After hearing the master's words, I suddenly realized that I had adapted to this world too quickly. It took me just a month or so to adapt to this world. Did I really enjoy myself in this world? It's just that I didn't admit this fact. When I came to this world, I gave up my original name willingly and accepted the new name and identity of Ilotia. After so long, I didn't even want to recall my original name.

After I came to this world, besides my parents who gave birth to me, who have I ever missed?

Now I realize that I am resisting myself on Earth. I wanted to start a new life here.

"Has Heath Relia told you about the second generation of Ilotia?"

”Well."

"Are you wondering how the second generation of Ilotia was destroyed?"

"Yes."

"The Demon Kingdom, which believes in power, would have been in danger if Ilotia had been given power. How could the Demon King let such a powerful Ilotia have a rebellious heart? In order to control Ilotia, we will use the blood of the Demon King to carve out a contract for Ilotia in the manufacture of her, so each generation of the Demon King is in control of the life of Ilotia. As long as Ilotia dares to rebel, the results can be imagined. However, the second generation of Ilotia had a rebellious heart, she was executed. Of course this history can not be recorded in the history books. If the demon soldiers know that Ilotia had had a rebellious heart , what will they think?"

Of course if the demon soldiers know the truth, the army will be disturbed. The demon soldiers will lower the trust to Ilotia.

The master nodded and lifted her hands that were stained with my blood. I looked at the master's smile and suddenly felt that the master had become strange. In fact, I did not understand her much.

But the master smiled for a while and then frowned, her eyes reflecting a lost look.

"Ilotia, I gave you a chance, but you let me down too much."

Disappointed ...I don't want my master to be disappointed for me either. However, is it unsuitable to force one's will on others?

The master instantly became angry.

"I didn't give you a choice!"

The sudden roar of anger made me feel scared.

"I gave you time to adapt. I didn't give you a choice!"

The master bent down and touched my index finger, then quickly snapped it off. Groans of pain emanated from my mouth, and it quickly healed back to its original form.

"I have given you a chance. You have to make me treat you in this way. If you had listened to me and killed those 10,000 people without hesitation, you wouldn't have ended up in this situation."

In the end, was it me who made mistakes?

The master quenched her anger and turned back to the cold expression.

"You think about what situation you are in this world carefully. You should withdraw your naive fantasy. There has never been equality in this world. Do not use your thought from the original world to live in this world. You must recognize this fact."

The master's reprimand made me become confused and dumbfounded. I lowered my head and did not know what to do.

"I will visit you again."

The master left this sentence in the air and then left. There was a fading aroma of the master's body, which was the only good smell in the prison.

Looking up at the master behind her unique dark red hair, facing the light of the door, the master finally disappeared into my view.

The door was closed by the master, and then the candle flame on the wall was extinguished. The surroundings were instantly plunged into darkness.

I began to think about the master's words.