The world doesn't need succubus to save

"What kind of rubbish is this!?"

Bang!
The unshaven man threw the dinner plate out of his hand and smashed it hard on the ground, causing the food in it to splash out.

"Are you looking down on me!? Ah? You actually feed me this kind of rubbish!"

"This kind of garbage that dogs don't even eat, you actually send it to me?"

Mushy grey-brown food splattered and smeared the ground miserably.

"Do you know who I am!?"

"I am a nobleman, does the great nobleman know?!"

"Great noble!!!"

Roaring furiously, the veins on the man's neck burst out, and his whole body turned red from face to neck.

His wide-eyed pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his body still smelled strongly of alcohol. Apart from the man's decent clothes, he couldn't see the slightest bit of "noble" temperament in his mouth.

But at this moment, even the fairly good clothes have been damaged in several places, and his body is still emitting a sour smell.

It can be seen that he has been bathing and resting for several days, living like a walking dead.

"Put me in this cage called Sanctuary? What do you want from me?"

"Why don't you talk!? Ah?"

Not getting the desired response, the man's emotions became more intense, and he stamped his feet vigorously to show his existence.

Boom boom boom!
"Speak up! Why don't you say a word?"

"Are you looking down on me!?"

"is not it!?"

"Hahahahaha!!!"

After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly laughed out loud, beating his chest triumphantly:
"I see! You must be scared! Isn't it!?"

"I knew it!"

But without laughing twice, his expression became ferocious again, and he roared angrily:

"I know you've always looked down on me! And kicked me out of the family!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

……

……

The decadent man was venting, and not far behind him, a group of people were sighing and looking at him.

Watching him roar into the air...

In the rear, the meticulous old butler with a groomed beard bowed his head respectfully to the patrolling watchmen and said:

"Sorry, my lord has messed up your work."

"Since he heard the news, my lord... has been a little mentally unstable."

"Please forgive me, he lost all his family members, as well as the family he was proud of."

The operator frowned, looked at the man who kept yelling at the wall again, hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice:
"You have to take good care of him. While paying attention to his safety, don't let him affect other people. Remember to compensate for the damage caused."

This man can't bear the pressure, he's gone crazy...

"Please rest assured about this, we will take good care of him, and we will compensate for the damage."

The butler raised his head, gratefully held the operator's hand and shook it up and down.

"We will never forget your kindness."

After pulling it out, the operator sighed and waved his hand:
"Not to mention, you just need to take care of him with more care. Have you gone to the doctor? Maybe they will have a better treatment."

Ugh……

His expression became bitter, and the steward looked helplessly at his master who he had served for many years, and sighed:

"We took the adults to see a doctor immediately, but the effect was not satisfactory."

"The doctor said that adults are still unable to accept the reality. They need to rest for a while, and maybe they will get better, maybe..."

What he might not have said was clear to all present.

The lips moved slightly, and the operator of the Overwatch Society asked uncontrollably after contemplating for a while:
"Don't blame me for talking...you plan to keep looking after him like this?"

"The Silver Council has been destroyed, and the nobles have already existed in name only. A retainer like you doesn't have to insist anymore, right?"

Blinking, the butler looked at the operator and then at the crying man over there, showing a complicated smile:

"What else can I do?"

"I've been looking after the man's life since he was a child, for over 40 years."

"For me, he is an adult who needs to be served, and also an inseparable relative."

"The adults used to take good care of me, and my family members have passed away. He is the only family member I have left now."

Looking at the man's back, the steward's eyes also had crystal clear liquid flickering, but he didn't let the operator see it, and raised his hand to wipe it away secretly.

"...Since you think there is no problem, then I have nothing to say. When you change your mind, you can go to the Overwatch Club for help."

"For ordinary people like you who have ever set foot in the world of the awakened, we have always welcomed you."

"...Whether it's you or your former master, we all welcome you."

Patting the butler on the shoulder, the operator winked at the team behind him and led the team away.

"Let's go."

Looking at the silently marching team, the butler with red eyes bowed deeply to them.

"grateful!"

Straightening up, the butler first cleaned up the filth on the ground, and then walked to the man's side, ignoring the filth on his body and grabbing his arm.

"My lord, it's time for us to go. Don't make trouble for others outside."

The man didn't resist, and the movement of trying to break free also stopped halfway, and he stood up with the help of the butler, who was half supported and half dragged.

Somewhat pleasantly surprised by Quiet's performance, the butler's voice was a little more emotional, and said warmly:

"Okay, let's go home."

Step by step, the two walked towards the distance with the support of each other.

After a long silence, the man suddenly asked in a hoarse voice:

"Home? Do I still have a home?"

Family?
The Silver Council has collapsed, the family has been wiped out, and all relatives are dead...Only myself who was kicked out of the house in the early years is still alive.

Is there a place for me in this world?

"... Yes, my lord."

Tightening the supporting arm, the housekeeper said firmly:
"As long as we're alive, there's hope behind us, and we still have a home."

"……yes."

The two walked away with their arms, towards the small residence they were assigned in the shelter.

"Sorry, I have caused you a lot of trouble over the years."

"I don't care, that's what I should do, please don't mind."

"……thanks."

"You're welcome."

……

……

This is one of the tens of thousands of refuges, and it can be called a microcosm of the entire world at this moment.

What the gods brought to this world is far more terrifying than people imagined.

He is far from the only one who collapsed and lost control like a man. They lost too much in the disaster.

But life is not over.

Those who survive have one and only one choice.

That is looking ahead.

live.