âCrying and clinging, saying that he has to feed his younger sister, so I extended my grace and gave him a chance!â The manager spat out saliva from his mouth and shouted recklessly. âShouldnât you rather be grateful to me?! Because if it werenât for me, not only would that bastard have starved to death, but also his little sisterâŠâŠ!â
Younger sister. Complex emotions flickered in the boyâs eyes at the mention of those words.
I recalled Nicholas Mooreâs family relationship described in the original work.
âHe definitely mentioned having a younger sister.â
They were precious siblings who relied on each other during difficult times since childhood. But that younger sisterâŠ
Married to the man she loved, when she thought she would finally be happyâŠ. She was killed by demons.
âAh, I really hate that.â
I pulled my lips into a tight line.
In the nearly ten years Iâve lived in this world, Iâve come to realize one thing.
That is, even if this world is a novel, at least the people living their lives faithfully here are all real.
I am selfish, and to me, my own life is the most important.
It is true that I built relationships with my dads, Lakius, and the servants of the dukedom for my own benefit.
âBut.â
I raised my head slightly.
âSince things have escalated to this point, it wouldnât hurt to say a few words that would benefit Nicholas, right?â
With that in mind, I opened my mouth.
âI, um, I have a question.â
Instantly, everyoneâs gaze focused on me.
I fixed my gaze on the skinny boy sitting on the ground.
âIs that Nicholas Moore by any chance?â
Nicholas Moore. As soon as he heard that name, the boyâs head shot up.
Looking at him, I was certain.
âIt seems to be him.â
âTh-Thatâs a mistake, Lady Orleans. You must have seen it wrong. That guy isâŠâ The manager tried to stammer out an excuse.
But I cut him off mid-sentence.
âIsnât it strange? The manager clearly said he showed kindness to that person.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âImprisoning someone and preventing them from meeting anyone.â I looked straight at the manager. âHow is that an act of kindness?â
His mouth snapped shut like a clam.
âHonestly,â I continued bluntly, âYou know it too, donât you? Ignoring someone who is so emaciated, not even bothering to properly credit someoneâs workâŠâ
Ah, damn. I suddenly felt a bitter tingle at the tip of my nose.
Does it remind me of the time when I was oppressed and locked up in the Demon Castle?
Maybe thatâs why.
My voice was slightly choked.
ââŠItâs not kindness, itâs exploitation.â I cleared my throat with a brief cough.
âNo, I shouldnât show any weakness.â
The more I let my emotions get the better of me, the more Iâd be dismissed as a child.
Especially now that Iâm under the protection of my dads.
SoâŠâŠ.
âI donât have to be afraid anymore.â
At the thought of them, my heart calmed down like my voice on the verge of tears had been a lie.
âMoreover,â I continued calmly, âThreatening and complaining about his younger sister, honestly, isnât it despicable?â
âDespicable?!â The boss shouted in exasperation. âYou call it despicable to take in such lowly creatures? I am the victim here!â
But then.
ââŠâŠ But.â
A small voice called out. It was Nicholas.
âYouâve never paid me for a single painting.â
âHey!!!â The manager shouted in protest.
Nicholasâs shoulders stiffened for a moment, but he didnât stop speaking.
âYou said it was the cost of renting the warehouse, or the cost of materials for my illustrations.â
âW-What nonsense are you talking about?!â
âFurthermore, you only allowed me to see my younger sister once a week.â
Tears welled up in Nicholasâs eyes.
âMy younger sister, you promised to take good care of herâŠ.â
Nicholas raised his head abruptly.
The hesitant and intimidated look he had shown all along disappeared completely. In his tear-filled eyes, anger and resentment burned like flames.
âSo why do my younger sisterâs cheeks keep getting more hollow?â
âWhat are you talking about? How well did I take care of you siblings?!â
The CEO pushed his luck to the end.
Watching that scene, Kirios clicked his tongue and snapped his fingers.
âAh, Iâve never met a bastard noisier than the brats from the magic tower.â
Snap!
At the same time, the CEOâs mouth shut tightly as if it had been glued together.
âUm, umph!â
The CEO scratched his lips with his nails, looking astonished as if he were about to faint. But his lips showed no sign of budging.
