[Comprehensive]mysterious Killer

When I was nine years old, my dad suddenly fell apart. That's right, in front of me, the tall and gentle man, who was submissive and well-behaved in front of my mother, turned into a pile of wood in front of me. From that day on, my mother and I shared a secret - my father was just an automaton, and my mother was one of the few remaining witches in the world. So where did I come from? …At that time, I didn't ask this question as I knew nothing about physiology. On Christmas Day of the following year, my mother disappeared from my life. Her last words to me were - "Come to the other side of the world and find me." I got out of bed and knocked on the table as I passed the dining table: "Good morning, Dad." Of course there was no reply. This dining table was made of the wood from my father's automaton that fell apart. My mother said I could treat it as my father. "My daddy is a table!" If I say this kind of thing when I was a child, I would initially get looks of curiosity and envy, because my father is different from other families. Later, when everyone grew up, no one envied her anymore. They would only say behind her back: "She is a child without a father." Nonsense, I am actually a child without a mother. My father is always with me. Primary Moon/Micro Cthulhu Element The heroine is the person who pinched the Holy Grail, the mysterious killer, first person Keep a secret