Grandfather

"Lucas Efword. 731 years you've lived in this world, but until now you haven't found a mate. Werewolves in general must have been busy looking for a mate, and also they can't stand being single for that long."

"There's no compulsion for a werewolf to find a mate or not. In fact, what makes me wonder is that an old man who almost died, even took care of other people's lives every day," Lucas sarcastically said.

It was the characteristic of Lucas Efword to be cold, he also didn't like it when other people mentioned his personal problems. He will become sensitive and immediately do something to silence the person.

"I didn't expect to hear harsh and hurtful words to my heart from a young boy like you. One day you too will grow old, you better decide to change your attitude to become a kinder person to others. When you are old, , people can only sneer at your mistakes that you did when you were young."

"Not everyone will sneer at old men. Not caring too much about other people's lives is also a very good solution to avoid bad words from other people when you are old. But unfortunately you have no useful activities at all until almost every day you take care of business other people who are reluctant to even look at you," Lucas said. The words he spoke were so painful, clear, and straightforward. There is no hesitation, doubt, or hesitation at all.

"You are so strict, just like your father. I miss your father so much but he has left us. Only through you I can remember my son. He is very much like you. Stubborn, strong and fearless. He is also cold and don't like being controlled, just like you. Your eyes are exactly like hers. Oh yeah, and you want to know what else makes you so much like him?" The man bent his body slightly, so that his head could look at Lucas.

Lucas was silent, he didn't want to interact with the man any more.

As the man already mentioned. He is related by blood to his father Lucas. And he calls his father Lucas by his son's name.

The man was Lucas' grandfather.

There must be something going on between him and Lucas that caused Lucas to seem to hate his grandfather.

"You and your father both love humans."

Lucas clenched his fists. He didn't want to show his anger in front of the man. He knew the man only intended to lure Lucas into showing his anger. If Lucas was really angry, then it certainly confirmed his grandfather's words.

"If you came here just to convey nonsense, you better go back to your house. Isn't your palace much bigger and more luxurious than my palace? I'm afraid you'll be allergic to a place like this," Lucas said scornfully at his grandfather. .

"Don't be like that, this palace is also no less good than mine. Hm, moreover, there is already a human girl here who needs a comfortable place to live, right?" His grandfather Lucas stroked his chin, he looked around as he sat in a relaxed manner. "You must have given a room on the third floor area. The view from there is quite good. Isn't that right?"

"Shut your mouth. You're making me sick. I really don't understand how someone like you keeps taking care of other people's lives. You're old and don't have much time left to live. praying that you don't go to hell," Lucas said.

Lucas almost went berserk when his grandfather said that. The old man was indeed a little presumptuous by wanting to explore the whole house to look for the figure of the girl he mentioned.

"You don't have a friendly nature at all. Your father is still a little gentler than you. You like to scold other people very much," said the old man. It was as if he was sad.

"I'm just saying things an ignorant person like you should hear. You're littering my palace with those sinful footprints of mine," Lucas said. He kept saying rude things to the man.

"You murderer."

The old man laughed, but he held back his laughter a little. He seemed very intrigued by Lucas' words.

"You still remember apparently. Even though you were very young at that time. You couldn't even spell the letters of the alphabet at that time, your tongue was still slurred to call your father at that time," replied the old man.

"It should have been you who died at that time, not my father." Lucas glared at his grandfather with great murderous intent. "A filthy man who is greedy for wealth and full of ambition but has a petty mind and stupid as a donkey. Even a donkey doesn't accept being compared to you."

"Lucas, your father's death wasn't my fault. Wasn't that fate? The Moon Goddess had already given fate that your father died at that time. So even if it wasn't because of that incident, your father must also have died for other reasons," Lucas' grandfather replied defensively. . But he was very relaxed when he said that.

Lucas grew furious, he did not expect that there was a father figure like the man in front of him. The man who had the heart to be one of the people who caused the death of his own son.

Even his grandfather Lucas talked about his son's death with a very relaxed look on his face. There was no sad or mournful look on his face, he even smiled.

Smile.

A father smiles as he discusses his son's death.

He is a madman.

No, he's the devil.

For Lucas, he had cut off his blood relationship with the man who was his grandfather since his father's death hundreds of years ago.

Grepp

Lucas' grandfather's arm was already held by two of Lucas' confidants. Opeck and Lyzzia.

His grandfather Lucas smiled. "You've underestimated this old man. But it's okay, there's no need to drag him out. I can get out on my own. See you later, my grandson. Get ready to introduce the human you've been hiding."