Stress Relief

[Reina's POV]

"Mom! Dad! I'm glad that the two of you are safe. How's Tristan?"

Watching my parent's expressions, I could tell what had happened. He had passed away from the attack.

"Do you know where his body is?"

"Follow me."

My parents were quiet as we walked. The mood had turned for the worse as they walked further along.

Eventually, we arrived at the corpse of a man. I had already understood what had happened as the life of this body perished.

Tristan's limbs were severed, leaving his head attached to his body. For a situation like this, I bought a revival tool. With Charles's wallet, anything could be bought for a small price.

"Welcome back, Tristian."

"Tristan!!!"

Mom and Dad yelled out and ran over to Tristan, who had woken up from his painful nap. Their mood had changed vastly, and seeing them so happy made me smile.

"Reina, is Charles here? Our world isn't exactly looking at its best currently."