"how old are you?"

Maria suddenly asked.

But Logos did not answer immediately. He just spoke quietly after a moment of silence.

“…I can already stand on my own.”

"I don't like this vague answer."

"But you can't force me to answer, can you?"

Logos fought back against Maria, and his tough tone made those around him who knew him hesitate.

They had never seen Logos speak in such a disrespectful manner.

After all, Maria in front of him... this should be the first time they meet, right?

Even if you don't want to answer, there should be other tactful ways, right?

"…Sorry, I'm a little emotionally unstable."

Seeing everyone's astonishment, Logos just shook his head and fell silent.

As far as he could remember, he had never seen Maria.

In fact, he was raised by Ramalen and other sisters and aunts since he was a child.

He could only hear a few stories about his father in the legends passed down by word of mouth among the banshees.

His own father, the one who did not belong to the Banshees, was the Banshees' savior and the Banshees' legend.

For others, having such a father may be something to be proud of.

But for Logos, it is difficult for him to truly feel this essence.

When he was born, the Banshee Court's greatest enemy, the Blood Demon Court, had been completely annihilated by his father.

Even the Blood Demon Duke, who was known as the most terrifying blood demon, was sentenced to death.

In that era, the entire Sarkaz was nominally divided into the Sarkaz Military Council, which advocated war, and the Tower of Babel, which advocated moderate means.

But in fact, everyone knows that the Sarkaz at that time were divided into three factions.

The one who caused this result was the one who had accumulated a high reputation in the war and was supported by the three royal courts of Banshee, Lich, and Scavenger as well as the Demon King.

The first non-banshee Banshee Lord...

But unfortunately, despite having such a prominent reputation, Logos actually finds it difficult to experience any real emotions.

At least, Logos has never seen his father since he was old enough to understand.

His childhood memories were unclear. If his mother hadn't shown him that painting, he might still not know what kind of person his father was...

He once thought that his mother and father had no real feelings for each other and were only together for politics.

But when he expressed his doubts, all he got in response was his mother's chuckle.

'I love her, and she does too...'

Logos was sure that his mother said these words from the bottom of her heart at that time... She really loved her father.

But Logos did not understand.

If that’s the case, does that mean my father doesn’t love my mother?

Why did she disappear on that battlefield that was mentioned not long ago shortly after she was born?

Why is Maria still alive today, but has never come back to see her mother or herself?

What kind of person is my father?

He didn't know, and when he grew up, he didn't want to know.

I thought that the so-called father would only become an illusory term.

but……

Just at this moment, Maria appeared again...

"It doesn't matter."

Maria didn't care about Logos's rudeness. On the contrary, Logos's behavior made her even more suspicious.

But after hesitating for a few moments, she asked about another matter instead.

"So...how long ago did Kazdel encounter the coalition forces of Victoria, Leitania, Gaul, and Ursus?"

"Eh? Is this happening?"

On the side, the younger Sarkaz was a little confused. In the era when he was born, although Kazdel was still not peaceful, at least such a large-scale coalition incident had never happened again.

Besides...

"Gaul was a thing of the past. They perished long ago, Ms. Maria."

Sarkaz responded while stuffing himself with a little food.

"If there really is a chapter about this incident, then the incident you mentioned must have happened at least two hundred years ago..."

Half a century ago, Gaul had already fallen into a desperate four-nation war, and the protagonists of the war were the four countries Maria mentioned: Gaul, Lethania, Victoria and Ursus.

So, assuming that these four countries really united, it should have been at least two hundred years ago.

"More than two hundred years ago..."

After getting this answer, Maria was silent for a few seconds.

This time...

Then he asked again.

"Do you know Lamaren?"

She asked Logos.

"...I naturally know about the former Banshee Lord."

Logos took a deep breath and spoke calmly.

This name also made Maria hesitate for a few seconds.

She began to doubt whether her idea was correct.

"The previous Lord? Then who is the current Lord?"

“…She left.”

Logos said this, lowering his head and refusing to look Maria in the eye.

Everyone could feel the resistance in Logos, and everyone looked up in confusion.

Did he have any problems with Maria?

"leave?"

Maria was a little confused.

But after a long silence, she shook her head slightly.

Forget it, this is the banshee's business after all, and it's not easy for her, an outsider, to say much.

Maria touched the only ring on her body which had no function but was just a decoration, and she hesitated unusually.

But after a moment, he still asked softly.

"Is she okay now?"

Lamaren is indeed a little special to Maria.

The fact that Maria took the initiative to ask for her ring already explains a lot.

"..."

Logos looked at the figure in front of him with a complicated expression.

After a long pause, he lowered his head slightly.

"The banshees are now in the river valley, where we live well."

"……Um."

After getting the answer, Maria looked a lot more relieved.

She seemed to have noticed something, but she didn't say it out loud. She just looked at the food in front of her quietly. But for a long time, she had no desire to eat.

At the scene, the atmosphere between Maria and Logos became increasingly strange.

Even the doctor, who was concentrating on eating, noticed something was wrong and raised his head slightly.

"You two... do you know each other?"

She really didn't think that two strangers would talk about something so awkward.

Can……

"We are not dating."

Logos spoke calmly, but he glanced at Maria deliberately while speaking.

Maria also nodded slightly.

"really……"

"..."

Logos said nothing.

Although he felt that his relationship with Maria was destined to be unlikely to be that of father and son, no matter what, Maria was still his father. Now he suddenly heard Maria actually say that the two of them did not know each other.

His thoughts became subtle for a moment.

It feels like your dad's vicious words about not wanting you as a child have come true...

But soon, Logos shook his head and came back to his senses. A familiar figure to everyone present was slowly approaching...

"PhD……"

A cold female voice sounded, carrying a bit of suppressed anger...Maria still remembered this voice.

"Should I have mentioned to you that your body won't allow you to eat a lot in such a short time?"

Just behind the two of them, a big green cat with a gloomy face was looking down at the doctor in front of it with disdain and a look of impatience.

A doctor who was caught in the act was also embarrassed, but he still gritted his teeth and tried hard to refute.

"But how can I maintain good health if I don't eat?"

"I don't mean to stop you from eating... You just need to control the amount you eat each time."

Kal'tsit reached out and tried to take away the doctor's unfinished meal.

No more eating! I need to take care of my body!

"That won't do! You have to eat with big mouthfuls!"

The Doctor immediately stretched out his hands as if protecting his food, guarding his own plate tightly and refusing to let Kal'tsit take it away.

Even though Amiya was watching, she refused to let go.

Such an embarrassing appearance does not seem to have the mysteriousness of the legendary battlefield ghost commander, and even has a bit of a funny meaning. However, for other veteran operators of Rhodes Island, this is a long-lost daily routine.

The doctor's health has not been very good since the beginning, so his diet and daily routine are usually strictly controlled.

And as for the person who controls all this... Kal'tsit only trusts herself.

But the problem is that the Doctor doesn't quite share these concerns.

How can you call it a good day if you can’t even eat to your heart’s content?!

Kal'tsit has quarreled with the Doctor more than once over the issue of eating.

To protest, the doctor often secretly adds extra food to herself.

But unfortunately, as a Filin, Kal'tsit's sense of smell is still very sensitive.

The doctor is basically caught every time he tries to eat something secretly.

The development of things often ends with the failure of the doctor.

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