The man who walked out of the wooden house curled his lips. The Moon Clan's summoning technique had not been innovative for hundreds of years: "It's really boring.".
After thinking for a while, he raised the quiet Linn to his eyes and said, "You are more interesting."
Linn lowered his head and said nothing.
The man waited for a while, but without waiting for an answer, he grabbed the boy's chin and lifted his head up.
The young man closed his eyes tightly, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his lower eyelids. His face, which had not grown yet, was stained with tears, making him look a little pale and weak.
"Turns out he fainted!" The man's tone sounded pityful.
"Then you go to sleep first, funny little thing."