The Baby Raising A Devil
Twenty-one
"Oh, I don't have to chase you like that."
Then I went into the library and brought a chocolate cake with a mongrel milk cream.
"I'm excited!"
I've had a lot of adult accidents lately, and I was hungry without even trying.
"I didn't leave it for you. Just, uh? It's just... I don't like it very much."
"The last time I had a good breakfast. (Ishaq, I ate the bread with sugar last time.)"
"…… Oh, I've decided not to like it from today!"
Then I got angry and went into the library first. Henri looked at me and went into the door without saying a word.
I went to the library table where they were sitting and looked after Henri calmly.
'I don't think there's any sequelae.'
Thinking so, I was surprised when I spread the cake and ate a bite.
What the hell is this?
'It's so delicious!'
The dimensions were different from the cake I've eaten so far.
A crisp cream that doesn't feel so good when you put it in your mouth.
Moisturised, puffy sponge.
A chocolate with a velvety texture embedded in it.
The perfect triple cake melts as soon as it touches the tongue.
"Particier in the Natural Library (where Dubled's direct relatives live) is the hand of God, really. '
The first time I've been in the hall where the nobles have stayed until now, I've tasted and touched the library's cake.
Wrapped around both cheeks and said, "Woo……." Ishaq, who saw me groaning, smiled.
"Is it that delicious?"
It tasted like a heart attack if you had eaten it while you were a liar.
'When I was starving for more than a dozen seabirds in my days as a beggar, giving me a chocolate cake broke my tongue.'
It tastes so touching, and I almost sniffed because I remembered the memories of my previous life.
As he said.
"Thank you very much."
"No, I don't need to thank you so much....."
Ishak was rather embarrassed and rolled his eyes.
"Shall I give it to you tomorrow morning?"
"You're the best!"
"I'll even give it to you at dinner."
"This is so cool!"
"Oh, I can't help it. I'll give it to Moreau."
"You're so dazzling!"
Ishaq laughed heavily, and I gave him a heartfelt compliment.
Henri looks at us like such a cockroach.
* * *
Henri and Ishak focused on their homework, and I painted quietly beside them.
At sunset, the maids came looking for me, but when they saw me with the accents, they laughed and went back.
I was trying to give my brother time to get acquainted.
The night was so deep.
'I'm sleepy.....'
Ishak was sleepwalking like a sick chicken.
I shook my head like a grueling horse and pinched my cheek.
"Go to sleep when you're sleepy."
Henri said with his eyes fixed on the book.
I'd love to, too, but I couldn't leave Henri alone in the castle where Terramore was turned upside down yesterday.
"Gangna. I'm not sleepy."
"My eyes are full of drowsiness."
"…… wash up and come."
I jumped out of the chair.
Then I shook Ishaq, who was sleepy, and whispered.
"Until the interest comes. Grigu"
After seeing Ishaq nodding with a face full of sleepiness, I went to the library.
"I will die."
I think the child's body asks for a quick rest.
I groaned and found a washroom. I was about to go inside.
"Evil!"
Someone swung, grabbed me.
Terramore!
I was immediately dragged to a room near the washroom.
Terramore raises his mouth and mouth before the door closes terribly.
"Why? Did you think I'd only target Henri?"
"I'm not like Annie. You don't get trained, so you just touch me with a bullet."
"You don't need your hands to make people suffer."
Terramore pulled something out of his pocket, and I was stunned to see it harden.
Blue Spinel! '
That is a special jewel used to make divine tools with divine power.
The clearer the color, the more divine power you can extract.
Of course, the clear spinel is considered precious on the market, but not from the point of view of the person being extracted from the divine power.
If you pull out your divine power to the limit, you will go mad or die in the worst case.
And a sacred worm like me will come to his senses with any spinel.
'That's not possible. I'd rather die and repent!'
Terramore approaches me and mutters quietly.
"Thirty years. It's like 30 years of hard work. For four years!"
He was completely blindfolded.
I was kicked out of the teacher's seat because the spies moved unexpectedly outside the library in the evening.
"Oh, don't come. I'm gonna scream."
"Do it. Let's see if it's quick for a man to come or if he can get magical."
It was challenging when he grabbed my collar.
The door opens and Henri jumps in.
"Let her go."
Terramore looks at Henri as he spills picks and realities.
