A Brother's Wrath and the Fox's Schemes

Laxus's casual reaction was unfathomable to Rocco, who was overwhelmed by the unmistakable malice behind the act.

He remained carefree, while Rocco's eyes welled with tears as someone approaching them.

It's likely the one who threw the knife.

The figure cast a large shadow, blocking the moonlight as they strode toward Rocco, who was now crouched on the ground in fear.

The looming presence made Rocco's heart race.

Was he going to be the next target of that knife?

His tears is about to come out as the shadow knelt before him and swiftly wrapping Rocco in a firm and protective embrace.

The familiar warmth of the touch eased Rocco's tension slightly.

He tilted his head confused and cautiously opened his eyes.

Upon looking up, a wave of relief washed over him as he recognized the person before him.

"O-Older brother…!"