The protagonist is always seen

Amorod has a younger brother, they have the same father, but different mothers.

Amorod loves his mother very much. He grew up beside his mother. When he just grew his first pair of wings, his father was not around. It was his mother who taught him how to fly.

It was also at that time that he first became aware of the existence of his younger brother.

As for his father, before that, he had always looked up to his father. Apart from the child's natural admiration for his father, it was also related to the father himself.

He was a very outstanding person. He was so outstanding that he could fight against the great demon in the abyss when he just grew his wings. This is a talent that is one in a million. When Amorod was sensible, his father already had more than five pairs Wings, Emerodd whispered.

"Father, how many pairs of wings do you have?"

The man kissed his forehead and replied gently.

"There's more to it than I've shown."

Everyone knows that he has five pairs of wings, but Emerodd knows more than them, which is far from the man's bottom line.

He should have been very happy at that time, he was proud of having such a father, and he was secretly happy that he had a little secret with his father.

In Emerod's mind, he is a perfect father, not only strong but also not very cold to his children like many other fathers.

Emerod grew on his shoulders, and he was gentle enough to let a child play with his wings.

Emerodd inherited his father's hair color and appearance, but there are still some differences. Emerald's appearance is more aggressive, and his hair color is lighter.

He doesn't match his name at all, he is clearly as sharp as a diamond, in the eyes of others, his father is more suitable for this name than him, as gentle as emerald.

And his father, D'Orman, was like a breeze in the valley, just right enough to make no one uncomfortable.

Even though he is famous for his sharp sword edge, he himself will not give people such coldness and sharpness.

Such a father can show off to his friends all the time and is something to be proud of.

But it was such a perfect father, he brought a little baby, and the natural induction from the blood told Amorod that it was his brother.

At that moment, the world collapsed before Emerodd.

Mother was smiling as usual, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

Loving mother, gentle father, although the mother is a bit strict with herself, but it is because of expectations, isn't it?He thought he had a perfect family and was the happiest child in the world.

During the few days when he grew his wings, his father was away, and he didn't say anything, and he still felt a little regretful in his heart, but his father was so busy, and there were so many tasks in the clan, this was the reason his mother used to comfort him when he was young. Believe it.

He accepts all other explanations, Emerodd thought angrily, but in any case he could not accept that while he was suffering the pain of wings growing from his body, his father was not on a mission, but accompanied another child.

He sharply accused his own father.

"You betrayed my mother, you betrayed me, you are a despicable villain! You have done such shameless things, you are not worthy of being a father at all."

Amorod knew that he might be punished. He was often reprimanded by the elders in the family because he didn't care about honorifics, spoke casually, and spoke inappropriately. However, his father pampered him very much and never cared about these things. Get spoiled.

But this time he didn't show mercy at all, and used the most ugly words he knew.

But he never expected that it was his own mother who slapped him first.

She said coldly.

"Watch your manners, Emerodd."

Emerod looked at her in disbelief, his eyes trembled twice like the wings of a butterfly, and then he lowered his eyebrows.

"I hate you guys."

"Amorod, come back!"

What Amorod didn't see was that the woman took two quick steps, and then turned her head to comfort the man whose eyes had obviously dimmed.

"Don't worry, he will grow up sooner or later."

Just like them, the sharpness of their youth has long been worn away and they succumbed to reality.

"I understand, Fiona, I'll go see him."

"It's okay, someone will follow, you'd better settle down first."

Fiona looked at the little baby in his arms and smiled again.

"Stop talking about this, talk about that person, do you love her?"

Only then did the man cheer up, his eyes were much brighter than before.

"Yes, she's very—"

He frowned and thought for a while, and finally found a suitable adjective.

"It's very different. I just wanted to take a look at it from a distance, but she was like a vine in the forest, entangled me all of a sudden, and I couldn't bear to let go."

His expression was a little sad, and his words were a little confused.

"But I didn't think I would have a baby. I didn't think I would embarrass you. She suddenly told me that she was going to have a baby. She wanted to have a baby. I was very surprised. I couldn't refuse the request."

Deoman lowered his head, obviously wearing the most gorgeous clothes made of the most precious fabrics, but he looked a bit downcast.

Fiona patted his shoulder reassuringly.

