Although his expression and words were like those of a kid who was telling on someone who had roughed him up, Yeon-woo’s tone and cadence sounded mechanical, like he was reading from a textbook. However, this was something Kronos enjoyed.

“Oh my! You’re not injured anywhere, are you? You’re still too weak.” Kronos played along. It was the kind of conversation he’d always hoped to have with his sons after his wife’s illness was cured.  

However, Kronos’ use of the word “weak” provoked Yeon-woo and made his eyes twitch. “Weak…you say?”

“Hmm? I must have hit a sore spot. But, am I wrong? It’s stupid to get beaten up by these guys. I didn’t raise you like that, son.”

“I don’t believe you raised me in the first place?”

“Since we’re married, whomever Rhea raised, I also raised.”

A thought crossed Yeon-woo’s mind to just cancel the Summon of the Dead. He hadn’t expected his reunion with his father would be like this. He’d been hoping that they would defeat the Demonism together and then catch up. However, Yeon-woo was only receiving bruises and cuts!

Kronos burst into a large smile as if he found it cute to see his son holding down the anger that constantly reared its head.

Yeon-woo frowned. “What’s...