It seems like this world has done it again... proving him time and time again that he is truly one of the most unluckiest indidivuals to have ever existed. Having his bodilly autonomy being manipulated twisted in a disgusting way by the Dragon Blood's curse that the Archbishop of Lust implanted in him unwillingly. Fallen victim to Gluttony after defeating Greed, and being forgotten by even his closest companions. Getting accused of being a Witch Cultist, and getting held prisoner in the Duchness's Dungeon. To getting tortued under Felix and Julius' watch. Even if he feels like blaming himself for being such a failure, he can't help but harbor deep hatred towards the people who left him behind. Who didn't even spare the effort to allow him to explain, or at least face trial. He doesn't want to see them. He doesn't want to stay. He doesn't want to give them a second chance.