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

Cornell made his men prepare "The Pus of Fafnir"

I was uncomfortable with the mage in front of me having that, but it was also a moment.

I was anxious to be held back on evidence, but that stuff doesn't prove it.

No, it could be, but I was still confident I'd grip it.

Anyway, Cornell is a big nobleman with connections in the heart of the Empire.

Will you be arrested for that amount of evidence?

I had come to think of it that way, but the margin didn't work for the sage for a thousand years either.

Instead of giving the bottle to the troop leader, Kate slammed it on the floor.

At first I thought you were crazy, but apparently not.

Kate said this with a full smile.

"I'll use this as evidence to impeach you. There was also such a proposal. At first."

But go on.

"But then, you'll get away with it, and it's a hassle. Besides, I want you to cry and beg for your life and never do anything wrong again. I want you to say" gif. "

"You idiot, there's no way I'm going to say that. And I'm innocent. Why should I?"

Has the most important evidence been lost in front of you and made you feel strong?

It was an answer that I could afford more than I had earlier, but that spare time did not last long either.

Because Kate spoke such a dialogue.

"Earlier, I told you I'd confess my sins while you cried and begged for your life. If you do, you better hurry. This is advice."

"Something to do. I'd like to correct your disrespect first. The sin of interrupting tonight's engagement party, it's not light."

"Is that okay? I painted your glass with the pus of Fafnir, too, didn't I? In a few hours, the poison will spin all over your body and you will die."

"Hey, no way I can do that. The glass is for the lady!

"You fall to talk."

I say that to Cornell who wipes his mouth, but I wasn't willing to hunt Cornell down by those words.

Kate continues as if she enjoys Cornell's expression.

"I couldn't paint it on the glass. However, it can be mixed in a bottle of wine from the beginning. You drank wine, too. Then the poison is in your body."

Cornell blues his expression.

The man who prepared the wine and poison is monkey-wrapped in front of him and tied up with rope.

Then it should not be impossible to mix the poison in advance with the wine prepared by the man.

"But you were willing to kill Isma and her fiancée?

"No way, they're taking the antidote."

With that said, Isma and Fiona take the vial out of their nostalgia.

Cornell gazes at it.

"Drink that and your life will be saved. If you want to drink that, honestly confess your sins."

Kate told me to tell her.

"By the way, it's no use trying to take it away with all your strength. My daughter is a mage's egg. And that friend."

If you look, behind Fiona, Harmonia had already refrained.

Next to it is Chloe, the maid of honor.

If Cornell was a master of martial arts and took the antidote from his daughters, his life would be saved, but the action itself, it was like confessing sin.

In other words, Baron Cornell has already been crowned.

There are two actions that can be taken over this period.

Do you honestly confess your sins and take the antidote?

Or become self-inflicted and attacked by their daughters?

I would have liked to have chosen the former, if possible, but unfortunately Baron Cornell was a far more foolish figure than I had imagined.

When the baron took the dagger out of his nostrils, he blamed it and headed towards his daughters.

Kate leaks her exhale, "Oh, boy," she said.

A really easy to understand virtuous nobleman.

I started chanting spells with that in mind.

Transferring before his daughters with the magic of the transfer, he declared toward Cornell.

"Well, it's a slow-acting poison, so there's a few more hours of respite. I'm going to beat you up and dream about it, but when I wake up from a dream, I hope you're revamping."

Declaring so, as proclaimed, struck Cornell.

Without force exertion.

It is thoughtful.

Baron Cornell's body blows up as good as it feels.

My fist hurt, but it still felt good to see the body of a virtuous nobleman floating, his teeth broken and his bloody saliva scattered.

Thus the main perpetrator of the Isma assassination, Frederick von Cornell, was captured by the Imperial security apparatus and brought to justice.

The evidence is his behavior itself.

Witnesses are powerful to imperial nobles, bureaucrats and merchants on this occasion.

With all this, the imperial security authorities will also have to move.

Closing that way, my daughters rushed over when I saw Cornell arrested.

Harmonia is:

"Exactly, Dr. Kite!

and gave me a visionary look and dialogue.

Isma also said, "I'm impressed with the teacher's arrangement," but praised me.

My daughter jumps into my chest silently.

Come on, you would have been scared. I try to remove that anxiety by embracing my daughter.

My daughter is a good man from the roots.

Neither he nor his parents thought he could do it from the edge, such as the play, and in fact, her play was not complete, but still her daughter played Lilina to the end, brilliant, deceiving Cornell.

The achievement should be praised.

And the courage.

Kate would be scared and frightened to hold her daughter gently, but soon she realizes that her daughter is trembling for different reasons.

My daughter said this with more temperament than she thought, no, with a fierce attitude.

"Straw, good luck! He was a good actor, too! Oh, praise, praise."

And he was turning his face bright red.

I wonder what happened.

If you think so, Harmonia will ear you.

"Actually, he seems drunk."

and -.

"Are you drunk? You just put a bite on the wine?

Fiona's mouthed wine glass was lined with wine.

About half of Isma's drinkers remain.

By the way, Isma didn't look drunk at all.

Then there will be no line that the antidote and wine compatibility made me sick.

Perhaps, but Fiona is twice as vulnerable to alcohol.

I had to think about that when I turned my face bright red and looked at my daughter who couldn't turn the curse.

As if that discussion were correct, her daughter soon falls asleep in Kate's arms.

The figure was like a sleeping princess coming out of a fairy tale.

I saw that. I think we all did.

How adorable of the most brave sleeping face of the day.

Just looking at that sleeping face, Fiona's sleeping face was so adorable that the frenzied fatigue of the day blew away.

"Sooo..."

Kate carried her daughter to the guest room of this mansion as she felt her daughter's sleep on her back.