The 0th Corps Commander Became Trash! [ TCF x INTKOT ]

Chapter 52 - A Talk

Previously...

Deon began to hum a tune that his mother used to sing to him whenever he refused to go sleep. The beat was slow and calm, time seemed to have gone slower the more Deon sang. Eventually, Deceiver and Hana drifted off to sleep.

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"Hooh... They're finally asleep."

"I didn't know that the Zeroth Corps Commander could sing."

"Your Majesty..."

Deon turned around, he faced Caver who was currently sitting on a chair nearby the bed. He stood up and walked up to Deon.

"Did you know they were your children?"

"Well, I did have suspicions that they were our children. But there was a force that was stopping me from seeing everything."

"A force that can stop even the Demon King, I'm intrigued."

Of course, Deon already had an inkling on who was behind that 'unknown' force; who else could it be besides the God of Death? That man was always behind most if not, everything that happened to him.

"How were the kids?"

"...Horrible."

Caver muttered, it went unheard.

"Your Majesty?"

"..They were interesting children."

Of course, that was a lie. Deceiver and Hana caused so much chaos that Caver began to wonder who they inherited it from. The moment the babysitting job was handed over to him, both Deceiver and Hana refused to listen to him.

Well, he never had a family, he wouldn't know how to treat children. Neither did he have anybody that clung that closely to him despite being rebellious. Was he even supposed to have a family?

The Demon King itself is an existence separate from demons, they were the only ones who were in that category. Demons were made from their magic but Demon King's couldn't be made from a demons magic.

"What about you? Those two tend to teleport in and out of the Demonic Realm daily, I'm surprised that they still have enough energy to run around."

"Huh? They were well behaved, they never caused trouble. But they do refuse to sleep most of the time."

"..."

Caver looked away, he felt like biting his tongue right there and there, if he could even die from it. Why were they so well behaved with Deon and not him? What did he even do!

They treated his castle like a playground, he was starting to get curious on where these kids lived that a castle was just a playground.

(A/N): an entire world perchance

Knock, knock!

"Come in."

"Y-your Majesty.. Sir Arut! There's been an attack near the borders!"

'Was it Eruhaben?'