Novel & Cerita Danmachi Familia Myth

“To kill or save, the future cannot be delayed but history also cannot be denied” “Mom, what later happened to Amelia?” Marcus asked halfheartedly as he had begun to fall asleep after listening to his bedtime story “Amelia gave birth to three children which developed into the three major families we have in the clan now, the Fault family which your father belongs to, the Fillion family which I came from and the Fara family which your best friend Jasmine belong to.” Genevieve explained with a smile as she tucked her son into bed

At the same time. The Ethnic Martial Arts Forum was in an uproar. "Katou Hui is really a man. In order to force Yang Xiao to take action, he actually caught Miyamoto Meihe, who was the master of the Miyamoto family!" Someone spoke excitedly. Many people were stunned. "Miyamoto family is one of the four families of Japan. Their strength is unfathomable and extremely horrible. How did Katou Hui catch her?" "Humph, Miyamoto Meihe is just a woman. Katou Hui is the best among the young generation of the Japanese kendo. Isn't it easy to catch her?"

Yami answer, "You hiding something from me again, amp.." Dawn pout, Yami face him then pitch his cheeks. "Don't pout like that it's not like I don't wanted to tell you about it. You will understand it later." Yami answer, Dawn and Yami become more close after Yami told him that they're actual brother and they share same father i bloodline, knowing that they're brothers Dawn become more close to his friend Yami. They're in the same age they're born in the same year.

Zhi was already acting casual. "Damn, shut up," Haruto complained about him being noisy. Himari then uttered, getting their attention, "So, Mizu is our youngest sibling, from today on, in this survival game we are a family. Let's survive this till the last floor." her hand was in midair, palm facing the ground was waiting for them to put theirs too. And they did. "Yeah," they agreeably shouted.

Torn between defending her husband and securing the two million dollars, she chose to faint on the spot. Both women were rushed to the hospital ward after fainting, and the entire incident went absolutely viral online overnight. "Oh my goodness! How did they suddenly come back to life? Didn't the livestream from the previous night say three out of four family members were dead? How did the mother and sister suddenly come back to life today?" "I heard the two of them only regained consciousness when they were already at the crematorium." "How is it even possible to misissue a death certificate? If they hadn't woken up, they'd have been cremated alive!"

"You're just too kind. We're so lucky to have you. You're the Moon Goddess' greatest gift to our family. Alright, we'll do as you say. Let's just focus on your recovery." The golden sunset poured through the healing center's windows, wrapping the four of them in warm light. Watching that perfect family scene, I felt like nothing more than an outsider. I was never a part of this family. I didn't belong in that warmth. I tried to speak, but no one could hear me. I wanted to run, but my soul was still bound to Mom. I could only watch in silence as they repeatedly shamed me.

After being scolded, the three of them lowered their heads in silence. I couldn’t help but chuckle. When it came to cutting words, no one could beat Lucy. Her tongue was like a blade dipped in poison. Seeing they had come, Lucy patted the dust off her clothes and got up to leave. My family laid the food in front of my tombstone and began talking to me. Mom had cried herself blind. My parents were hunched over, their bodies frail and trembling.

Aiden stayed silent, shoving the test results into Dad’s hands. The moment Dad’s eyes scanned the report, his rage curdled into shock. His eyes widened. His hands shook. Then, he lifted his fist, aiming for my stomach. Thank God Mom stepped in. His punch landed squarely against her instead. She shouted furiously, "Have you lost your mind? Clara’s carrying your grandchild!" Dad sneered, thrusting the report at her. After a single glance, my mother, who had just shielded me, went pale as if she’d seen a ghost. She shoved me away from her chest, shaking her head violently. "No… no, this won’t work."

She doesn't deserve you at all! "Enough!" Dad interrupted loudly, looking at his crude daughter in disbelief. "Adriana, how can you talk about your sister like that? She was disfigured because of you! And Jonathan is your sister's husband. How can you harbor such thoughts? If people heard this, the Lane family's reputation would be ruined!" Mom opened her mouth, seemingly somewhat disapproving. "I think it's fine, actually. Love is about mutual feelings, isn't it?" Hearing that, I could not help but laugh.

Not with my family in the line of fire. “That was kind of him to help with the debt, but I don’t know the details,” I say, forcing a radiant, hollow smile. “Dad, can you pass the macaroni? I can’t resist it anymore.” The rest of the dinner is a blur of Dante’s humble-bragging and my own internal screaming. As soon as the last bite is gone, I’m saying my goodbyes, hugging my family with a desperation that I hope they don't notice.