Even though there is the sin of neglecting his young son, how can a child do such a thing to his parent?
Why does the Holy Emperor go to such lengths to keep Kaien by his side?
And every time the Holy Emperor is poisoned and vomits blood, why does Kaien’s mockery towards Number 21 grow even stronger?
“…Damn it!”
As time passed, Number 21 was becoming desperate to the point of death. No matter how much he monitored Kaien’s every move and harshly scolded the guild members, it was of no use.
The time the father and son spent dining together increased, and each time, Kaien unfailingly mixed poison into the Holy Emperor’s food. It was impossible to figure out when or how he was doing it.
“It probably can’t be stopped by ordinary means. Manipulating souls is something that far exceeds human perception. So, if you understand, stop tormenting the poor guild members from now on.”
When the Holy Emperor, who had just barely survived, calmly advised him, Number 21 finally exploded.
“You are the biggest problem, you! Even if the guild members don’t know, you clearly do, don’t you? That’s why you always pick the poisoned food and finish the meal quickly. Am I wrong?”
“No…”
“First, forgive my disrespect, Your Majesty! But have you lost your mind?”
Have you lost your mind?
The Holy Emperor looked at Number 21 with slightly surprised eyes. Although Number 21 occasionally showed a hint of hostility, he had never openly crossed the line before.
But that…