Chapter 349. Father and Son (1)

Zendia asked Galak, who was looking at Wayne, the Witch of Pride, who had yet to regain consciousness, "So, this person is my mother?"

When he saw Wayne, who looked much younger than him, Zendia sighed and frowned with a headache.

"Yeah, isn't she pretty? Her personality is crazy, but her face is pretty. Galak chuckled whether he knew Zendia's feelings or not.

Zendia, with a leg wrapped in a strong aura, kicked his fathers shin.

"Ouch!"

At the sudden surprise attack, Galak grabbed his shin and rolled on the floor.

Marco, who was watching it from the side, laughed happily. "Hahaha! Good job! I was so annoyed by that jerk! Hit him more!"

"Hey! If a son is being immoral and hitting his father, you should be stopping him! Are you even my friend?!" Galak protested.

Marco raised his middle finger on both hands and shouted, "Screw off! You **** punk! Thats why you should do it in moderation. You ****, Ill **** you up!"

"Oho, maybe if you **** do ****. Go trip on a stone! You **** bastard."

"Yeah, never mind. Why dont you do that?

While watching their childish verbal fight, Zendia sighed and kicked Galak's butt, who was still lying down.

"Hey! It hurts, Son!"

"Please grow up! And if you'd told me this!"

"You would've stopped me. Do you think I dont know you? You're the type to stop me even though you're hurting because Im doing something wrong, Galak retorted.

Zendia had nothing to say. He would have certainly stopped his father despite feeling awful and suffering.

Galak got up from his seat and dusted himself. "Your sense of responsibility is too strong. Because you're trying to take responsibility for things you don't have to take responsibility for, you've finally crossed the limit now that you could have overcome before.

Zendia clenched his fist and slapped his father in the face.

"Wait, wait a minute! I think I just said something nice, but you're hitting me!?

Marco snorted at Galak. "That slap made a great sound. You idiot."

"Whether I stop you or not, if it's family business, we should at least consult! Do you think youre so great or something? What the hells wrong with you, Father?!"

At Zendia's assault, Marco thought it was a good time and hit Galak excitedly.

"Ah! It hurts! Marco, I'm not going to let you go!"

"Why? Are you going to kill me? Aigoo! People of the world! I sacrificed myself for the world, and my friend is trying to kill me!"

"You! You bastard! Then, aigoo! A young man is beating an old man!"

"What? Youre the same age as me! You just got old alone? Aigoo! You must be happy that you got old by yourself!"

At Galak and Marcos conversation, Zendia sighed and stopped kicking.

"If Father's friend comes forward like that, then I have no choice but to forgive him," Zendia said.

It was hard to keep getting angry when the hero, who even disregarded his life, stepped up. Galak knew his own faults which were why despite saying those things, he obediently took the beating without trying to stop them or avoid it.

Marco smacked his lips. "Hmm? Never mind. Why do you forgive him? Hit him more. I want to hit him more."

When Zendia stopped beating him, Marco also stopped hitting. Then he sat on the altar where Wayne was lying.

"I thought I would go crazy just existing there in the reverse world where the Demon King was sealed because there was no concept of time and space. I'm sure he knows well because he's been beaten by the Demon King once. What it means to be sealed there," said Marco.

Galak sat up silently.

"At that time, Wayne and Oryana worked together to save him, but Wayne and I were in a situation where that wasnt possible. Of course, the fact that that idiot almost messed up the world and that he is a selfish guy without countermeasures does not change. Hes a guy who truly deserves to die." Marco spoke casually, but his hand trembled little, perhaps thinking of the time when he was sealed.

Perhaps the Demon King was crazy because it came to this world after living in such a world.

"But I'm still grateful to be able to smell the fresh air after a long time. Well, even though I was probably a bonus on top of Wayne."

Marco smiled slightly and asked while looking at the explosion from afar, "They've been fighting for hours. Is it okay to not stop them?

Galak and Zendia shrugged at the same time at Marco's concern.

"It's a normal friendship between father and son. Why?

"It's common in my village."

Marco shook his head annoyed from hearing the answers from the two.

"If I had known that such a frightening fight would last this long, I would have followed that knight like Oryana's successor."

He couldn't understand the father and son of the Crow Tribe.

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I laughed at my father who held my shoulder.

"Hahaha, can't you just let me go?"

My father laughed along at my question.

"Hahaha! I can't do that! You have to follow in my footsteps in order for me to retire.

"You're still young! How can you retire when you're only 45