Level 99 Villainous Daughter

◆5-28 Parent-Child Relationships Beginning From Scratch

The day after the meeting. I suddenly thought:

"What is Lord Level Up?" I don't know what that means. "

"I think so, too."

It is common for people to change their minds when they fall asleep.

After returning from the Imperial Castle yesterday, Patrick would have been persuaded that it was strange for him to raise his level sporadically. Even if we subtract that, it doesn't make sense to think calmly about Sir Level Up.

"What should I do? I said something strange at the meeting."

"Hey?... well, okay." The matter of the Frontier Lord is going to be fine. His Majesty said that when we moved in the direction of abolition, we parted ways. "

I see? I don't remember much about leveling up.

I was able to crush all the plans of the Marquis of Prenean, and the Archiams seemed to be heading in a good direction, and everything was going well, so let's do it right.

Now you can leave without worrying about anything.

"It took a little longer." I'll be out tomorrow, okay? What's left to do? "

There must be nothing left to do.

... no, there's just one word that hits my chest at the sit-down.

There's a lot to be taught by children.

I can face both my childhood and my immaturity by confronting young and immature people.

I don't think that human development depends on parenting experience, but it is certainly a valuable experience. I know someone who has a child but has not experienced parenting at all. I live in this mansion.

Because the brunette child was disgusting, I probably shouldn't have banished him to the realm right away. Perhaps my parents have never held my baby in their arms. Even if my hair was black, I didn't get a chance to think twice...

To recall, they had never walked up to me. The parent-child relationship that has disappeared may improve if I approach it and experience parenting even now.

I never declared my intentions to Patrick.

"I'll talk to my parents again."

Why all of a sudden?

A little bit. I have something to get ready for, so let's go.

A surprising explanation to Patrick sits there, and I begin to prepare.

When he left, Patrick only said, "Hang in there." Yeah, I'll do my best.

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It was too late in the day for me to come to my parents' room when I was ready.

Take a deep breath and calm down before knocking to open the door.

My parents... it's hard to call them my parents, so I'll call them Mom and Dad.

It seemed like it was time for a snack, and the two of them ate pancakes together. My father and mother are lovebirds, as long as I meet them or hear from their servants. I can't believe that a daughter born to a loving couple is left out of company.

I think they're a little plumper than they were when we last met. It must have been a life of pullback.

My dad stands up momentum as soon as he sees me.

It's you! What are you doing here?

This is already my mansion. What do you do in your own house? What a hateful mouth I was, but not today.

Love is not a gift, it is a gift. I am the first to spoil them both. I'm embarrassed to call you Mom and Dad.

”Fufufu! Fufufu!”

"What is that...?"

"Fuuuuuuuuuu..."

Because it was difficult to speak, I took off the pacifier that I had been holding. I thought pacifiers were a must-have for babies, but I didn't calculate that Mom and Dad would both become fa-fa.

My beloved baby index is going down, but I can't help but take it off.

So, these people don't even know how to pamper themselves? You can't get this kind of knowledge if you take your daughter outside right away.

This is a pacifier.

“I know that! Why would you do that!"

"Dad and Mom haven't touched my baby, have they?" I thought it was pathetic that I didn't see the cutest period of my precious daughter. Come on, please love me completely. It's your babies. "

Of course, they were also equipped with spoils. I went to buy these and was told by my servant that I was going to use them early, but I thought it was rather late.

I'll go to my dad's. I was just standing up, so I gestured to go to my mom who was sitting opposite me.

Then I lay down on the couch where my dad was sitting. Lie down on your back, of course. If you lie face down, you could suffocate, and you can't turn back yet.

Giggle, giggle, giggle

"Oh, no, what are you doing!?"

“I need your help!”

My mom hugged my dad. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Incidentally, because I can't make infant-specific crying sounds, I clearly pronounce "ogiya" in my mouth. It's impossible to reproduce the tearful face, so it remains expressionless.

Giggle, giggle, giggle

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry I had this baby."

"It's okay. You're not bad."

"Ogi... please apologize quickly!" The baby is crying! "

Leaving the baby alone, Mom is crying, and Dad is comforting Mom. What's going on?

When I was paralyzed, my dad said, hugging my mom.

"... say what you want"

No, no, no, no.

"No... hh?"

"No, no, no... you know, right?"

“I know,”

“Do it. Make your daughter smile, just like your dad. Giggle, giggle, giggle

My dad came to me after he whispered to my mom, "It's okay, I love you."

And I covered my face with both my hands. Come on!

"No... no..."

I believed that my dad's smile would come out. But I met him face to face with a lifeless face like a dead man. Betraying my predictions... it's so funny.

”I'm cumming!”

I made a laugh that was specific to babies and hard to distinguish from a cry. Of course, it is impossible to completely reproduce it, so it is uttering "cum cum cum cum" without expression.

Now that my parent-child bond with my dad has deepened, my mom is next. It seems impossible for these people to understand the baby's request, so I will speak up.

"I'm hungry."

