Just as Bethiebu said.

Now, Ferrit has no way out except to believe that Bezebu can bring about changes.

But even if he believed in Berezeb, he had to bear the corresponding responsibility for the mistakes he had made.

Because only by doing this can he be able to protect the Winged Human race to the greatest extent, because in a sense, the reason why the two races broke out in war was entirely because of the so-called justice expansion speech he made at the beginning.

When things have come to this point, to be honest, what is Bezebu's true identity? This is no longer so important to him. In other words, from today onwards, Ferritt will not investigate Bezebu's identity again.

He told Saks that they would not allow any words to reveal what happened today. Then Ferrit stood up from the table, looked at Bethibu deeply, and turned around and left in the direction of the gate.

When he walked to the gate, when the afterglow of the setting sun shone on his body, forming a slanted reflection, for some reason, Besieb felt a bleak breath.

Sighed silently.

It is true that everything Ferrit did is for the continuation of his own race, and expansion outward is strictly a means of continuation of race.

But when he reached his hand on the innocent civilians, he could no longer forgive him. If he did not give him the corresponding punishment, no one would be able to accept it.

"Teacher? Is the teacher still inside?"

The girl's voice came from outside the door. Before Bethibu could react, she pushed open the door and walked in from outside the house.

"Teacher? Why are you alone here? Has my father left now?"

Looking at the empty hall where Beizeb was sitting near the bed, holding black tea and thinking about something, the girl couldn't help but ask such a question.

"Mr. Ferritt?"

Beizeb smiled and did not intend to tell the other party the truth.

"He has something to do, and now he has left early."

Seeing Bezebu's smile on his face, Shivia probably had guessed the result of the conversation between the two, and the sadness on the girl's face also disappeared. She came to Bezebu with some joy, and looked at Bezebu with her hands behind her back with a mysterious face.

"Let me guess, the teacher's conversation with his father just now should be very successful, right?"

"Well......"

Success?

Beizeb's expression couldn't help but stutter.

“In a sense, it can indeed be called a success.”

Of course... this may not be of much benefit to Ferritt himself.

"Have you succeeded? Huh, I've always been worried that my father will make things difficult for you, but now it seems that I'm too worried. I've heard my brother say that you have made a lot of preparations to avoid breaking down when talking to my father. Teacher, you are quite foresighted~~~"

"Ah...you're talking about this. If you don't have the preparations you have made before, I'm afraid that you won't even have the opportunity to negotiate terms with your father today."

Beizeb said this, then paused and suddenly raised such a question.

"Sivia."

"What's wrong with the teacher?"

"What kind of person is your father in your heart?"

"Why did the teacher ask this suddenly?"

Although Shivia had some doubts in her heart, she still answered Bezebub's question truthfully.

The result is just like the result that Berezeb had guessed from the beginning. In the girl's words, Ferrit himself was like a war criminal, but the other party concealed something in front of his daughter and had some excuses for embellishing everything he did. It is precisely because of this that Sivya always believed that Ferrit was helping the demons eliminate monsters from the demons to recover lost land, and at the same time, they obtained resources to maintain the operation of internal resources within the Winged Humans.

It felt like a hero who saved the demon clan, blinded by such words, and was instilled with such thoughts since childhood, so it was no wonder that Shivia had such a worship attitude towards her father.

"If, of course I just say if."

Bethibu interrupted the other party.

"What would you do if there was a person who did what he did was against your father?"

"Is it someone who is not good for my father?"

Sivia stumbled, then said with a heartless smile.

"How is that possible? How could anyone be dissatisfied with the wise monarch like his father? "

Since childhood, I have lived in a peaceful environment. I have hardly seen too many girls fighting, and I have no way to think about what kind of scene Beizeb described.

but.

If she could imagine what kind of scene it would be, she would probably hate people who wanted to be unfavorable to her father, because if by that time, her heart would have been distorted by her father's long-standing lies and hatred. I'm afraid that even if she was just a little lower than her father's heart, she would have received hatred from her deepest heart.

So...

Am I destined to be hated by others?

Beizeb smiled self-deprecatingly. It was the first time he was hated by girls.

But soon his mood gradually became relieved. He was so casual. There was nothing he could do about it. He didn't like the feeling of being hated. To be precise, he didn't like people who had a good relationship with him to hate his feelings.

So, he was going to make a decision he had never made before.

After that, we can only find ways to alleviate Ferrit's crimes.

However, no matter how much the crime is reduced, it is impossible to judge the other party as innocent. The best result is to detain the other party and let him reflect on his own mistakes.

Although when it came to that step, Ferrit must have realized where he was wrong, the process of detention still needs to be carried out.

After all, he is the culprit of the war between the two tribes. If he does not punish him, it will be unreasonable no matter where he is.
Chapter completed!