It was a touching father-daughter reunion. The sight of Nefelina crying emotionally at the sight of her father made Grid’s nose feel clogged. 

Nevartan’s will to overcome his madness for a while also made Grid become solemn. A curse placed through the cooperation between the Absolute of hell and the heavenly gods. He overcame the most powerful curse in the world with his determination to talk to his daughter. It was the willpower of a father that deserved to be respected by everyone. 

That’s right—Grid clearly felt the love and affection between blood and flesh. He forgot about the precarious situation for a moment and cheered for Nefelina with a happy heart. 

Thus, he tried not to see it. The desire that slowly filled Nevartan’s eyes as he scanned his daughter. 

Grid pretended not to hear. The sophistry of eating his daughter, who was unable to bear his eggs. 

Grid believed it wasn’t sincere. Wasn’t this right after showing true affection? He thought that Nevartan was affected by the madness and was speaking nonsense against his will. Then Grid saw Nefelina’s expression and was forced to admit it. Nevartan hadn’t fallen to madness yet. He was uttering disgusting nonsense with a normal mind. 

Grid felt a boiling rage. Of course, he didn’t show...