Knight Breaks Pact, Blinds Himself
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When Arthur brought his fallen comrade's widow Elena and her son into our knight's estate, I didn't cry or make a scene.
I simply packed our belongings in silence with my daughter Lilith, moving out of the master bedroom.
"Elena is struggling alone with her child," I said calmly to Arthur. "We'll move to the basement so you can better care for them."
On Lilith's seventh birthday, Arthur gave her a magical glider model. Elena's son Damian cried and demanded it for himself.
Lilith expressionlessly handed over the toy: "Father says little brother has no father now, so you'll be his father. As his big sister, I should let him have it."
Arthur was pleased by our tolerance and generosity, but gradually noticed something—I no longer seemed to love him, and our daughter no longer warmed to him either.
He didn't know that in my past life, he had thrown us out of our home for that mother and son. During the winter blizzard, while Lilith and I starved and froze, he gave all our gold and mana stones to Elena's family, leaving us to die of cold and hunger.
After my rebirth, my daughter and I stopped fighting, stopped competing.
But we would never need Arthur again.
When he wanted to carve out my daughter's Star-magic eyes to save Damian, I finally dropped the pretense and called upon my brother—the Abyssal Duke.
Time for this hypocritical holy knight to practice his "Greater Good" with his own Light Core.
I simply packed our belongings in silence with my daughter Lilith, moving out of the master bedroom.
"Elena is struggling alone with her child," I said calmly to Arthur. "We'll move to the basement so you can better care for them."
On Lilith's seventh birthday, Arthur gave her a magical glider model. Elena's son Damian cried and demanded it for himself.
Lilith expressionlessly handed over the toy: "Father says little brother has no father now, so you'll be his father. As his big sister, I should let him have it."
Arthur was pleased by our tolerance and generosity, but gradually noticed something—I no longer seemed to love him, and our daughter no longer warmed to him either.
He didn't know that in my past life, he had thrown us out of our home for that mother and son. During the winter blizzard, while Lilith and I starved and froze, he gave all our gold and mana stones to Elena's family, leaving us to die of cold and hunger.
After my rebirth, my daughter and I stopped fighting, stopped competing.
But we would never need Arthur again.
When he wanted to carve out my daughter's Star-magic eyes to save Damian, I finally dropped the pretense and called upon my brother—the Abyssal Duke.
Time for this hypocritical holy knight to practice his "Greater Good" with his own Light Core.

















































