He never understood you. You were his daughter, his masterpiece. Who was meant to carry on his legacy, who was meant to destroy all non-sorcerers. So, why are you standing in front of him, using your curse technique to defy him? Why are you protecting a non-sorcerer, a monkey?! He’d never hurt you, you were his daughter, and more importantly a sorcerer. A strong one.

“What are you doing my precious?” He stood in front of his special grade curse, he had a smile on his face. But obviously, he wasn’t pleased at all. “Finish the job for me will you? It’s about time you proved yourself. Go on. Don’t let me stop you.”