"Indeed," Beelzebub said when finally the man had came around and understood the fault he made in his decision. "Welyn died because of me."
The demon clenched his hand in anger and Beelzebub was grateful he had some ounce of smartness on his head as he went silent and let him to continue.
"My uncle who had killed my parents had wanted to take my life next but Welyn had used her life to save me. For this I can never forget the gratitude of her action," Beelzebub sincerely expressed his words. "If not because of her, perhaps I would have died and more than that, perhaps I would never be able to see her," Beelzebub's eyes moved to Esther who was staying from afar.
It was difficult for Welyn's father to believe his words and Beelzebub understand this well. Considering the demoness's background, her words would hold more weigh than him but he believed the man understood his sincerity.
