tribe - Krim appeared. She gave him a small smile and then nodded.

After confirming this, Cladio stepped into a room.

There, he found his daughter, Erio.

"Wow, you've lost your mind."(Cladio)

He looked at her and said so.

The tone of his voice was happy. What was there in it was also a kind of horror.

"Well, Erio. Now is the time for you to do your father a favor."(Cladio)

The corner of his mouth twisted up in a grin.

Cladio told his daughter.

"Tools should be used as tools ......."(Cladio)

TL Note- Not gonna lie, the last line reminded me of Elite Calssroom protagonist...cold as f**k.