"Others don't know, but what's going on with us is clear in our hearts. I'm really happy for you."

She smiled genuinely.

"I've always felt sorry. I owe you everything to him, especially me. I have dragged you down a lot. You are different from me. You have no one you like. On the surface, you have confirmed your marriage with me. I have been worried Will you die alone forever?"

She seemed relieved.

"But now this child has made me feel a little bit better. Don't worry about Emerald. I will go and enlighten him. You know, he has always regarded you as his biological father, and he may not be able to accept it now."

The man shook his head.

"We are just cooperating, you don't owe me anything, just like you long for freedom, and I don't want my marriage to be used as a bargaining chip or a deal."

He paused.

"Besides, I am not qualified as a husband or as a father."

Then, Fiona seemed a little nervous.

"To be honest, look, we already have Emerald now, even if we dissolve the marriage relationship, those old men will not say anything, yours, your lover, should mind, so we can dissolve relation."

"Although it is a bit embarrassing, I have already been rejected, and she has now made it clear that she does not want to continue the relationship."

The woman was obviously a little happy, but soon realized that this was not good.

"Oh, oh! That would be wonderful, I mean, I'm sorry to mention your heartbreak, you know, if I break up with you, I still can't be with him, not even Emerald's secret are likely to be discovered.”

Moreover, what's worse is that her father's family is not as brilliant as before. If she returns to being single, she is likely to be forced to marry again.

Fiona quickly frowned again and returned to the topic.

"Hey, wait, what did you just say?"

She nodded Deoman's shoulder with some dissatisfaction.

"You didn't—you actually—"

She found an appropriate adjective, unbelievable.

"You were dumped!?"

Fiona was a little resentful, this was her childhood playmate, her best friend who helped her hide from the world, and the sharpest sword in the clan.

"It makes me want to see who the other party is."

Deoman was still gentle, and he didn't even change the speed of his speech, it was still so slow.

"Come on, Fiona, we had a great time together, we were equals, we both gave love and care, we both enjoyed the relationship, it was a beautiful process, she was there at the end I said at the beginning that she would not stay for anyone, and I agree with her statement, not to mention that I also got a very, very precious gift."

He lowered his head, and the baby in his arms was looking at his chin. When he lowered his head and met his gaze, the little child smiled.

In Emerald's memory, he had been hostile to his father since then, and he didn't understand why his mother forgave him so easily.

He stubbornly hated that man, and every time he saw him, his expression would immediately change, like a tense wolf beast, showing its toes and claws whenever it smelled humans.

What Emerod did not say was that he was jealous of the child.

Amorod had always been proud of his father before that, he was not arrogant, he was not like other fathers, his face was hideous, and his attitude towards his wife and children was cold, different from this common situation, Deoman Takes great care of your family.

Because of this, Amorod has always been envied by his friends. He is a child who was doted on by his father.

But it wasn't until Deauman brought the child back that he knew that Oldman could still be so gentle and patient.

Oldman would patiently teach the child how to speak over and over again, would support him on the carpet over and over again to teach him to walk, and would even complete the task at the expense of injury, just to go back quickly and accompany the child, Just because he has a fever.

The previous flaunting and pride were like a joke, he was so embarrassed that he remained silent when his friends laughed at him.

Every time he saw that young child, Emerod would walk away from him. He hated that child, but his pride did not allow him to do some despicable and shameless things.

But sometimes, detours cannot be detoured.

"Mom, why do you keep bringing him over!"

As soon as Emerald walked into his mother's room, he was hugged by a little thing crawling around on the carpet.

He looked impatient, but he still didn't move, letting the limp little life hug his calf.

Oh, this is so touching, he thought sarcastically.

Fiona immediately came over and picked up the child, keeping some distance from Emerodd, and if Emerodd read correctly, she also checked the child for any injuries.

"Hey!"

Fiona patted him on the head, and didn't shy away from her behavior.

"Oh, come on, don't complain, if it weren't for your hedgehog-like attitude towards him, I wouldn't be so worried."

Fiona said to him sternly again.

"You have to understand that if you do something irreparable, I will personally deal with you."

Then she lowered her tone again, looking into Emerodd's eyes, so gentle that it was almost sad.

"Amorod, you will understand sooner or later."