Sugar-Coated

My only immediate family died. I relied on my uncle and moved to Mokari village, where my father's home was.
The words that cross my head are words relentlessly repeated since childhood.
"Suoh, no matter what, I will never return to that village. Even if its body is destroyed, the demon's grudge will never go away."
Surrounded by friendly friends and beautiful features, gradually getting used to a new life.
The world peeped at the poison under the sugar coating, as if watching it.