After his aunt told him the reason, he started to understand his situation.
He was a product of bad luck, but he desperately believed that it would change one day.
So, he always kept a good attitude towards others.
In the fear that someone would kill him in a fit of rage.
In Demon Race, it wasn't impossible. Especially if those people were people with high status, even his father wouldn't be able to do much.
Unless he was willing to cut off his ties with the Demon Race, he wouldn't be able to take revenge for his son.
Alan understood this. That's why he acted the way he did.
The resentment and fear had distorted his mentality. Fortunately, he didn't turn into a madman.
Not only because of his rebirth, but also because of his kindness.
"Aunt, I need your help."
Alan sat in front of his aunt and said.
"Tell me!"
Cersi curiously asked.
