The Baby Raising A Devil

I laughed again as if I were naive, going towards him without saying a word.

"Do you want to see the value of Le Bou too?"

Viscount Michener returned to the path he had been in in a hurry. I waved my hand behind his back.

'Mister, come on. Go and fight Terramore instead of me!'

Thinking.

* * *

In the Tower of Wisdom, the birthplace of Senator Dubled, the meeting was a window.

"A new advisory body! It only makes sense if the Duke is out of his mind!"

One of the elders shouted in fury.

"For generations, Gaza's counsel was the role of the senator! So when the advisory body is created, we become famous."

"The Duke joins the family and our counts are not the same as before. Haven't you taken away the rights of the elderly who were free to go out?"

"Are you going to leave it like this, ball."

The elders gathered their gaze to the chairman sitting at the table.

The Chairman said that he took a glass of wine and wondered.

"Isn't your will stubborn? The servants were forced to follow their master's words."

"What are you saying...!"

The Chairman said, "So." And he laughed, and cut off the elder's words.

"I had no choice but to look forward to the day when a new master will be born that suits my heart."

"The words……."

"Terramore."

The Chairman turned his head to Terramore, who was standing by the wall, without being able to sit on the chair of the Elder.

"Yes."

"These trainers are the future of Dublin Red. You must teach with all your heart. Of course."

The Chairman smiled and lowered his voice.

"To be right with us."

"Don't worry. Pre-preparation is done thoroughly."

Terramore drew his mouth and tail and drew his waist deeply.

After the meeting broke out, after leaving the Tower of Wisdom, a psychic belonging to the Senate of Terramore followed.

"I see you're finally going to wear a senior lobe."

"Don't float the old man too much."

"You have a different look at the ball."

Terramore smiles humbly, but his desire twitches like a worm in his heart.

'This is the right time.'

How I've waited for this moment for the past 30 years, loyal to the Senate.

For the reason that the family is marginal, the younger ones have been deprived of the opportunity to become elders, but this time it is different.

He was confident enough to educate Henri and Ishak in the direction the senator wanted.

I didn't realize when I lived as a domestic teacher of noble children to relieve my mouth.

A man, no matter how stupid, can learn any difficult sentence by ruling with falsehood.

If you give in with violence, injecting ideas into the young connoisseurs of the Senate was not a difficult task.

Moreover, Henri had a deep trauma.

Last time I tried it, I didn't tell anyone what happened to me.

'Henri brainwashed with his fist, Ishaq was simple, so he was mentally attached....'

Thorns rub their palms and tremble.

"Remember me when you hang the robe of the elder."

"Whatever. How could I forget you?"

It was then.

Viscount Michaud, who was walking down the hall, listened to their conversation and burst into laughter.

"Missanq ball."

"What a silly talk."

"Yes?"

"You're selling bear skins without a magazine."

"This time with a career, it's Terramore's turn."

"Did you forget whose career you built? My father gave me one seat because I begged him to serve my house!"

When Terramore's eyes harden, the psychic looks at his eyes and shivers.

"What are you saying...! You are disrespectful. Terramore is not a laborer who is the father of Missank."

"I can't help it. I still have the habit of watching Terramore."

Speaking loudly as if to listen to others, the gaze of the members of the Senate who were passing by was focused.

Terramore's face ran up in figures.

"You are the Master of the Trainers, who has barely touched my eyes and mouth. It's a long time to live."

Viscount Michener laughed and whispered in his ear.

"Don't cross thematic spots. How much do you think I know about your weaknesses?"

Then he tucks Teramore's shoulder and walks past him.

Terramore hardens as if it were rooted in the ground.

"The one who's going to tear you apart!"

As he mutters bitterly, the psoriasis swallows a flawless drool.

"Go, ball, don't hurt your heart too much. You're speculating because the Chairman left a big deal to the ball."

"Speculation? No, he despises me. As I've done my whole life!"

"Well, that....."

"Have a look. I'll put a blade in his throat one day."

Terramore stares at the back of Viscount Michener and bites him.

* * *

Between Terramore and Viscount Michener, things got worse.

