Chapter 25

The snakelet didn't like living this way. When he grew up a little more, he would have to start going to school to learn how to read and write. After that, he'd have to study the Coalition's culture. He only wanted to see his mother. He ran off, ignoring the maid's attempt to stop him, and dashed out of the room. The moment he entered the living room, he bumped into someone and fell backward onto the floor. Rubbing his backside, he looked up and saw the face he was most afraid to see. "D-Dad..." Herkoen stood there, his expression grim. "Barefoot?" The maid who had chased him out fell to her knees in fear. "Mr. Herkoen, he suddenly ran out, and I... I didn't have time to put shoes on him." "Take her away." As soon as Herkoen gave the order, the maid collapsed in terror. She didn't even dare beg for mercy. She knew how ruthless Herkoen was. Begging would only make things worse. The snakelet watched as the maid who had cared for him all day was dragged away. He knew she'd be pu