Child Rearing Journal of the Strongest Wiseman～About My Daughter Being the Cutest in the World～

When I finished discussing with my master, I went back to my room.

There was a maid dressed girl there.

It is not the woman in this hall, but my maid Chloe.

There are many servants and ladies in this hall, and her skills are useless during her stay.

I guess that's why you're standing in my room.

"I was bored," Chloe moaned when she found me.

"Why don't you just clean it up?

That's what I ask, but she shakes her head.

"There is no dust in this room"

and walk to the window side and crawl your fingers into the window frame.

It's imitating like a sister-in-law, but the fact is, Chloe's fingertips aren't dirty.

"The ladies in this hall are brilliant. Normally, they even take care of rooms they don't use. Earlier, I peeked into Fiona-like rooms, but every room was perfect. Not even one of the dust or mold. The sheets are also sarcastic and attached."

You're looking at the details.

It's an occupational disease.

"Well, the master is a lookout. And I hate people, but that's the Imperial Court Sorcerer, and the Sorcery Society's Heavy Town. I wonder when the guests are ready to ask."

"Indeed, when I was staying here before, guests were coming."

"You have to have the ones you don't even like when you're great," he moaned. That's a way of life I can't live. "

"Isn't that good? People have talent. It is also a pleasure to spray poison on the public like Master Seymour. I'm also glad to hide quietly like an orgasm."

"Right. I want to live quietly for the rest of my life. With my daughter."

"But Mitsuji will pick up the chestnut in the fire, won't he? Will they sell fights to imperial nobles to help Fiona's friends, to help Isma?

"What. You were listening to my conversation with my master."

"No way, I'm not going to imitate that."

"Your ears will listen to the conversations in the hall."

"You don't have to stand up for hearing ears or anything like that. It's a prospect. There is no way Master Ogi would imitate abandoning his daughter's friend, etc. If it's for your daughter, you sell fights to the Empire."

"I'm not going to start a war on my own."

As I play, Chloe shakes her head to the side.

"No way. I will not imitate you to let the Tatsuji stand alone on the battlefield. This Chloe will help, too."

and raised the sleeves of the maid's clothes, and made a force kobu.

Regardless, there is no force in the poor mechanical girl.

But still, it only conveyed motivation.

Quite dependable.

Chloe's arms were as delicate as ceramics, as fine as the periphery, but still her power is insulting.

The mechanical doll I built isn't half that fighting power.

Thirty of them alone will end if they are of the same rank as the soldiers or the goblins.

But I'm not going to put Chloe on the battlefield.

Even if she wants it, it is.

Chloe continues eloquently, knowing or not how she feels.

"And not only Chloe, but Master Seymour will be joining us if you have to. The most powerful witch in the world. There are only six of us in this world, and one of the great sages will be on our side."

I have about three Knights' peace of mind.

And Chloe ties, but I agree with that.

If it's for Fiona, if it's for my niece, if it's not for me, my master will take my side.

But that's why I'm not willing to carry things casually though.

My hope is to build an environment where my daughter can live safely, quietly, healthily, and happily ever after.

This time I lifted my heavy hips because I thought one of those hopes, "happiness," would be taken away from my daughter.

Fiona, her daughter, is a kind child.

If Isma, a friend, becomes unhappy, she will cease to smile.

My daughter's smile was worth more to me than gold.

It was more valuable than the truth of witchcraft.

I asked Chloe for help to protect my daughter's smile and protect her friend.

Regardless, Chloe wasn't supposed to say no, but when she heard about the operation, Chloe looked surprised.

This is how the mechanical girl returned the void with a poked look.

"I thought, after all, that if I were you, I would raise the officials of the Baron Cornell family to the Blood Festival as it were. I didn't know you could use such odd tactics."

And I was circling my eyes.

"... what the hell was your impression of me"

"If it's for my daughter, I'm under the impression that even the dragon is a bummer."

"I'm not wrong, but at the same time I'm a wise man. Write" wise man "and read" wise man. "Besides, I'm a gentleman. Gentlemen don't solve every problem of violence."

And I ran out.

"But it's nice not to solve every bit of violence, but in an operation like this, could the Islamists be in danger?

"Somewhat. Especially Baron Cornell going backwards, which could hit him"

Here's my operation, by the way.

Lure Baron Cornell to a place for a snack, where he makes Isma assassination run.

- No matter, the assassination ends in failure.

The fact that Baron Cornell tried to assassinate his nephew at the place of a snack will remain the same even if he ends up failing, and Frederick von Cornell will be convicted.

Cornell's forces are deeply rooted in the empire, but in the social sphere, there is no doubt that it will also be broken if it commits an assassination attempt in front of a large number of nobles.

Seymour, my master, pushed my heartbeat on that point.

"That means you're calling Baron Cornell to a party for a snack. Is that where you want Isma to attempt assassination?"

I think it would be perfect, except that there could be danger to Isma, Chloe praised, but she uttered a simple question.

"By the way, Lord Aruji. As good as calling Baron Cornell, how do you call him? If it goes past the obvious, there will be doubts over there, and on the contrary, I don't think it will come without charm."

"It's a good question to be simple. Liver and I'm getting what I need."

"Thank you"

"Surely you won't even send me an invitation because around our master there will be a night club. Anyway, I just released the assassin's chimera the other day. Whoever thinks about it will be retaliated against."

"Actually, I'll retaliate."

"Exactly. The bloody witch is not sweet. Selled fights retaliate with ten times the return. That's common sense that everyone in the empire knows."

"Then how do you call Baron Cornell?

"It's easy. You just have to create a fascinating night club or a situation where he's going to have to come out"

"Is it easy? I think it's hard."

"Not really. Now I've got my master spreading these rumors."

"Is that a rumor?

"Oh, rumors."

"What kind of rumor is it?

"Nearby, Ismire von Granitz and his fiancée, Lilina von Estonia, marry faster. Rumor circulates that"

"I see Baron Cornell, who is in a hurry for failing to assassinate Isma, will find himself in a hurry."

"And we should try to make Isma a dead one as soon as possible. If Isma gets married, a daughter named Lilina will inherit the Marquis de Granitz."

"Yes, but you want to assassinate and eliminate them."

"It will. You wouldn't ask for it and you'd force it in the middle of a party. Assassination."

"I see, it's a perfect operation. But there's a problem."

"What kind of problem?

"It's how to spread the rumors. Lord Okja doesn't have any friends within the Empire, and he doesn't have a twat of tissue in his hands. Isn't it hard?"

"Don't worry about that."

I assure you.

Chloe seemed suspicious because she was so confident. How can you say all that?

"You saw my master go out earlier, didn't you?

"Yes, I went on a carriage in a nice dress though"

"The master is going to attend a party of nobility day after day to talk about the rumors he just made. That chatty witch scatters all over the Empire. Not for a moment, but in a week's time, the Reichstag's social community will be able to hold on to that story."

Since ancient times, nobles love rumors. That is remarkable in love, and the story of who marries is something that spreads among the nobles faster than swallows.

When I ran out, Chloe seemed convinced.

"I'm impressed with your thoughtful rush."

And I hit my head.

A sarcastic girl, but Chloe spares no praise if I, the Lord, give her a glimpse of that strength.

Chloe promised me her full cooperation in my measures.

Then all you have to do is wait for the rumors to spread.

In the meantime, I have some free time, but I don't have anything to do at all.

I told Chloe to get me a Fiona dress and a robe for my ritual.

Isma, a friend of Fiona's, is throwing a party to show off her fiancée. There was no reason for the friend and his father not to participate.