Maou no Hajimekata

Episode 1: Let's Kill the Horse and Daughter - 7

"Are you saying this is also a trap?

"... no..."

Behind Marie, who holds the sword, Oulu dares to approach the baby.

The dungeon seed, which was large enough to fit flat in the palm of his hand, was swollen to a certain extent that the baby could not afford to fit softly.

That is proof that we are trapping a high density of magic inside. Designed based on dungeon cores, dungeon seeds have the ability to enlarge their size according to the magic power they enclose.

But I don't see liquid magic inside of it. This means that the baby itself has a high concentration of magic. And whatever its identity is, it can't come out of the dungeon seed without Oulu's permission.

I don't see any other enemies, and Oulu touches the dungeon seed. As soon as he did, the baby opened his eyes properly and saw Oul.

Same color as your hair, green eyes stare at the oul. He had unreadable emotions, eyes like wild animals. The baby doesn't attack, he doesn't talk, he just looks at the oul.

Then gradually the expression began to distort and suddenly began to cry, wondering if he had breathed a tingle.

"What? What the hell is this guy?

I'm just crying. That cry does not contain any magic, nor does the sound wave become an attack. As Oul was perplexed, Marie put her sword in her sheath and peered into the dungeon seed.

"Mr. Oul, can you get this kid out?

"You can probably get it out..."

"Well, please let him out"

To her tone without saying yes or no, Oul masters the dungeon seed. In an instant the labyrinth was placed under the control of Oulu, and he pulled the baby out of the dungeon seed in the guidelines when taking out his magic powers.

As soon as he did, the baby cried out even more as if it had caught fire. From both of those eyes a large grain of tears overflows, his mouth wide open, his hands and feet jittered and crying. It was as if he were trying to make the world recognize his existence to the fullest.

"It's okay. It's okay. Good boy, good boy."

When Marie receives the baby from Oul's hand, she sways her body loosely as she holds it in a familiar manner.

"Oul, maybe this kid, he's just a baby. You're a girl. I'm gonna catch a cold if I don't put something on you."

"Mm... just use this"

There was no such thing as a birthing hand, and Oulu took off his coat and handed it to Marie. Marie quickly wraps the baby around with it and holds it back.

"No, you're familiar."

"Take care of Alice and Ark, they were fine."

For Marie, the sons that Oul has given birth to the women of the Figlian royal family, and the sons between her and Eunice, are adorable sisters, disciples. I've been taking care of things since I was a little girl, so I'm used to treating babies.

"But why is there a baby here?"

I didn't even have an oul to answer Marie's question.

"Yes, I brought it. Maternity, Amulet, Crib, and More"

I'm sorry.

Oul labored Eunice, who had taken up the small bed and had transferred.

"If I transfer, I'm not on the boat, Marie's here, I have a baby, and I'm surprised."

"I'm surprised, you can do it to a certain extent, so Eunice has a lot of weight."

Lil blurts with a shard of laughter at Eunice.

If you think you can finally get out of the labyrinth, Marie was holding the baby with Oulu. Lil's stunner wasn't the majority of the line, and I was sorry if I hadn't inquired about Oulu from one to ten.

Eunice flew under Oulu with a spinner just when Lil was unacceptably convinced. With the ability to ignore and transfer distances and boundaries, she delivers the necessary goods and more once a day, back and forth from Oulu's former and dungeon.

As soon as she saw the baby wrapped in a robe, Eunice barely had to ask what was going on, but returned to the dungeon with everything the baby needed.

"Again, you're not a pure human being. Existence is too firm to say or spirits. I feel close to artificial life..."

Spina is the one with the hard look of peeking into the baby's face.

That in the field of artificial life, she has already surpassed Oulu.

But even she couldn't decide what the baby was like.

"Someone broke into the center of the labyrinth before me and used their magic to create artificial life inside the dungeon seed," he said?

"Yes... you will"

Even as he snorts, Spina's expression says that's not possible.

I also agreed as an owl.

"But it seems certain that we are gathering magic from dungeons through dungeon seeds. Perhaps you shouldn't live away from here."

"That's a nasty thing to do..."

Oul holds his forehead so he can have a headache.

And I realized that the gaze around me was right for me.

"Don't worry. I don't know whose son he is, but I'm not saying kill him because he's in the way."

When Oul said so, the women smiled uniformly.

I don't think they're my own kids, but I'm also a lot more impressed around following their intentions.

"Well, I have to give you a name."

Marie hugs the baby and stares at its face as she gives up.

The new green eyes are shifting more and more interest over there, not at all that I'm tired of watching.

"Then Marie should wear it"

"Can I put it on?

To a proper Marie, Oulu nods.

"The first person to find the child was your master and Marie."

"You seem to miss Marie a lot."

"Oulu doesn't have a very good sense of naming."

"Annoying. Extra help."

Seeing the spinners answer that orally, Marie stared at the baby again.

"... Hey, Sophie"

"So you're telling me to call you Sister"

Spina gives a shout-out as usual to Marie, who calls her by her previous name before she became a magician without changing her face.

"Bye, sister"

But Spina glanced straight at Marie, who called it that.

I'd never been called that way before.

"Can I give that name to this girl?

"... my name is Spina. This is Nellis Via Spina, Lord Oulu's most apprentice. I don't care what you throw away."

"Thanks!"

When Spina answers vegan, Marie blossoms with a smile.

"Your name is Sophia."

Marie took the baby - and held Sophia up to the sky.

"You're the strongest, most noble, most beautiful person I know."

I once gave a name full of curses, with blessings.