"Well, I'll show you where to put your magic in the Demon Stone before it gets in the way."

"I can't."

That's not true. If I show my toddler where to put his magic into the Demon Stone, he decides to want to do it.

"Leah, why. I want to see it."

"Come on. Later."

A glimpse of us facing each other, ignoring my vain, Mark began to instill magic into the demonic stones of Morsey, which were lightly colored.

If this happens, it's not a good idea to interrupt the concentration. Me and Nico, we just had to watch it. outside with more noise. Demonic stones gradually replacing dark colors. Face to face, Mark concentrating.

Soon afterwards, the door opened with a van.

"Of which!

If you think of anyone, it's Nico's father. When Nico's father glanced at Nico, who called himself gladly, he looked at the Devil's Stone table and Mark, at the whole room, and returned to Nico again, and at me and Mark.

"Morsey. What are you doing"

"It's a tour of the castle. Your Highness, I wanted to show you a little inside the castle."

"I have allowed myself to show you inside the castle, but I have not given you permission to enter between the junctions"

Marcus raised his eyebrows like he was surprised.

"Nowhere, they didn't say."

Normally, as common sense, I don't bring children to such an important place. Neither did Nico's father think that Mark, who seemed solid, would do this.

In fact, I don't think there are any other decisions except that the Four Horses and the Royal Family, and their immediate family members, should go in. I guess that's why the guard in front of the room let us in, and Nico's father can't pursue us too hard.

But that's an assumption that everyone does what they take for granted. No one would have thought that the trail of the responsible Four Horses would do such reckless things.

"Not here. How many of those two are smart toddlers makes a child want to play tricks. It would be something that would make me want to touch the demon stone or something. Whatever it takes for the two of you to fall, don't let that interfere with the kingdom."

His Highness Lambert had no choice but to preach his reason so quietly. Mark gently took his hand off the demon stone while he was talking. The demonic stone filled with magic was dark in color, with just a little sweat on Mark's forehead. It was only a short time ago, but I found out that a significant amount of magic had moved.

"Besides, you showed me how to put magic into it! Anyway, if it's Nico, get to Leah! He's the most reckless kid in a way!

Rude. Didn't I stop Mark?

"Of which, Leah was marcus which. Leah's a good guy."

"Nico, I didn't say you weren't a good boy. reckless."

Nico's father looked awkward at me.

"I mean, you know, Leah would sometimes be unscrupulous"

No, but something. I put my arms together and turned to the side puy.

"Oh, already, if Albans finds out about this"

"What's wrong with All Vance"

"Ouch!

When I ran over to your father, he just held me up. I felt like I saw Hans from behind the door then. Hans must have contacted me. That's my escort.

"Ernsoku."

"Hiking?"

Your father looked surprised at me explaining.

"Hey, it was Cancer"

"I see, a tour of the castle? Leah knows everything and she's great."

"Aye!"

I put my chest up in your father's arms.

"But I wonder why that tour is between the junctions, Lord Marcus"

Your father's voice cooled to the freezing point.

"Well, that's because I thought I should show you the most important part of the castle first"

"Right. However, you will no longer be filling the magic stone with magic to a toddler who has not yet used enough power."

Mark now turned a different sweat and looked away.

Mark says he's 20. He is older than Gil, older than Felicia, and the oldest of the children of the Four Horses whom he has recently learned. Still, Burt and Mills are 22, maybe a little younger now than the 23-year-old group, and whatever it is, younger than Prince Hugh.

And he's taken care of as a heir, spending every day without any particular problems.

I narrowed my eyes a little and looked at Mark.

I mean, it's a child, Mark.

Unlike the Burts who worked and lived and raised their full names as hunters. Also, Prince Hugh, who was trying to support the country as a second prince, was thinking first of all about the country and the people.

This would be the case if you were only a little younger than them, but only thought about what was around you.

There must have been no deep intentions this time either. I simply must have wished I could have taken the little children tied to study out to play, surprised them anyway, and been a little respected.

Besides, I found out when I saw you putting magic into the Demon Stone.

Mark treats magic much poorer than his brother. I don't know about Alistair, and although the amount of magic is low out of step, I think the Burts could have handled magic a little more efficiently.

In other words.

"Mahku, shush, no"

The room I was about to take care of shimmered and became quiet.

"Mahku, more, benkyu"

The adult is stunned and solidified, but Nico looked up at Mark feeling sorry for him.

"Marcus, which, first of all, how about Luke come to the one of the shears? Keep up with me."

That's how I slapped Mark's leg to encourage him to pound.

"Become, I am! Already as the Four Horses, I pour magic into the Demon Stone! Why not?"

"I don't mind. Isn't it sometimes time to go to the Albans and be taught anyway? At this time, learn from Lord Luke with your toddler."

"Father!

I looked at Mark as if he was gone. Finally, the modern Morsey is here.

Mark was probably going to sneak him in between the demon stones, make him look unbreakable, and just go somewhere else. Even my brother doesn't do such clutter. No, my brother doesn't do clutter in the first place.

"I'm sorry. As long as I'm embarrassed as a parent to say this now to my already adult son, but because of my only son, I've apparently spoiled him. I will punish you. Besides, I would like to talk to a teacher. As His Highness Nicholas said, I will teach you magic manipulation from Lord Luke for a while with the toddler."

Mark nodded to his father's harsh words. Whether you're helping with the government or filling the Demon Stone with magic, you've never been short of it.

"You know there is no punishment for those who support the Demon Stone of the Order"

Nico's father said abominably. Sure, for example, if your father stops pouring magic into the Demon Stone, there's nothing he can do about all the boundaries of the All Vance minutes.

"All Vance. I know how important it is to be a toddler, but I want Marcus to be reasonable. Then everyone, dissolve."

That means me and Nico should go back to the room, too. So what happens to excursions?

"Vagina"

"What's up?"

When I asked your father to drop me off, I sat down on the spot and took the snack out of the pochette.

"Come on, Oyachi"

"Leah, you..."

"Kashitara. While you're at it, Taburiju."

"Yeah, it's crap."

"Aye."

Nico sat down next to me and received a snack.

"Leah."

"Aye."

"I can only see the table"

"Right."

"Buffo"

It's not Hans. Turning around, it was Nico's father.

"I have no choice. It's Marcus. You can take them to the courtyard. When you're done eating snacks, return them to your room, and then come preach to Albans."

"Accepted."

Marcus is a bit of a futile teacher, but wouldn't it be nice to have an excursion rate? Eventually, the day ended with a courtyard tour.