Daughter of the Unchosen — A Warm Coat for Dad

Yeah, I'm your dad I ordered you to stay here You're upset, aren't you? Dad, were you sad too?

What? Mother said that only those who suffered were left alone. Dad's hands were so cold. He must have been like me.

And he couldn't take care of Eileen. Right? Dad, don't be sad. Eileen is five years old, and I can wash seaweed for Dad later.

I'll make lots and lots of pearls and buy Dad a warm coat So he can never go cold and starve again. Stupid kid. Dad doesn't need you to wash algae, and he doesn't need you to make pearls.

Your father is the ruler of this abyss, and owns the entire royal city of Atalanma, and the seven tidal From now on, you don't need to touch a cross shell in this deep sea. Wow, Dad, those jellyfish are beautiful, like stars in the sky.