The Baby Raising A Devil

I shared what I realized with my family.

Here's what it looks like.

1. The God of Neriad and the God of Evil have each given birth to a child of destiny.

A thousand years ago, the founding emperors Fried and Ivan, this time Mina and I.

Neriad Shin Fried Mina.

Evil Ivan I.

We were in the same order as above.

In her first life, Mina expressed the pattern of God Neriad before the Devil's Seal ceremony. So I'm sure she's the child of Neriad's destiny.

2. They had to sacrifice me because I was a child of evil destiny.

The reason why the temple did not dispose of me even with Mina, the child of sure destiny, was because they wanted to hold me in their hands, the sacrifice.

You couldn't have revealed that there was a child of evil destiny.

In the first place, the Neriad religion was adopted as a religion to defend the Empire in the hands of evil gods.

It was an unspeakable mistake for the evil god to send me to the Empire, and they called me the Son of the Evil God, the Son of Destiny.

So instead of not revealing it, he killed me as an offering.

It was because of this that the priests of the Neriad Church hated me so much after Mina revealed her true destiny in her first life.

3. Duke Marche wants to help the child of Neriad's destiny for some reason.

I'm not sure why. He may have been associated with the temple, or because of his own personal desires.

But it is clear that he was preparing for the child of Neriad's destiny before the Truth came down, even before me and Mina were born.

I found the water source and raised the Merchant Corps, but I can only see that the Merchant Corps was handed over to Mina.

4. The Duke of Marche and the Temple do not yet know exactly who the child of Neriad was destined for.

If he helps Mina, he will fear me in his own hands as an offering.

Then the easiest way to get to me is adoption.

However, he did not accept the adoption, and the Emperor respected the wishes of his cousin, Duke Marche, and did not put Duke Marche in the candidate for adoption.

Maybe it's because he doesn't know who the child of Neriad's destiny is.

The temple would also have entrusted me with a child of destiny for the same reason. Because I can't determine the fate of the child for sure, I was left by my side to watch.

Henri, who was still listening to my story, said:

"There's a good chance that the Temple and Marche were compromised. But it's weird. Why isn't the temple moving?"

"Huh?"

"The reason Duke Marche was swayed by Marquis Nodeli is because he has a record of a warrior Tesla in Nodeli."

"That's right."

"If Marche is in a relationship with the Temple, you can take the records from Nordeli with the Temple's help."

"Take it?"

"The warrior Tesla is related to the evil god. Neriad has the right to possess all records related to evil. But why didn't you get help from the temple?"

John, who was submerged in his thoughts, opened his mouth.

"We're working together, but we don't share everything with each other. Maybe it's because the objectives are different."

"Objectives?"

"If it's Duke Marche's first objective, it's one. Embracing Prince Andre as Emperor."

"…… Ah!"

And when I opened my eyes, John said,

"But the Temple would like to shout out for Adrian as Emperor. I would like to build a sacred emperor with a strong sacred power and increase the status of the temple."

"Then I'm sure that's why Marche was in solidarity with the Temple."

"Yes, to make Andre an emperor, to make him an emperor of God's destiny."

Andre is a prince without authenticity.

However, if you marry a child of Neriad's destiny and give birth to a child, you will inherit the blood line of God.

It means that Adrian has a superior authenticity than he has.

However, the temple was trying to push Adrian, so I was trying to make the child of destiny entirely on my side in case of an unknown situation.

Henri's mouth rises.

"That was fun."

I nod.

"If I play the child of Neriad's destiny, the Duke of Marche can't move on me."

My father opened his mouth as he had been knocking, tapping, and measuring the situation.

"First, let's find Tesla's record and set it on fire."

My father's face became as cruel as a villain.

* * *

The next day.

Marquis Nordeli, I was quiet. Before the princess and divorce, people flocked to the palace, but the family started to whisper, so they covered their tracks like yams.

Marquis Nordelli, who had been drinking since the sun went down, threw out his papers with hiccups, hiccups and hiccups.

"I'll raise interest! How dare you give it to me!"

Seeing the Marquis vomit, the butler of Marquis Nordeli swallowed up the drool.

"The owner's merchant has already failed to function and has been pushed to the employer's salary. In this situation, if anyone asks you to make amends, you might have to sell the mansion. It would be better to pay interest and slow down the reimbursement……."

