
January 29, 2079
The days were spent just practicing, sharpening the sword to become sharper, forging for the sake of a strongest weapon. Sins still enjoys solitude under a pseudonym, even discarding her previous identity. His eyes were just like those of a dead man.
However, the last few days have been a little different. In a place with eternal snow, a child accidentally meets Sins. The boy was lost and separated from his companion while hunting.
Surprisingly, from the beginning of meeting with Sins, the boy did not look frightened at all. Though clearly Sins exuded a terrifying aura from his body, which even to the point of making most monsters afraid just by feeling the aura or looking into the eyes of Sins.
"Hey, stop bothering me. Go there," said Sins a little annoyed.
The boy was indifferent, even now running here and there. He looked extremely happy, even more so when eating and disturbing the forging Sins. One who is so cruel to his opponent, looks very troubled just because of the actions of a small child. Even Sins did not dwell before him.
The quiet house at first, now filled with the laughter of a child every day. However, more upsettingly the boy brought his friends and family to the Sins— residence further fading the impression of the ever-coveted silence.
"Hoi, you! My place is not a children's playground, damn it! Get out of here you fuckers!" tell Sins in annoyance.
They were all indifferent, even to the point of acting as if they were in their own homes. The results of the hunt also sometimes become a dish there, without hesitation using Sins equipment for cooking. "Come on, relax a little napa. Frequently angry can make wrinkles on your face lo, Young man," said Barrack Kirota.
"Hoi, Chief. Don't disturb our Loner Master" said Killa as she drank a cup of wine.
"Who do you call a loner, damn it! And also, stop ruffling my house, stupid!" shouted Sins with an annoyed expression.
"Well, why is your attitude so rude? Even though we didn't touch anything in your house" Sirca added as he continued to cut the hunting results.
"Ha!? Not touching anything? Then what are you holding, you Old Lady!" yelled Sins again upset.
Without a hint of hesitation, Sirca threw the knife in his hand almost hitting the Sins. His face looked very angry, even though he was smiling. Even Sirca hit Sins on the head, creating a lump on his head. Barrack, Killa, Tirto, Rages and Mera as well as the children became silent and were afraid to see the anger of a woman.
"Why did you hit me, Old Man!" resolute Sins.
"Ha!? Looks like this one kid should be taught how to call and respect a woman!" reply Sirca.
In the end Sins and Sirca fought each other. Barrack tries to stop them, but he's the one who gets beat up next. From the outside Sins seemed to reject their presence, although actually deep down he looked very happy.
Haa ... What am I doing? Why does my chest feel warm? Why does it feel so comfortable? Hmm .. not bad either, Inner Sins.
After getting smashed at each other, with battered faces, Sins smiled for a moment. That smile was truly sincere from his heart. Those who saw it, could hardly believe it.
"eeha? Did you smile, Sins?" tanya Rages brought her face closer to Sins.
"Eh, who really?"
"Yes, I saw him too."
"Hoo ... so our Prince of Fire and Ice can also smile, huh?"
"Damn it, what do you think I am?" resolute Sins.
Slowly the days he spent became warmer. Sins loved it and enjoyed it. But on the other hand, he was also very scared. He is afraid of a bond that is so fragile and can be lost at any time.