"Let me get you something--"

Right now.

"Um... if only this pancake was good-"

Mom offers a pancake on the table. There's plenty of honey on the pancake that hasn't been touched yet... ha!? Honey!?

"It's common sense not to let your baby eat honey!"

Common sense!?

“If you're a parent with one child, you need to know that much about common sense.”

Infants under one year of age are at risk of developing botulism by eating honey. Even if the impression is that the baby is happy because it is sweet and liquid, honey is definitely not good.

I was dumbfounded lying down. I'm sorry, but I tell Mom that I'm not convinced.

"Even if you remove the honey, you can't make pancakes." I can't eat solids because I don't have teeth. "

”My teeth... they look like they're growing.”

"Well, don't you know why your baby grows up?"

Have you ever seen a baby because you abandoned childcare? The chig hug doesn't mesh with the chig hug, so anxiously attacked.

Mom hugged herself with both hands and stepped back while hiding her chest.

Could it be that--

"No, I can't do that with a boulder."

You can't. It's tight. I'm a baby, but I'm an adult now.

I don't want my mother to start playing super advanced, so I'm giving her a chance. Farewell!

"Here you go."

"What is that...?"

There are also baby bottles in this world.... there was one, so there was one. There are no status windows, bicycles and seafood bowls, but the level system, horse-drawn carriages and baby bottles are all part of a world view.

The bottle is full of milk. I was told by the maid who put milk in this, that it was quick, but I think it is about twenty years late.

Mom looked at the bottle and was in trouble. You don't know?

"It's a bottle... don't you know?"

“That's what I'm talking about. I just need to give him a drink.”

She receives the bottle with a gaze ready to kill.

I'm glad you're facing parenting. In situations where babies are hungry, maternal instincts seem to be stimulated rather than paternal.

When it comes to paternity, I make the statement that it doesn't matter if I'm hungry.

"Stop it! Please!"

Dad, please be a little silent. Mom is motivated.

A shivering bottle approaches my mouth as I lie down. I drank the milk from the inhaler I was offered.

... somehow, even if you inhale hard, the amount of inflow into your mouth is low and very difficult to resist.

It hasn't decreased a lot, but is this all right? I let go of the bottle. Ah, you're in a good mood because you're full.

Cumming

"...... Are you finished?"

Mom, whose face had turned pale, stepped back without a bundle of awakening.

Sure enough. Babies shouldn't be allowed to put up milk and sleep afterwards. You have to do it after meals.

"Excuse me, please wake up and pat me on the back. I'm going to do the gap."

Mom, awakened by her motherhood, immediately came to my side.

And he shakes his voice in tears.

Yes, I'll do it.

She grabs my shoulders as they lie on the sofa.

It was too hard to lift me up with my mom's slender arm, so I put my strength into it and got up.

The timing of the rise of the upper body.

Without warning, I glint my head sideways.

"KAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

"Excuse me. It's not sitting on my neck."

Mom screamed and fell backwards and followed her buttocks.

Babies have to hold their heads with support, and their heads are dangerous due to the movement of Glünlin. Please don't use this as an opportunity to hold me strangely.

Mom's amazing screams echoed throughout the Mansion, and I heard footsteps running in my direction.

Patrick appears within seconds of the screams and buttocks.

"What's going on!?"

Patrick hardened with the door open.

I was sideways on my neck, my hip was out and I couldn't stand up, and my dad rushed up to her and hugged me. Patrick should be able to see the picturesque scenes of family reunions in his eyes.

Patrick's expression, who had witnessed the scene of almost a family dodgy comedy, disappeared in a flash... and he silently left the room and closed the door.

"Wait! Please!" Help me! "

"Don't go! Please!"

Patrick's parents desperately stop Patrick from using his mind to get out.

After spending some time coming back, he looks at me with a disgusted look in his heart.

"What are you doing?"

It's a baby, isn't it?

"... you shouldn't do that."

”I shouldn't do it... so... do you mean I can't watch you act like a baby?”

"How do you know that?" "How do you know that?"

Even to restore the parent-child relationship.

I can't do this anymore. It's so cute! I was expecting a reaction, but I had zero response. Even from the point of view of my parents, it seems that baby Yumiella (19) is stiff.

Let's give up trying to start over with our parents and children. From birth to death, you should have such an incompatible parent and child.

Having lost my enthusiasm, I got up and left the room.

Looking back, I was surprised that Patrick wasn't coming. Father and mother stretched out their hands and wrapped them around Patrick's. And he says thank you to his mouth.

“Thank you, thank you. I really appreciate you taking that.”

"I'm sorry, I gave birth to such a child."

Gripped by four hands, he was also puzzled.

"No, I don't call my real daughter that girl..."

"I'm glad you're here." I can't believe you're going to marry me. "

Why do you get along with your step-boy instead of your daughter?

Not only my parents, but also my parents and Patrick left me.

However, if it seemed as if I had just painted a thick layer of shame that prompted baby Yumiella, her parents and Patrick to approach, I think it would be good.