Law of the Devil

Demon Law

Chapter 1 [Idiots]

In fact, just at Dewey # 8226, when Rollin was just born, no one dared to call him an idiot, even though he was once thought likely to be a genius of the Rollin family.

Three years ago, when Dewey came out of the Countess's stomach into the world, she gave the maids in charge of the delivery a terrible surprise.

Because he neither cried nor shouted, and he never even needed an adult to fool him. He lived in a normal way than an adult, waking up every day to the point, eating at the point of opening his mouth, and sleeping at the point. But every day, apart from opening his mouth, the child hardly makes any noise in his mouth, and the only thing he does every day is be stunned... staring at a pair of eyeballs.

He doesn't even have a record of urinating the bed. Because he learned to gently shake the bell next to the cradle for a long time. Every time a bell sounded in Master Dewey's cradle, the maid went to fetch him a urinal. Such a move would allow the whole family to praise the young master for being so intelligent since childhood. He must be a genius of the Rollins in the future.

Unfortunately, the words genius lost their glory less than six months after hanging on his head... because he couldn't speak.

Kids his age, when he was his age, could already learn the language, or have simple pronunciations popping up in his mouth, such as "dad, mom, pee” and so on. But Young Master Dewey's mouth seemed to be like a sealed spell by a super magician. Left to the Countess to teach him to speak and teach him to be coarse, he could not even jump out a note in his mouth.

Even though he is a natural mute and can hum at least twice, the young master is silent like a stone. It's cold, it's hot, it's hungry, it's convenient, it just rings the bell.

By the age of three, the young master's golden mouth had not been opened. The Countess had hired countless wise doctors and even a few well-known magicians to see if her son had been subjected to a magic curse, but it was all fruitless. Finally, even the most optimistic Countess had to sigh sadly, looking at her son, an idiot.

Fortunately, the three-year-old Young Master Dewey learned to walk. Although still stubborn, this is no different from children of the same age.

Just such a child, not crying, not laughing, not talking, all day long. There's really nothing to explain but idiots.

More than a month ago, suddenly *, the sky thundered with lightning, the rain was like a ladder, even the Grand Canal outside the Empire was almost shut up, and a big thing happened in the Count's house.

Young Master Dewey climbed out of his room, stood in the yard so silly in the rain, looking up at God. The sky was lit up with lightning and thunder, and the child seemed to have no fear at all —— maybe an idiot, who didn't know what fear was.

Instead, he squeezed two tiny fists and shouted at God!

The young master, who had not spoken for three years, stood in the rain and went mad at the same thunderbolt. He let the rain wash over his little body. When the servants found out, he looked like he had fished out of the water from head to foot. His whole body was shaking cold, his face was white and his lips were bitten purple.

When the Countess saw the scene, she fainted immediately. The servant in the palace hurried the young master and his wife into the room. However, the lady woke up quickly and cried with a son who had fainted. The doctor called was tired of panicking for half a day, and various medicines were fed. Two more magicians were invited to guard the son for a long time with a light curse.

But the child's body was still a little cold. Immediately, the Countess went to the Temple of the Goddess of Light in Diduri as if she were crazy. She invited a black gown to teach her righteousness and personally performed the Goddess blessing spell on her child. The Countess knelt in front of the statue of the Goddess in the Temple of Light for one night and prayed continuously for her son.

The next day, the child's body finally warmed up and a small life was saved. Just another day and night in a coma. At the time of the coma, the Countess held her son almost indefatigably, and two days later, the Countess's delicate face had become dramatically faint. Suddenly, in his sleep, Young Master Dewey spoke. He closed his eyes, but as if he were dreaming, a few bytes of notes popped out of his mouth. However, everyone heard this voice for half a day and didn't know what it meant. If you want to come, this idiot young master hasn't learned to speak, it's all the baby's meaningless speech.

Only the Countess cried with joy, lying around the child listening half the time, but finally heard a little clue. Looking back at the group of servants who were like cicadas, he whispered: "Are there any servants who usually take care of the young master named Mudd? ”

After half a day of confrontation, they finally had a bold look and bowed down: “Madam, none of the people who seem to be in charge of the young master's living room is named Mudd..."

Later, after searching all over the Count's house, he found a servant named Mudd, who had fed the horse from the stable, and was immediately passed on to his wife.

“My son has been calling your names in his sleep... Mud... I don't know why he called your names, but I think this is a sign from the Goddess of Light. Goddess bless you. From today on, you don't have to feed the horses, transfer to the young master. ”

Madden rejoiced when he suddenly jumped from being a lowest level marv to being next to a young master in the Count's Palace, as if he saw a bright future already waving at him!

However, Dewey herself did not know in his sleep that he was only temporarily angry and went outside to yell a few times, and when it rained, he almost loosened his life. I don't know, just because I cursed “fuck” when I was in a coma, I got the benefit of one person.

Young Master Dewey's growing illness, a month of foot and foot sickness, originally a young child's body became weaker and weaker. A month later, a little bit of blood appeared on that little face.

However, as always, the young master has not spoken and has not spoken half a note from his mouth since he woke up. Even the servant named ”Mudd” in his sleep did not give him a good look, except to be stunned or dazed every day. The only difference is that when the maid next door occasionally talks about her illness, the Countess used to hold herself in her arms for two days and two nights and kneel all night in front of the statue of the goddess...

Later, when the Countess came to visit her son every day, she discovered that the child's original eyes, turning to herself, had added a touch of warmth.