Jeong-woo’s gaze was intense.

“What you’re saying about living again, it’s not the same as Brahm’s case, right?”

『Yeah.』 Jeong-woo nodded. 『I want to touch Sesha with my own hands.』

Brahm had originally been a god and used a Homunculus’s body to move in the lower floors, but he had only moved from one vessel to another. On the other hand, Jeong-woo had always been human, and it was natural for him to long for a physical body. Furthermore, Yeon-woo knew another thing that Jeong-woo wanted. ‘He probably wants to age with them since he hasn’t been able to.’ Jeong-woo wanted to share his affections with Ananta and Sesha, to laugh and talk with them like an ordinary family.

‘That was the happiness Jeong-woo wished for.’ The time they had been happiest was with their mother, and their days had been filled with laughter even though they were poor.

『Do you think it’s possible?』 Jeong-woo glanced at Yeon-woo cautiously,...