His father's words were absolute.
Rocco nearly leapt forward to hug him in gratitude but instead found himself more focused on concern.
Why?
If all I need to do is listen to what Ares has to say, then there's no reason for everyone to be so worried.
Besides, with the way Ares is chained up, he's in no position to do anything dangerous… right?
Yet, despite that, his father still prioritized Rocco's safety.
"Father, I'm okay. I'll listen carefully to what he has to say."
"Rocco… No. I cannot allow that. If something were to happen to you…"
His father furrowed his brows deeply, his voice dropping low.
Rocco appreciated his concern, but he had come here to be useful—to help.
Turning back now just because it was "dangerous" would be shameful.
Rocco puffed up his chest with determination, but his father only looked down at him with troubled eyes.
The silent standoff continued for several moments before Ares let out a weary sigh.
