Under the influence of blood, the boy, who had always remained calm no matter the situation, suddenly began to react differently.
He licked the blood that had splattered on his lips with the tip of his tongue and smiled.
That was the joyful smile after the hunger in his heart had been satisfied.
An unclear, angry voice came from behind the iron gate, and someone rushed over after sensing something was wrong:
"What happened!?"
"Is that guy dead?"
"Never mind that, hurry down and check it out!"
But the boy paid no heed to the approaching sounds of danger from behind.
"You killed him!?"
The old man, who had witnessed the astonishing change up close, trembled and said in disbelief:
"There's absolutely no way they can escape!"
"Why...did you save me?"
The boy thought for a moment, then said to the old man as if it were the most natural thing in the world:
"Because you want to live."
Those who give up on living are not worth helping, but those who are unwilling to give up are different.
"And I want to as well."
elder:! ! ?
right.
The boy looked at the old man, who was lost in thought, and smiled serenely.
"I want to live."
Although we still don't understand what death is, and even though we don't have a reason for it yet, but...
This is the only thing he has figured out during this period.
Survive.
"...Are you crazy?"
The boy tilted his head and nodded firmly:
"If being crazy could save me from death, I'd rather be crazy."
After speaking, amidst the incomprehensible gazes of all the slaves, the boy took the initiative to push open the door and greet the several guards who rushed over to check the situation.
"And now, I need to find a way to survive."
With death.
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