‘Maybe I shouldn’t have come back.’
But this was the only place that came to his mind. If he was going to die, he wanted to see his son and a couple other people one last time.
“I came across from the Eastern Continent. It was when Beacrox was very young.”
Ron started his story. He needed someone who would take care of his son.
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"He's telling his story" lien said.
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“As you already know, I am an assassin. The Eastern Continent’s underworld has five famous assassin families. One of them was our family, the Molan family, and I was groomed to become the next head of household.”
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"What"
"Are those things normal in that world?"
"I thought that assassin only have guilds or so"
"Well in here, maybe, but in there, yeah..."
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“Father.”
Beacrox called out to Ron.
“Our family was destroyed by an organization called, ‘Arm.’ Everybody else died while I managed to avoid them and escape over to Western Continent with my son. I had been hiding my identity in order to survive.”
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"That's horrible" lien gasp.
"Arm organization?" the emperor ask looking at deon straight in the face, and deon accidentally met his eyes.
Deon flinched before answering.
"Our main enemy in that universe" Deon replied turning back to face the screen again.
'Well not really the main though' Deon added in his thoughts.
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Sigh.
Ron let out a deep sigh. His face was very pale.
“It was because, although this organization called Arm rules the underworld, they were just a low-ranking organization. The core of their operation was elsewhere. I felt fear from the strength of this organization that was beyond what I could even fathom. That was why I have been living as a lowly servant.”
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"Not an ordinary organization it seems" the demon king commented.
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Ron started to frown.
“But I caught onto their scent for the first time in tens of years.”
Beacrox flinched. Ron’s gaze headed past Cale to Choi Han who was standing there with a look of disbelief. The scent of Arm was on this twisted yet good bastard.
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