Bang!!

Marquis Nordelli, who threw out a drink, stares at the butler with a twinkling eye.

"Who am I! Philippe Nodeli, it's me!"

Everything changed after Princess Ingrid took the diamond mine.

No, it's changed since I fought that damn Dubled.

The threat to Duke Dubled was blunted by the Great Noble Raid.

I'm confused about that. I can't believe I'm lying to the bitch.

Wouldn't you be divorced by your wife?

Marquis Nordeli, who sat in the chair with an annoying groan, wrapped his forehead around him.

"Dad."

Elizabeth, groaning, approached him and the butler quickly grabbed the child.

"Young lady, if you have something to say because your planting is uncomfortable, tomorrow."

"Oh, Elizabeth. My cute little lunar bird!"

Marquis Nordeli rubs his chin against the child's cheek, hugging his daughter.

"Ugh, it stings. When did you shave?"

"Ew, it's tough to look like my mom. Yeah, yeah, yeah. My princess, what brings you to my father? My daughter is the only one who can find me."

"Dresses! We were supposed to go to the shop!"

"Ah, yes. I decided to go to the shop."

"LeBlaine, you're going to buy something prettier than what the mean kid bought. And I'm going to see Johann. Father, I want to marry John. Yes? Yes?"

As Elizabeth frowned, Marquis Nordeli twisted the purchase.

"What do you like about the bloodline of the man who's gonna kill you? Don't worry, my princess will get you engaged to a princess who looks more like me. Even the son of Duke Marche."

"I don't like it unless it's John! Think about it, Father. When I become the future Dublin mistress, it's all ours. Then I need to know what the diamond mine is. I'll live my whole life."

He's right too.

Now it takes Theodore Dubled, but father and son, born in a noble bloodline, are all competitors.

If John's head is thickened, it is enough to bring out Theodore.

Marquis Nodeli, who has kissed Elizabeth's cheek several times, twists her body.

"Yeah, let's go. Maybe I can't invest enough in the dress for the future of our woman!"

"Master!"

The butler tears him to pieces with a pale face.

"Employers' salaries have also been pushed. If you want to buy a dress that you like, it would be ridiculous to buy a local villa..!"

"You have Duke Marche! It'll melt him down!"

"You didn't even reply to the last letter."

"I have a nasty inspiration. On the subject you've been using me for, do you refuse my petition?"

It is an indescribable inspiration for the subject of finding out that there is a water source in the records given in chapter 3.

'From chapter 4, there is a record of the evil god….'

"Go and tell it now. Chapter 4 contains the inspiration and the real name Tesla wants to know."

It was when he shouted.

"I'm glad I haven't handed it over yet."

A strange and sweet voice curled up in his ear.

Flawless Marquis Nodeli turns his head and Henri smiles.

Elizabeth's face was brightened when she saw the chaotic boys standing behind him.

"John!"

All three of Dubled's accomplices found me in Nordeli.

The child jumped out of his father's arms and approached John.

Henri smiles at the furious Marquis of Nordeli.

"We buy. That stuff."

"What a rude thing! I can't believe you broke into the mansion without my master's permission!"

In the meantime, Elizabeth said, "It's been a really long time. I wanted to see you..... John, who walked into the library with no hesitation, grabbed Marquis Nodeli's shoulders with a span smaller than mine.

I wondered if the black energy would flow from John's hand, and Marquis Nordeli's scream exploded with a thud.

"Argh!"

"I don't like to talk long."

"Huff……."

As Marquis Nordeli sat down, the butler ran to find a nesting rope. When he tried to pull the strings, Ishaque grumbled.

"Don't work in vain. How do you think we got into the mansion?"

Then, a starter came to mind in the hands of Dublin's youngest daughter. A blood stain appeared on the trousers.

Deacon and Marquis Nordeli's face hardened.

"The murder of an ear, a noble, is a felony of the Lord."

John, who looked at the marquis in a dim and dull manner, lowered his body.

A boy with a very similar face to Duke Dubled, who saw me as a young man, said:

"Again, I don't really like lengthening words."

"……."

"I'll make it easy. Hand over Tesla's records."

"Well, you can't."

Pot!

Immediately, there was a deep cut underneath the clavicle.

"Please make sure I don't commit serious crimes."

"Well, well... well... well."

"That's all I'm saying, Marquis."