"You talk a lot about the blue face. Apparently, there was a lack of education yesterday."
Henri rushes to Terramore with his fist wrapped tight.
But Terramore seemed to be a laid-back attitude.
It meant that a genius who knew how to use it could not completely shake the trauma from closing his eyes and rushing in.
Henri's objective, however, was not an attack.
The child snatches the spinel and throws it into a narrow crack in the decoration.
"This son of a...!"
Terramore, who took the weapon to attack, was indignant.
I now hang on Terramore's arm without any distance.
"Don't touch it. Don't hit Annie!"
He throws me out roughly, raising his hand toward Henri.
At that time.
Bang!!
The visit ruptured and a tremendous wave of magic rushed towards Terramore.
Theramore, who was struck by the horror in front of him, said, "Argh!" I screamed. The arms were twisted strangely.
I quickly turned my head towards the visit.
There's no one out there who's throwing a cool blow in front of the visit.
"Go, sir."
It was the Duke.
His thirsty eyes were rolling on the floor, and I looked through Henri, who was dull.
Terramore looks up at the Duke with less trembling. He looked like he didn't know how he got here.
"Idiot. Can I go around alone with you like that yesterday? '
I knew you'd be looking for me with your eyes turned over.
So I asked Ishak to call the Duke before I came out of the library!
It wasn't just to protect Henri that he stood firm until late at night in the library.
It's gonna be a night like this. Terramore will come after me.
Along with the Duke, Ishaq, North, and Leah were maids.
I summoned the Duke, and after a while I didn't come back, he seemed to call the maids who looked after me.
"What..... this is ridiculous...!"
Leah's face is hardened.
Seeing that the word 'nonsense' didn't come out first, I felt like I was pushing hard.
'I'm glad you had a good time.'
Henri didn't get hurt anymore.
"Go, sir, this is... so this is...! First of all, please listen to me."
Terramore begged, but the Duke's life was not spared.
North puts his forehead on a firm face. It seemed to count the things that were about to explode.
The senator's knapsack abused the immediate donor. It's an ambassador for all the senators.
'In the worst case, civil war.'
The senator can't just get hurt.
Leah and my maids, and North, stare at Terramore with a torn face.
The Duke moves slowly towards Terramore.
Terramore stepped back with a strangely twisted arm. But not long ago, he said, "Ugh...!" I sat down moaning.
And I still kept my mouth shut with my intact hands, and the dark red blood was constantly choking and bursting out.
"Go, each…… Sir…… Argh! Well, I'm not, all of it, just as part of the education.... Argh!"
The Duke tramples on his hand as Terramore looks up to his face.
"Henri."
"……."
"Tell me with your mouth what happened."
I noticed that Terramore's assault was not a one- or two-time thing.
Henri, who was twisting his pants with his white-handed hand, swallowed the dried saliva.
Heavy silence followed for some time.
The Duke once again said, "Henri." After he had called his name, he slowly opened his mouth.
"It's nothing."
"That's for me to judge."
The Duke's gaze was darkened. It was cold and ugly enough to twitch my shoulders without knowing it.
For I was so afraid of innocence, the sinful Teramore was, of course, terrified.
"Go, sir, you're mistaken. It's a misunderstanding. I'll explain. So this is... Argh!"
The other wrist of Terramore twists strangely with a torn scream.
'Wow....'
I almost opened my mouth without knowing.
It was the first time I saw proper magic that only those with divine power saw under the temple.
Magical power without a starter.
When I heard it, I thought it was vague, but what I actually saw was a different trajectory than I imagined.
It's a tremendous pressure that seems to squeeze your lungs together.
'If I had not experienced the divine power of the Pope in my last life, I would have burst into bubbles and fainted.'
Henri, who was increasingly talking about it, turned his back on it. Then he said nothing.
"It was just a trivial thing."
"Nasty? Violence."
"The violence of the old Terramore was just ticklish. I was just watching how long I was being silly."
Henri said, forcibly twisting the purchase.
"It's a chance to catch Terramore's weakness. When I was an elder, I was going to use it hard."
"……."
"So it's no big deal."
At that time, the Duke, who had walked big, grabbed Henri's wrist.
"Ugh!"
A cypher bruise was revealed under the sleeve with Henri's screams.