"That kid is right."

"Auntie, sister-in-law..."

"They are all right."

...

Um?

The woodcutter was stunned.

What's the meaning?

"younger brother?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Who is that child?"

"What did your aunt and sister-in-law say again? Is it right?"

The more the woodcutter listened, the more confused he became.

It's a child, an aunt and a sister-in-law...

What exactly is the young scholar talking about?

...

"elder brother."

The smile on the young scholar's face became even bigger.

Inexplicably, the woodcutter felt that the young scholar was more like crying.

...

"younger brother……"

Concern appeared on the woodcutter's face.

“What the hell happened?”

"Tell your brother."

"Are you in trouble?"

"Brother helps you solve it."

The woodcutter straightened his chest.

...

The young scholar's expression was stunned.

Then shake your head.

"Brother can't solve it."

"It's my problem."

...

"Your question?"

The woodcutter became increasingly confused, "What can you have?"

In the eyes of the woodcutter, my younger brother is the most powerful person.

How could there be any problems?

......

Young young raised his head.

It seemed to be smiling.

“…What the kid saw was real.”

...

A very inexplicable sentence.

At least that sounds to the woodcutter.

......

"What is true?"

The woodcutter became a little impatient because of the vague uneasiness in his heart.

"You make it clear."

"younger brother!"

The woodcutter increased the volume.

He became more and more impatient.

What the hell is it?

It's vague and unclear...

Isn’t this annoying thing?

...

The young scholar pursed his lips.

“…Black Monster…”

Finally, he made a sound.

...

"What?"

The woodcutter asked subconsciously.

He saw the young scholar opening his mouth.

It must have been said.

But he didn't hear it clearly.

He approached the young scholar.

"What did you say?"

"I didn't hear it clearly."

"younger brother."

"You say it again."

The woodcutter anxiously urged the young scholar.

The answer is right in front of you.

Just a little bit...

This made the woodcutter crazy.

...

The young scholar looked into the woodcutter's eyes.

He opened his mouth.

The woodcutter immediately focused on it.

The face slightly sideways.

Ears are raised.

...

“…Black Monster.”

...

What?

The woodcutter was not sure if he had heard clearly the words the young scholar said.

"Black..."

"Monster?"

The woodcutter's face was a bit strange and repeated a few words he heard from his younger brother.

What is this-

ah!?
To be continued...