Viscount Michaud withheld Terramore well as I planned. Henri and Ishaq's class were repeatedly insulted to prevent them from gaining the confidence of the Chairman.

"You can't leave the future of Dubled to an unqualified teacher!"

"Please reconsider your bonds!"

"The new teacher for the attack... …!"

Those who use evil in front of the gates were also nobles swept away by the opinion polls of Viscount Michener.

I laughed as I watched the protest.

'Okay, okay.'

A man who was nominated for elders at a young age. There's no one to follow in the filthy waterway.

'Now that the attention has been focused, Terramore won't be able to touch Henri easily.'

Keep hitting each other like this and replace Henri and Ishak's teacher.

Hehe, when he saw me laughing, the maids smiled as if they were cute.

"Why does my baby feel so good today?"

Uni, one of the maids who took care of me, said with a conscientious face.

"You know I bought a new toy today!"

"Oh, you saw me bring a new toy."

"You'll like the horse I bought more."

"No, it's a 3,000-piece puzzle I bought."

The maids growled at each other and looked at me at the same time.

"Do you prefer a thirsty horse?"

"Puzzles are much more fun, aren't they?"

I received a burdensome gaze and said, "Both Joa……." I dried up, but the fight wasn't over.

"All right, I'll show it to you and get a rating from your baby!"

"Let's do it. I'm confident. If I lose, I'll take out my eyeballs."

"Oh, I'm going to pull out my eyeballs and juggle."

Oh-ho-ho-ho! The smiling maids got up and said, "Here you go, baby." I opened the door.

I followed them with a humorous smile.

'I have to pretend like I'm having fun today.'

Thinking.

I went down the stairs with the maids to the first floor with the toys. But Ishaq was coming up from the other side.

"Vine!"

When I said hello, Ishak said, "That's a kid." I've been pretending to know. I had a book and a note in my hand to see if the class was just over.

"Where's Odie?"

"Training ground. To be trained."

"What about Annie? (Henri?)"

"My brother didn't pass the exam, so I'm retrying."

Ishaq, who said so, added conscientiously.

"I got it all right."

Ishak is also an outstanding talent, but his physical abilities are superior and Henri's brain is superior.

However, I doubted that Henri did not pass the test that Ishaq passed.

When I blinked, I hardened my mind.

'No way...!'

I rushed down the stairs.

The embarrassed maids in the back said, "Baby! Baby!" I heard a voice calling out, but I ran out of my mind.

I rushed through the middle of the hallway and headed to the public library.

Bang!

As he pushes in the door, the flawed Terramore looks at me.

I looked at Henri, who was bowing his head behind him.

Henri turns his head and covers his reddish cheeks. Then the shirt collar was full of horrible wounds.

When you see the bruises turn yellow, it is clear that there has been an assault since the first day of class.

"I'm relieved."

I thought Terramore mistreated Henri to become an elder.

I thought I was trying to brainwash Henri with assault in order to raise him as a successor to the Senate palate.

I thought that if the purpose was to be an elder, I would not be able to touch Henri by looking at him in this situation.

But it wasn't.

'I just think of Henri as a toy.'

I was feeling excited by the noble lord's child who was inferior to being from a marginal family.

"Hmmm."

Terramore coughed and said,

"You should not come into the classroom."

"And it's not Suop. Hit Annie. (This isn't a class. I hit Henri.)"

How can beating a kid be a lesson?

Terramore was briefly embarrassed that he had been spotted at the scene of the assault, but he smiled within the hour.

It was a child's expression of what he could do.

"He's making a big noise. How dare I hit you, Confucius. The scar on your body was from a swordsmanship training yesterday."

"Let me see. Put your hands up."

"I've never raised my hand, but even if it happened, it wasn't an assault."

He spoke with his mouth up.

"touched by love."

As he stretched out his bullshit, I quickly picked up the 10,000 year pencil that was on his desk.

And you are.

"Argh!"

I snapped Terramore's back with a sharp pencil.

Henri opened his eyes to what happened in an instant.

Terramore collapses on the ground holding his bloody wrist.

"What the hell are you doing!"

The old man with the eyes turned and shouted.

I approached him and whispered to a size that Henri could not hear.

"What is it? Touched by love, you son of a bitch."

I want to.