The Dragon Lord System
S3 - 98

Karina, with red eyes and full of anger, looked at the scene that felt inappropriate in her eyes.

To him, seeing Gameciel, the lowly angel golem, embracing his father's body was a degrading and inappropriate act.

Tears still flowed down her cheeks, but this time they were mixed with unstoppable anger.

With a face that emitted anger, Karina cried out with emotion, her voice echoing in the cave that was previously full of silence.

However, the shout seemed to be just bouncing on Gameciel's ear, which remained tightly holding the body of Mr. Calliga.

although Karina's screams echoed loudly, Gameciel showed no reaction.

He held firm to his choice and did not budge from his position.

For Gameciel, the creator is more than just the master, he is the parent who has given him life and purpose.

Gameciel felt a deep envy buried within the bodies of his stones.

He knew very well that he was one of Mr. Calliga's first creations, but there was no doubt that the master was closer to the six individuals he created later.

He must keep his attitude as a loyal subordinate, even though he hopes to be closer to his master like the 6 children of his master.

However, despite being a heartless stone giant, Gameciel had always watched his master faithfully.

He once cleaned every corner of the dirty room, tidied things up, and even subtly moved the tired body of his master.

Before its master creator created 6 individuals who are now called "children"

However, Gameciel never complains or expects appreciation.

When his master created six other individuals who called him "father", Gameciel probably felt a little marginalized.

He saw his master being closer to them, more comfortable with them, and even less aware of the attention and devotion Gameciel had been giving all along.

However, among the complexity of this relationship, Gameciel also felt a deep feeling of love for his master.

Sincere love is unconditional, though not always expressed in words.

And now, with its creator master, Calliga gone, that love turned into deep sorrow and loss, it showed tears flowing from its stone eyes.

Now, in a dark and silent cave, Gameciel still hugged the body of its creator master tightly.

He felt deep loss and deep sadness. In his stone heart, he found an emotional vibration that he had never experienced before.

He knew that there was no more the voice of his master, no more his warm smile, only silence was now replacing him.

However, amidst that sense of loss, Gameciel finally decided to let go of the embarrassment that had all along silenced his mouth.

In a voice full of tremors, he spoke such words in meaning.

And at that time the gameciel hugged his master creator tightly and first called him "father"

"Dad, I love you."

And tenderly, he kissed his father's scarred cheek, sending him a love and respect that he had never expressed.

No response, no answer.

Only the cave is silent and the silence deep.

However, for Gameciel, in this moment, he felt that he could finally express his sincere feelings to his now-defunct master creator.

Karina, who was still full of anger, kept shouting and felt that Gameciel had crossed the line by kissing her father's cheek.

To him, Gameciel was just a lump of metal stone created by his father, not part of his family.

But Gameciel remained steadfast in his attitude. To him, the word "father" was not just a title, but an expression of a sincere heart.

He did not care if he was considered a lump of metal stone or a lowly entity.

Importantly, he has paid his last respects to the person who has created him, cared for him, and given him meaning in his life.

Karina felt anger rising within her, and in a state of anger, she stood up quickly.

"ASSHOLE! LEP—" his shout was cut off when the voice of Sebas, his eldest brother, exploded in the air like lightning.

"HIMMMM!!!" Shouted Sebas, his voice blaring and creating an echo that filled the cave.

Karina was silent at the loud cry of her eldest brother, as if his history was repeating itself and her anger was now a shadow of her former father.

Sebas continued, his face filled with an unstoppable fury.

He was a real image of the father, with an equally fierce intensity of anger.

Karina recalled the times when their father was angry and raging, and that moment she was silent, transfixed by the tense atmosphere.

Sebas still hugged the body of his father's dead grand dragon, but his eyes moved and stared intently at Karina who was standing on the spot.

That moment felt like centuries, until Sebas finally let out a long sigh. It seemed that he knew that his anger was already frightening enough for his sister.

Karina felt stiff and downcast, pondering over her impulsive actions.

He realized that his actions would only add to his wounds and pain.

In silence, he hoped to improve on what he had caused, even though the first step was to accept his brother's sincere anger and fear.

"FOUNDALLY STUPID! YOU ALREADY KNOW DAD'S IN THIS STATE?! AND YOU STILL INTEND TO STORM BECAUSE OF TRIVIAL MATTERS?! YOU REALLY DON'T KNOW YOURSELF!! I'M DISAPPOINTED IN YOU!" Sebas' cries filled the air, exploding with sincere anger, showering Karina with harsh words that razed her defenses.

Karina was still standing on the spot, her body creeped out by the anger that burned her brother.

Each word of Sebas feels like a lash, forcing him to face the fact that his deeds have caused greater damage to those who are already fragile.

In a quiet atmosphere, there was the sound of demonic wings suddenly fluttering and wind sweeping through the room.

Karina raised herself with her demonic wings, slowly drifting towards the ceiling of the cave.

The heaviness that weighed down his chest, the feeling of regret, and the loss of his father, were all mixed into an emotional mess.

Fly him out of the room, through the access to the 10th floor where his father's room is.

Arriving at the room, he felt as if a deep pain and emptiness hit him again.

With hesitant steps, Karina entered her own room on the 8th floor and locked the door.

In the room, he let his emotions flow freely.

Her sincere cries filled the room, reflecting feelings of deep loss and regret for her impulsive actions.

In solitude, he tried to reflect on everything that had happened, hoping to repeat time.

And in an atmosphere of complete silence felt by those still in the cave, Vael, Sebas, Gameciel, and thousands of golems lamented the departure of their Master Creator.

Deep loss and emotional emptiness filled the air, as if the darkness of the cave was becoming a mirror for their loss.

The body of the majestic dragon, which was once so gallant and powerful, was now emanating an incredible light.

However, that brightness carries the desired hope.