The Emperor’s Daughter Chapter. 60
“But nobody is fighting them back.”
Ferdel spoke seriously, but Caitel’s response was unusual.
“What am I supposed to do?”
Hey, daddy? So there’s a massacre happening east of our country. Was that all he had to say? I meant, I wouldn’t expect him to say anything like ‘Oh Gosh, what should I do?’ Still, is it weird if I expected at least some kind of concern?
“I thought it’s a bit suspicious.”
Oh, was the weird one here. Sorry.
My father was a man with a history of genocide, though I forgot about it after a while. Suddenly, when I realized this fact, it made me feel weird. I used to feel that a lot.
I thought I was the only normal person here.
Before that, one premise was that my standards for the summit were different from those in here.
While Caitel moving his fingers one by one, taping his desk with his fingertips, Ferdel smiled. His smile was truly more wicked than any I had ever seen.
“Should we help?”
Why was he smiling like that?
Oh, I guess