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The divine beast's cry of injustice was met with a solemn nod from Akum.
Despite their cute appearance, their expressions were quite serious.
I remained silent, opting to listen intently while seated nearby.
Cheese, like a rock, watched the tale of the divine and demon beasts with interest, next to me.
Listening from the sidelines gave me a general understanding of the situation.
Meanwhile, the puzzled angels appeared frustrated with their inability to comprehend the story.
Urki, unable to tolerate it, approached me from behind and enquired.
"Mr. Sihyeon, what is the Divine beast speaking of?" Urki asked from behind me.
"Do you really want me to tell you? I don't think Urki would like it," I replied.
"What?" Urki appeared dumbfounded.
Ashmir stepped out beside him and quietly called my name, "SIHYEON."
She asked for an explanation with her gaze.
I sighed slightly before relaying the conversation between the Divine beast and Akum,
"The Divine beast is airing its grievances about heaven to Akum."
"Grievances Has something happened?" Ashmir queried.
"Yes, it appears to have numerous complaints about Urki," I answered.
"Me?"
Urki pointed to himself, appearing confused.
I sighed once more at the scene.
The Divine beast is like this because it's at a loss.
To be frank, putting it as complaint was kind of like a soft expression.
To be precise, the Divine beast is fed up with Urki.
"Sihyeon, what did Apprentice Urki do to the Divine beast?" Ashmir asked.
"It's difficult to say it's entirely Urki's fault, but he didn't handle the situation well," I responded.
"What?" Ashmir sought clarification.
"Can you elaborate?" I avoided Ashmir's gaze and looked toward Urki.
"Urki, you've been taking care of the Divine beast for a while now, correct?"
"Uh, yes,"
"I don't know the relationship between the Divine beasts and Angels, but this Divine beast has been with the Angels for some time, right?" I asked.
"!"
Urki's eyes widened upon hearing the question.
My suspicion was confirmed.
"Urki's care of the Divine beast must have been a source of frustration for it,"
"But I followed the guidelines in caring for it,"
"And that's the problem,"
"What do you mean?"
"Do you know the Divine beast's favorite food? Its favorite game? How it reacts when it hates or dislikes something, or when it needs help or is uncomfortable?" I asked.
Urki was silent.
"How could you claim to have taken care of the Divine beast when you don't know these things?" I asked, my voice growing emotional and sharp.
Urki hung his head, unable to respond.
I let out a deep sigh, releasing my emotions.
My outburst was driven by my empathy for the Divine beast's frustration and suffering.
I, too, was familiar with the narrow-minded and controlling nature of the Angels.
Despite my annoyance with them, most of us simply put up with it due to their strength and status.
But imagine being constantly surrounded by Angels, who interfere in everything and try to control your actions, while ignoring your opinions.