The unshaven man threw the dinner plate out with all his strength and smashed it to the ground, causing the food in it to fly out.
"Are you looking down on me!? Huh? You actually feed me such rubbish!"
"You actually put this kind of garbage in front of me that even dogs won't eat?"
The mushy gray-brown food spattered and miserably covered the ground.
"Do you know who I am!?"
"I am a noble. Does the noble noble know that?!"
"Great noble!!!"
Roaring like crazy, the veins on the man's neck popped out, and his whole body turned red from his face to his neck.
His wide-eyed pupils were densely covered with bloodshot eyes, and he smelled strongly of alcohol. Apart from wearing fairly decent clothes, the man could not see the slightest bit of the "aristocratic" temperament he called him.
But at this moment, even the relatively good clothes were torn in several places, and his body still smelled sour.
It could be seen that he had been bathing and resting for several days, and was living like a zombie.
"Put me in this cage called Sanctuary? What do you want from me?"
"Why don't you talk!? Huh?"
Not getting the response he wanted, the man's emotions became even more intense, and he stamped his feet vigorously to show his presence.
Boom, boom, boom!
"You guys are talking! Why don't you say a word?"
"Are you looking down on me!?"
"Yes or no!?"
"Hahahahaha!!!"
After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly laughed loudly and beat his chest triumphantly:
"I know! You must be scared! Aren't you!?"
"I knew it!"
But before he laughed twice, his expression turned ferocious again and he roared:
"I know you have always looked down on me! You even kicked me out of the family!"
"Ahhhhh!!!"
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The decadent man was venting, and not far behind him, a group of people were sighing and looking at him.
Watch him roar into the air...
In the rear, a meticulously groomed elderly butler with a beard bowed his head respectfully to the patrolling Watch Club operators and said:
"I'm sorry, my lord has disturbed your work."
"My lord, he has been... somewhat mentally unstable ever since he heard the news."
"Please forgive me. He has lost all his family members and the family he was once proud of."
The operator frowned, looked at the man who kept shouting at the wall, hesitated and whispered:
"You must keep an eye on him. While paying attention to his safety, do not let him affect other people. Remember to compensate for the damage caused."
This man can't bear the pressure and has gone crazy...
"Please rest assured that we will take good care of him and compensate for the damage."
The housekeeper raised his head, held the operator's hand gratefully and shook it up and down.
"We will never forget your kindness."
After pulling it out, the operator sighed and waved his hand:
"That's out of the question. Just take more care of him and take care of him. Have you seen a doctor? Maybe they will have better treatment methods."
well……
His expression turned bitter. The butler looked helplessly at his master who had served him for many years and sighed:
"We took the adults to see a doctor as soon as possible, 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 didn't say might be everyone present knew.
With his lips moving slightly, the Watch Club operator asked uncontrollably after pondering for a while:
"Don't blame me for talking too much... Do you plan to keep taking care of him like this?"
"The Silver Council has been destroyed, and the nobility has ceased to exist in name only. Retainers like you no longer need to persist, right?"
Blinking, the housekeeper looked at the operator and then at the man over there who was already crying like crazy, and showed a complicated smile:
"What else can be done?"
"When the adult was a child, I was already taking care of his life. It has been more than 40 years."
"For me, he is an adult who needs to be served, and he is also a relative who cannot be let go."
"The adults who used to take good care of me have all passed away. He is the only family member I have left now."
Looking at the man's back, the butler's eyes also had crystal liquid flickering, but he didn't let the operator see it and raised his hand to wipe it away secretly.
"...Since you think it's okay, then I have nothing more to say. When you change your mind, you can go to the Watch Club for help."
"We have always welcomed ordinary people like you who have set foot in the world of awakened people."
"...Whether it is you or your former master, we welcome you."
After patting the steward on the shoulder, the operator winked at the team members behind him and walked away with the team.
"Let's go."
Looking at the silently marching team, the red-eyed butler bowed deeply to them.
"grateful!"
Straightening up, the housekeeper first cleaned up the mess on the floor, then walked to the man's side and grabbed his arm regardless of the mess on his body.
"Sir, it's time for us to leave. Stop causing trouble to others outside."
The man didn't resist, and his movement to break away stopped halfway, and he stood up with the help of the butler who was half supporting and half dragging him.
Somewhat surprised by An Jing's performance, the butler's voice was a little more emotional and he said warmly:
"Okay, let's go home."
Step by step, the two of them walked towards the distance with support.
After a long silence, the man suddenly asked in a hoarse voice:
"Home? Do I still have a home?"
Home?
The Silver Council fell, the family was destroyed, and all the relatives were dead... Only he, who was kicked out of his family early in his life, was still alive.
Is there any place for me in this world?
"...Yes, sir."
The butler tightened his supporting arm and said firmly:
"As long as we are alive, there will be hope behind us, and we will still have a home."
"……Yeah."
The two of them supported each other and walked further and further towards the small residence they were assigned in the shelter.
"Sorry, I've caused you a lot of trouble over the years."
"I don't care. That's what I should do. Please don't mind it."
"……Thanks."
"You're welcome."
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This is one of tens of thousands of shelters, which can be said to be a microcosm of the entire world at this moment.
What the gods have brought to this world is far more terrifying than people imagine.
He is far from the only man who has collapsed and lost control like this. They have lost too much in the disaster.