Mr. Fu Hei doesn't think so

The surname Zenyuan is one of the three royal families in the magic world, and it is a symbol of power and status.

But this is limited to family members with excellent spells and spells.

For those who were born in a monastery family but inherited low mantra power, or even no mantra power, that place is hell.

Discrimination, bullying, oppression, abandonment, contempt, abuse...all bad things will happen to them.

In that family, no mana is equal to garbage.

If it is a woman, it can still be sent to serve the son-in-law, but if it is a man, it will only be ignored and abandoned.

Feudal and old-fashioned, it exudes a disgusting smell of decay.

Zenyuan Shier is an existence without mantra power.

But he is [Heaven and Curse]—a bondage that was forcibly endowed from birth, at the expense of certain innate conditions, and replaced with a powerful force in a certain aspect.

As an ordinary person without any magic power, Zenyuan Shier was endowed with the physical strength of a human being. The overly strong physical quality allowed him to see the existence of the magic spirit without any magic power. As long as he took the magic tool, He can even eradicate curse spirits more efficiently than any conjurer.

But he has no magic power and spells.

This fact made Shier unable to be taken seriously by the old-fashioned Buddhist monks and the decadent high-level executives of the magic circle no matter how hard he tried.

Even when he was young, he was directly thrown into the pile of cursed spirits by the members of the Chanyuan family. Shi Er, who was empty-handed, almost died directly, and finally struggled out of the pile of cursed spirits with strong physical strength. So it left an indelible scar.

The completely denied life distorted his heart.

Zenyuan Shier ran away from home after he became an adult. He became a magician killer, doing the job of a killer with nothing in his heart. As long as the money is in place, it doesn't matter who the target is, even women and children.He muddle along, has no morals and no bottom line of principles, is extremely unlucky but likes to gamble, and can spend all the money he gets, because he has a face that pleases women, so he does not hesitate to eat soft food Money is enough... He has become a complete scumbag.

Not respecting oneself or others' way of life is the path chosen by Zenyuan Shier, who was completely denied.

——Until I met Eri.

That stupid woman who is so nervous that even a scum at the bottom of society like herself can give love.

Eili gave Zenyuan Shier a choice other than the magic world.

Ordinary people's lives, ordinary people's happiness... Without the magic world of magicians, the shitty and garbage dumps, the empty life in the Buddhist monastery has color for the first time.

Stop doing murder business, marry Huili, and become a househusband.

Shier, who has nothing left, finally has something of his own.

Cautiously stepping out like a scarred wildcat, trying [just this once] to achieve what he could only hope for in the past.

At first it was his lovely wife who recognized him without reservation and loved him.

Then there was the newborn, small, soft son.

That bunch of fragile little things have half of their own blood, this kind of thing really makes people confused and uneasy and their hearts beat like thunder.

He won't be a good father.

The Chanyuan even thought about it.

But he was delighted by it.

— This child has his own blood.

No matter how much he denies it intellectually, this fact alone is enough to make his attention be taken away by this small lump.

After reacting, he had already named his son.

Hui (Megumi).

A godsend.

Eri didn't complain at all that he gave his son a female name, but he quickly understood and smiled happily, "Ah, does it mean En Hui? What a good name, that's great, Shi Er. "

Shier knew what Eri meant by "that's great".

No one understood his empty, scum-like nature better than his wife.

In the past, the value of existence was completely denied by people, and the anti-social personality evolved and shaped made him self-defeating and self-loathing. He hated magicians and the world of magic, but his thinking was sadly rigid by the world of magic .

It is quite unbelievable to be able to walk into a shining Huili in the dilapidated life of Zenyuan Shier.

He felt that no one else would exist.

— until the birth of the son.

The little one is curled up in the swaddle, purring and chirping like a kitten, and the frail ones can be killed with just one finger.

Shi Er was thinking this way, but when his son grabbed his finger, he completely froze in place.

He didn't dare to move, his first reaction was that he was afraid of hurting him.

It wasn't until this time that this tall and strong man realized slowly that he cared about this child, this child with his own blood.

In his dilapidated world, his wife Huili moistened the barren land as a clear river, and left the Buddhist temple Shier on the side of [humanity].

Even brought new green shoots of his own to his world.

That's why Eri said [that's great].

She was happy that she, an empty scumbag, finally had something of her own.

Shi Er gave up his job as a killer for his wife, and his trash-like bad personality gradually stabilized. He was taken care of by his white-collar wife as a matter of course, and stayed at home as a househusband.

Plain and warm daily life, loves his wife, doesn't like being hugged by his mother, but likes to cling to his son who is a scumbag father.

Beautiful as if in a dream.

It would be nice if he and Eri and Hui could live the lives of ordinary people like this.

The tall and strong man hung out the last piece of clothes, turned his head and walked back to the living room to see his son. The six-month-old boy sat there obediently, and the toys that Huili bought didn't move at all, just opened his eyes. Staring in a daze with round green eyes that are as close to his own.

Although it's good not to be noisy, isn't it a bit too obedient?

Shi Er raised his eyebrows and thought for a while, before he could come to a conclusion, Hui's little head that fell bit by bit brought him back to his senses.

"are you sleepy?"

Kneeling down and hugging his soft son into his arms, the powerful man who could tear apart super-level curse spirits carefully patted his child on the back.

Hui tried her best to hold her eyelids, and stretched out her hand to touch the scar at the corner of the man's mouth again.

"what……"

The undeveloped vocal cords were unable to say what she wanted, and Fu Heihui, who was full of speculation, looked at her biological father in confusion.

The father he had looked forward to, disappointed, given up on, ignored, and forgotten.

"If you're tired, go to sleep."

The man hugged the child in his arms jerky, and coaxed patiently in a low hoarse voice.

Although clumsy, Shi'er did work hard to maintain his family during this period.

Megumi, who was drowsy and trying to sleep because of the baby's lack of energy, grabbed the man's clothes.

——Then why did it become like that in the future?

In the future, the father in front of him who can still put his son to sleep will not leave any other impression on his son except for the word "scum".

Everything that happened after rebirth was different from what Fu Heihui thought.

Was the childhood he had no memory turned out to be such a warm experience?

Did he... have such a wonderful family?