A Father's Love Was Like a Mountain-A Little Too Heavy

Alice gently tugged at her long hair, which had been braided into a plait, bit her lip, then suddenly raised her head and said, "From now on, can I call Hill Dad?"

Hill held back a sigh and nodded decisively. "Of course. You were my eldest daughter to begin with!

But there's no need to force yourself to change.

It's fine even if you call me by name. Look at those divine children—they all call the Gods by name, don't they?

Alice can call me whatever she wants."

Alice blinked softly, her long lashes fluttering. "But I want to call Hill Dad!"

She picked up the Adamantine Ball from the sofa. The crystal-clear sphere spun round and round in her slender hands as she softly called again, "Hill Dad~"

Hill smiled gently at her, allowing Alice's chaotic emotions to gradually settle.

The first time Alice had called him Hill Dad was after she left the Beast Kingdom.

Although she had followed her heart in pursuit of love, she had never intended to forge a closer connection between Hill and the Beast Kingdom.

Even when she and Aglaia had fought over him, she had never thought of asking Hill to visit her in the Beast Kingdom.

Over the years, she had actually learned a few political tricks. She was no longer that naïve, foolish cat who shouted, "I'll give you everything Hill gave me!"

Hill quietly watched Alice lower her head and play with the ball. Actually, this was not bad.

In the future, she could stay by Hill's side and witness the upheavals of other worlds, the warmth and coldness of human relationships. Perhaps she could carve out a path of her own.

"Alice, what path do you plan to take?" Hill suddenly remembered that now that Alice had a