World Of Soren (2)

"...I killed someone with my own hands for the first time,"

Lucien told what he had done to Glen, successfully piquing his grandfather's interest.

"Oh? That's... surprising."

Malcolm raised an eyebrow, as this was indeed a sudden turn that could change a person.

In fact, in this world, killing someone, especially at a young age, wasn't something new.

It happened every day, and even Malcolm had taken too many lives during his rise.

However, he also knew that for his grandson, it was something monumental, huge enough to change his behavior, perhaps.

"What happened?"

After the initial surprise, Malcolm sensed there was more to the story.

"Well... I was kind of assassinated inside the dungeon, and in defense, I killed that guy,"

Lucien awkwardly explained.

"Assassination?"

Sure enough, the moment Malcolm heard that word, his aura flared as if in anger, while his face turned extremely solemn.