Kirios shrugged his shoulders and added a comment.
âWhether that bratâs testimony is true or your testimony, CEO, will be revealed in court.â
âUmph! Umph umph!â
âHowever, judging by the way things are going, it seems like the charge of withholding a minorâs wages might be added, doesnât it?â
Kirios smiled. It was a wicked smile, oddly unlike that of a hero.
* * *
The publishing company was thoroughly investigated, down to every little speck of dust.
The ducal and imperial tax bureaus and the magistrateâs office began to investigate in earnest. Numerous internal reports and accusations followed.
âAs it turns out, even the employees were victims.â
There were recurring wage defaults and violence based on the companyâs hierarchy.
Honestly, it was amazing how that publishing company managed to get away with everything until nowâŠ
For now, Nicholas and his younger sister decided to gather evidence for Orleans Duchy.
It seems like the situation has become much bigger than we initially thought.
âBut I guess it all worked out for the most part, right?â
However, although I felt somewhat relieved, my heart wasnât completely at ease.
âPhewâŠâŠ.â I let out a sigh.
The scenery of the Demon Castle kept flashing through my mind.
The small, cramped room where I was confined. The five demons who mocked and ridiculed me. And myself, smiling and playing along with the demonsâ whims, just to survive each day.
âNo.â
I gritted my teeth. Iâm no longer the helpless little child trapped in that room.
SoâŠâŠ.
ââŠâŠana.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âTatiana.â
âEh, what?!â
Startled, I looked up.
Not only Siegfried, but Cesar and Kirios were looking down at me with worried expressions.
âI heard you skipped lunch today?â
âOh, I just wasnât hungry.â
âBut you shouldnât skip meals.â
Siegfried held out a mug to me.
I accepted it almost instinctively, and inside was a rich cocoa topped with marshmallows. It happened to be my favorite snack.
âFor now, drink this at least. Donât skip dinner, understand?â
ââŠâŠ.Yesâ
I absentmindedly toyed with the mug in my hands. The warm sensation against my fingertips felt pleasant.
Kirios casually interjected into the conversation.
âBut why do you always put a big marshmallow on top of your cocoa, little kid? Does it taste better that way?â
Wait, how did he know that?
I blinked in surprise, resembling a startled rabbit.
âHow did you know, Dad?â
âYouâre asking the obvious, arenât you?â Kirios playfully tousled my hair. âYouâre our daughter, after all.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âNaturally, fathers are curious about what their children like, dislike, and how theyâre feeling right now.â
I stared blankly at Kirios.
Father and daughter.
I wondered why.
Why, at this moment, those ordinary words hit me so hard.
âKirios, Miss Tatiâs hair is all messy.â
Meanwhile, Cesar reprimanded Kirios and reached out his hand towards me.
As he gently fixed my disheveled hair, Cesar kindly asked, âSo why does our Miss Tati look so depressed?â
ââŠâŠ.â
For a moment I felt something stirring deep in my chest. I wondered if I could tell them a little bit.
Because these people consider me their daughter. Because they called themselves my fatherâŠâŠ.
ââŠâŠIâm a half-breed of a demon and a human.â
I opened my mouth impulsively.
âSo what if my dads hate me one day?â
ââŠâŠ.â
ââŠâŠ.â
ââŠâŠ.â
A moment of silence fell upon us.
I wondered if I had said something wrong.
Carefully observing the expressions of my three dads, I suddenly felt my heart sink. No wonder, their expressions wereâŠ
Gloomy.
âMiss Tati.â
Cesar kneeled down, bringing himself to eye level with me. He looked me straight in the eye and asked me a question.
âWhy did you suddenly have such thoughts?â
âWell, umâŠ,â I trailed off.
In the original story, Nicholas lost his sister to the demons. And in truth, I am the final boss of this world, the Demon King, whom the male protagonist is supposed to defeat.
And you are the heroes who protect humanity.
If my true identity were to be revealed someday, you would come to despise me⊠I couldnât bring myself to say that out loud.
âIs it because of Nicholas, by any chance?â
ââŠâŠ.â
I flinched.
âItâs as if he could see right through my heart.â
And Cesar seemed to take my silence as affirmation.