1015 Our Daughter Might Have Developed A Crush On Him

Aamon sighed as he massaged his face with both hands. He had heard from his significant other that their daughter had escaped from Hestia Academy, and was headed to the Demon Continent.

After regaining his calm, he closed his eyes as he pondered on the things that he could do for her daughter, which was very limited. He was the patron God of the Kraetor Empire, and yet, there was no one that he could ask to go look for his daughter in the Demon Realm.

Although he was a God, there were certain restrictions that were placed over him that prevented him from directly interfering with the affairs of the mortal realm. Because of this, Aamon's hands were tied.

"Is there really no other way?" Aamon muttered as he tapped the arm rest of his throne with his hand. After pondering for ten minutes, he realized that there was nothing that he could do for his daughter at this point in time.