When Demon Child Become Human

When Demon Child Become Human
␑| Goliath


Ha-ah, I'm so ... ashamed!!


Gosh darn. Yeah, God! W-w-w-w-w-would I do it right? I mean, calm Crist down well? I was a little surprised when he suddenly cried, but his tears were silent; sobbing; slow; polite. Then why am I embracing it? Haaa, what a mess! I just kept my face covered with both hands.


However, she was indeed very lonely when crying. Not insolent and be like me, really. The body just shook; sobs slowly rang out; dunked my face into my shoulder until it felt hot, perhaps because tears were soaking in my long sweater? And it all finished short.


Now ... I peeked a little from the sidelines.


After drinking the rest of his tea bottle until it ran out, Crist said, "Many people know me. In the end they will forget me. But it says when you love what you do, you don't need anything in return. Let God give you the best gift. So, yeah, no problem."


I excitedly said, "I won't forget you!"


Ah, she chuckles a little. "I hope so too."


Then, his eyes changed. "You know why I always help people? Because I'm happy to do it. I feel, help and direction are the reasons why I live up to now."


It's mind-blowing. Crist once told me that his life was over but when given another chance, he used it to lead others. I didn't expect a normal human to experience such an event.


Perhaps, if God had willed.


However, why? Doesn't he have other options, too? This reminds me of Aion, he was begging me to be given life a second time instead of another wish. And now I realize why he hoped so, life is not as bad as what has been behind my eyes.


I used to feel tormented because of her request. I don't know what's good about me, why doesn't he take me with him? Eventually, I was drowning in suffering. Turns out, everybody, it's not that bad.


After realizing it .. I am grateful to have been born, to be myself.


And grateful, that I have someone who loves me.


And they, too, deserve to be happy.


"If you think about it again, you have a point." I carved out a small smile, just as the heart slowly felt enveloped by the affections of all the sweet memories. "I used to want to be strong and as brave as you and Fate. But I realized .. It's okay like this; it's okay I'm not perfect because that's what makes me, being me. And people will accept me, as myself."


I began to look at him in a twinkle of radiant face. "People will accept me as myself, because ..it is me! Even if I'm so bad and so on, I can fill someone else's life in my own way."


"Thank you for everything you say. Really!" Now my face turned serious almost with fused eyebrows. "Then I want you to be okay, Crist! I can't say nice things like you but want you to be happy--"


"O-oh, what time is it?" As I approached her, she immediately got up from her seat and checked her watch at a glance. "Time to get back to work. Thank you, Red. See you soon!"


And he left too.


Heeee, is that in a hurry? Has it been an hour? Soon I checked the phone and knew for sure, the break was still twenty minutes away. Maybe you don't want to be late? Or just in case you get a call? I don't know ....


I ended up drinking soda as I watched Crist walk down and down until his long purple hair wailed slowly. Thanks to that I look-hmpft!


Water immediately gushed from my nose and I coughed loudly until I bent down. Oh my God, sick-akh! Breath ... huh! I was banging on the chest because the taste when the drink went into the esophagus was terrible, what else soda! Gosh, why am I choking again for the umpteenth time? Ah, wait! The problem is, how not to be surprised to see Fate being carried by such a large number of people?!


But I lost track.


Jesus, why are you bringing Fate so many? But one thing is for sure, I saw him enter the Gear Department building. Yeah, sure! I'm sure they're there!


What's the deal with Fate? I don't know, I don't know why I was made to worry about it so much that I stepped up to the hunting breath; I didn't heed the pain in the esophagus because the rest of the soda was infiltrating.


When entering the building-ah, why is it so crowded? Many people passed by, looking busy. However, judging from the uniforms and hand ribbons worn, all were members of the Gear Department. It is rare to see them not struggling in their office space. Maybe handle the project Daniel was discussing with Crist?


Is that why Daniel's been overtime lately? Wait, does that have anything to do with Fate? Aaah, my head hurts when I try to think about it all! Better find out for yourself. Rushing his heel back stepped with his soot eyes probing around.


The average person here walks quickly with a clerk or calls someone but I don't give up, just keep going by turning around and around, and it works! I found one student looking free among the others.


I hurried over to him and patted him on the shoulder. "Did you see Fate?"


The student was surprised, by fixing the position of the glasses he replied, "Huh, Fate anu ... Disciplinary?" I'm nodding. "Oh, he's in the test room. Straight from the right corner room keep turning left, follow the road. But what business is it, asked Fate? Just keep on knowing-hey-hey, that-wait!"


"Thank you!"


Without further ado I darted without caring for him who kept calling me. Occasionally convoluted in order to shine a light on the people who filled the hallway.


Usually, in a crowd like this I feel uncomfortable but if I find out what Fate is doing there!


Until my footsteps stopped in a breath of breath, right in front of a large iron door that was separated from the other room. Above the door is a bar that explains if trials are underway. What trials? Ah, most importantly, Fate was there!


In a hurry I ran back but when it was near, it was held by the doorman and the man who was guarding it.


"O-oi, Red! Relax, what's the matter here?" I just took a quick glance at it, then tried to go in---


"Waaahh, you can't! We're testing again. You want to find Fate, right? If it's already sele--"


I immediately grabbed and lifted Daniel up high, his face pale instantly. Then step a little to the side and put it on a bench near the wall. The man is sculpting now but I only raise both shoulders. He got in the way, so I moved him.


Now, there's something more important.


Immediately I broke in and shouted, "Fate-ah!"


Eh, jesus! Good Lord! Without further ado the girl attacked me but I managed to dodge-akh! One blow hit the right chest and instantly crumpled around. Very strong, his attack was unusual! What the fuck?!


When I wanted to gather focus, it was precisely when I also felt my head hit the floor; kicked strongly by Fate with a round body.


It all happened very quickly, as quickly as my sudden lost consciousness.