Snow-White

"You… know who 'they' are?!"

"Yes, I think so"

The man immediately grabbed Hans's shirt from behind and begged:

"Please, tell me! I need to know! I have the right to know!"

"No.

We will talk about it when that barrier of yours will be able to take one punch from me."

'Th-the barrier?

If it's just that… It won't take me much'

He let go of Hans's shirt before walking away muttering something to himself.

'What the hell got into him?'

Hans thought.

'I did bullshit quite a bit since I'm not sure, but it was all to fasten his growth, I may need him to protect this place or to cast a barrier for my family in the future, so it's better if he upgrades quickly.'

Little did Hans know, for Henriksson, knowing that information was as important as discovering the culprits behind his family murder.

Both his brother and his father had died due to the monsters, and he had never even met his mother.