The Baby Raising A Devil

LeBlaine leaves the room with the maid, and Henri's eyes narrow.

"What, that guy."

Pretending to be naive. I don't think it's a normal bet.

Henri grew up with a brother who was a genius of the century who woke up at the age of three, and a brother who was somewhat dumber, but more extraordinary than the rest of the world.

Adults all around.

There were already young adult competitors who spoke other languages.

Henri, who lived in such a world, was naive and lacking in understanding.

Besides, it's not.

'The boy who confessed to the Church and the Imperial work will know nothing.'

I was cautioned to be bored for almost a month.

The rolling stone was just about to come in and get stuck.

I heard that the servants of spirituality passed by the Hola.

Above all, it is said that the Duke's knee occupied its place.

He was a teacher, a gifted professor, and also came to relatives and warned them several times about the baby coming to the castle.

'I don't need to see it.'

Henri folds the parchment well and looks back at Ishak as he crawls into the book.

"If you're stupid, there won't be any place left....."

His brother kicked the wall with a fist, a puck, a puck.

"He thought I was cool because he knew iron."

Henri looks like he saw a worm brushed on the side of the road. Then the flawed Ishaque hardens his face.

"He wasn't cute at all."

"I think it's over already."

"No!"

Really not cute at all.

I just thought my cheeks were pitching and I wanted to touch them once.

Even if I tried to make a sound, I couldn't do it properly because I got itchy under my throat.

I won't fall in love with you like an adult.

'I'll harass you.'

That afternoon, Ishaque approached LeBlaine in an uninhabited gap.

She raises her head while touching the button by herself.

"……."

First comes Ishaque, who is silent and awkward, and LeBlaine snorts with a glimpse of the button.

"Here's a cricket. (There are twelve.)"

"You."

"No."

"Don't cross thematic spots, if you're making a fuss."

As LeBlaine drew his eyes, Ishak stammered at my waist.

On the way through, Henri's glare narrowed after discovering Ishaq and LeBlaine.

'Are you trying to draw a sword?'

Stupid. Stupid. At the moment of blackmail with iron, it is this way that the defeat is scheduled.

Ishaq, who took something out of the waist dance, declared brutally to LeBlaine.

"I'm so scared!"

"……."

"I will eat bread alone in front of you."

And then LeBlaine blew it! Then he retreated with a frightened face.

Henri mutters with a faint expression.

"Aren't they stupid?"

* * *

I mourned at Ishaq, who was making a terrifying threat.

'It's like that!'

Children are also poisonous.

I can't believe you're eating bread alone! Without sharing.

'What if I lose when I see Ishak eating bread?'

When I'm completely childish, I'm going to rip Ishaq's hair out and try to steal bread.

'If you catch the hair of a precious princess, you will be expelled immediately.'

"It's a vine. (I'm not going to cross.)"

"Yeah, that's why you're such a good kid."

Ishak smiled with a conscientious face. Then, trying to get past me, I grabbed his collar.

"Why, why."

He panicked and asked.

"Par……. (Bread…….)"

"This?"

After nodding, Ishak rolled his eyes and gave me half a loaf of bread.

I quickly cut the bread and asked.

'Oh, it's also sugar. "

This irritating taste.

Ishaq stares at me and looks at the bread I'm carrying.

And slice the bread.

"..... it's okay. I picked something up."

One day we sat by the wall and ate bread.

The servants in the corridor looked at us and laughed, and Henri, who was walking with a book, left, looking at Ishaque with the look of a worm on the side of the road.

Leah found me when I almost had all the bread.

"Oh, baby."

Ugh, I caught it.

I told you not to mess with strawberries today.

Leah's worry these days was that she would have cavities for me who liked the whole thing too much.

Leah opens her eyes and makes excuses.

"Come on, Joey! (Ishak gave it to me!)"

Ishaq, who saw me in a panic, said:

"I gave it to you."

"You did."

Leah laughs as if she can't help but rob me of the bread crumbs on my mouth.

"You've had a good time with the Master, so let's move on today."

"Uh-huh."

"Then, Master. I'll take your baby. It's nap time."

"Yes."

