First she asked, and when she saw Angelo's tearful eyes, Beja closed her eyes, maybe because she didn't want to see...

Seeing his mother close her eyes, the tears streaming down the corners of her eyes were like a bomb exploding in Angelo's heart.

At this moment, the once extremely cold reason, the extremely cruel heart when facing the devil, and when facing the human beings who did not want to do anything,

That cold face like a knife, at this moment, after more than ten years of wandering, being hunted, and even having his life involuntarily controlled, the face has not changed,

Under this slap, when a teardrop fell to the ground, all the grievances turned into tears and poured out.

"I... I just... just want to know where... my father is. If, if, he was here, we wouldn't... we wouldn't abandon the newborn brother, and we wouldn't live like this.

If you live a wandering, fugitive life, you won’t have to experience life and death a few times, or even...even..."

The unspoken words at this moment were covered by sobs. Forced to stabilize his emotions, Angelo shouted almost with all his strength:

"It doesn't matter what I do, but you, mother, I can't protect you, you know? I can't protect you! If my father is here, if he is here..."

Speaking of this, the emotions that were already on the verge of collapse suddenly...

Looking at Angelo, who was sitting on the ground and crying like a child, Letty wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and glanced at Dante...

Dante's mood at this moment...maybe...at this moment, that kind of mood cannot be expressed in words... After a long time, Dante opened his mouth to comfort:

"Cry it out, it will be okay, after all, Devil May Cry!"

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the wall in front of him that was on the verge of collapse. Maybe his heart was just like this wall...

"Although I always say that I have grown up, I am still a child!"

Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Beja took the handkerchief from Tracy, and then handed it to Angelo, who took it and threw it to the ground...

Then, Beya picked up the handkerchief on the ground, handed it over again, and then said slowly:

"Your father chose to open the door to the Demon Realm because of his pursuit of powerful power. Later, your uncle stopped him. The two had a fight. Then your father lost. He was not convinced, so he stayed in the Demon Realm. Finally, he was discovered by the Demon Emperor.

, your father fought with the Demon Emperor and was defeated. The Yan Demon Sword he carried was broken into pieces, and the body... was transformed into a weapon..."

At the end of the sentence, Beja glanced at Dante, and then said

"As for the Demon Emperor, he has been re-sealed by your uncle. Maybe it's because your father has nothing, so he pursues it, but you are different. At least, you still have me and your uncle, and will do so in the future.

Meet your brother..."

When we got to the back, we couldn't hear clearly what was said. At this moment, Angelo's eyes showed confusion for the first time. If his father's path was wrong, if his father...

Dante, who had turned around and saw all this, smiled unexpectedly, patted Angelo on the shoulder, and said with words of encouragement:

"If you don't know what to do in the future, then go look for more powerful power."

Dante's words stunned everyone. Under Angelo's disbelieving gaze, Dante's explanation contained words of encouragement and he spoke slowly:

"Maybe it's just like what your mother said. My stupid brother has nothing, but you are different. Don't you want to protect your mother? Besides, at least now, all the suffering is over, isn't it?"

Before he finished speaking like a rhetorical question, Dante pretended to stretch out his left hand towards the slowly rising sun on the window sill, then slowly tightened it and said:

"That's probably how it came about: I love you Moerpawa!"

At this moment, perhaps because he had found his goal again, or perhaps he was just influenced by this cheap uncle he had never met before, Angelo's confused eyes disappeared and were replaced by eyes that were more determined than before.

At this time, looking at the slowly rising sun outside the window, Angelo squeezed out a smile on his slightly sad face, and then corrected:

"Yes, all the suffering is over, or in other words, your posture should be like this: I need more power!"
Chapter completed!