—Six years ago.
It was another cold day in Everglade.
In fact, it was snowing.
The sun was nowhere to be seen and it was freezing cold.
But growing up in Everglade, Oliver was used to the cold.
"Come on, Oliver. Hurry up!"
A voice called out to him. With black hair and lavender eyes. It was his senior in the small guild he was in.
"Yeah, yeah, David. Have you told your Family we're all going out today?"
"Uh… I forgot."
"..."
"Haha, we'll come back anyway. What's the big deal?"
Oliver was used to this. David was always quite the eccentric person.
"...Are you sure you should even take part in this subjugation? Your wife is pregnant, you know?"
"I know, I know. Which is why it's better if I didn't tell her."
"..."
What kind of Father…
But Oliver cleared his thoughts. David's family was none of his business.