Leah hugs me and turns around. I shook my hand at Ishaq, who raised his body.

Leah strokes my head as she walks toward the room.

"I heard that you looked very good in the restaurant."

"……."

"My baby is so lovely, everyone will fall in love. I thought the trainers would like you, too."

No, Leah. Henri and Ishak don't like me.

I sighed.

It was only a matter of time before the Duke of Dublin climbed Mount Dublin and was adopted. Henri and Ishaq Mountain had to be climbed again.

'Let's think it over. Henri and Ishak were supposed to get along anyway, weren't they?'

We have to live here for years before the exile. I like it.

To do that, I have to chase them hard.

You should see it more often.

'We get the favour of the Dublin people and we play and eat until we get out of here.'

I was so determined to hold my fist on fire.

* * *

The next day.

I got up early in the morning and came down to the diner after the Duke's luncheon.

Recently, I and the Duke often had meals together, but only in the morning.

His morning was so telling to me, a child, that he had to be sleepy like a sick chicken all day to eat together.

But the reason why it happened so early today.

'I told the merchants at lunchtime that Henri and Ishaq were back!'

In other words, two kids and attending lunch today.

Henri and Ishak were busy and couldn't see their faces very well.

If I hadn't met him at this time, I would have been chasing him all day long.

But that's gonna be a bad thing for the kids.

'So at the end of the luncheon, let's play together naturally.'

I pulled out my face through the door of the lunar month.

The Duke was sitting on the top of a long table.

To his right, Angie and Ishaque sat in order, with the spurs of familiar faces and the spurs of unfamiliar faces all around.

"You're not a baby."

It was North who pretended to know me first.

Then the restaurant's gaze was focused on me. The Duke also looked at me.

'It's too hard. What do you say?'

North smiled as he pondered.

"You must be here because you want to see it!"

It wasn't, but I didn't have anything to say, so I just had a dreadful eye.

Let's take a peek at the Duke.

"Come here."

I walked up to him.

When I reached the chair, he embraced me and sat on my knees.

I had a few meals on his knees, and this pose became quite familiar.

I was a fine face, and the frowns I had never seen looked like they were going to have a heart attack.

"Rumor has come true."

As the pseudonym I had never seen muttered, Duke Dubos, who was familiar with me, laughed.

"The baby has been sitting on your knees from the start. He still eats on his knees."

"Like that....."

"The baby is so gentle and kind."

"Ah……."

"I don't even eat. Isn't it amazing that such a young child eats peppers and carrots so well?"

When I heard about the carrots, Ishak flinched.

However, some spineless people didn't notice.

The chattering men were all the Duke's most recent wizards who had gone through the 'Imperial Palace and Uniform Illustration', the 'Marco Incident' and the 'Fight against Fraudsters'.

'I guess we just put a lot of beans in the eyes of the employers.'

They raised their chins and said with pride.

I have a good memory.

Brainy.

I'd like to buy a Carnation Cossa myself.

"You say hello very well!"

That's what Duke Dubois laughed at.

The restaurant's gaze was once again focused on me.

In the eyes of Dubois and all the wizards who know me well, 'Show me', 'Make me proud', 'Come on!' It seemed to be written on the back.

I had a frightening look in my cheeks, so itchy that I opened my mouth for social life.

"…… no vine."

Then Duke Dubos and the strangers laughed proudly.

I boasted about them, but somehow I turned my eyes to shame.

Henri and Ishaq, today's objectives, looked like crazy people.

Dubois was just a loving grandfather to me, but he was the man in charge of Dubled's Intelligence Department.

I once checked with my own eyes that the Sequis from Valois had been taken into the hands of Duke Dubois and returned as a superbody.

Seyzac had a stubborn tongue, and several fingers disappeared, and could not be seen as a clumsy man.

Even after he was barely alive, the word 'Dubos' was enough to bubble and mingle.

So this favor was evidence of my relentless social life.

Starting with my story, people started talking about these things.

When the boring politics came, the door of the restaurant opened again.

"I beg your pardon. I'm too late."

The man who came inside was an old man with a white strong head.

'Terramore ball.'

It was the same sham North used to look awkward the other day.