The Baby Raising A Devil

'Well, what can I do for you?'

I thought with a very serious face as I stepped out of the cake shop.

"You know, Ard..... what are you doing?"

I turned my head to ask what I wanted to have.

It was because Adrian was taking the candy with her cake cream.

"…… why?"

Then I shook my head.

'I'd better pick a gift.'

For the first time I celebrated my birthday with a friend, the Prince of Purity Baek Pro would be glad even if I gave him a stone on the side of the road.

Adrian closely wraps the candle in a handkerchief and puts it in his pocket and follows me.

"Do you have somewhere you want to go?"

When I asked, Adrian nodded.

"This place is like a bakery."

"This place is like a bakery……. Where do the ordinary people go?"

"Yeah, I like the place you only know."

I think I liked the experience quite a bit.

'Then, let's see..... where do we go?'

I asked Adrian as I was scrubbing my chin.

"Shouldn't it be an ordinary course?"

"Which course?"

"For example, these nearby kids' dream experiences."

I didn't know what to say about beggars, but Adrian's pupils narrowed a little. But when I opened my eyes, he smiled faintly and nodded.

I said, "Okay." He laughed.

"I'll take you on a full course, Princess."

Adrian's purchase painted a sweet line.

I once headed to the Folk Shop near the cake shop.

The clerk at the Folk Shop was jagged on the counter, not even when the sound of the landscape was heard.

Adrian asked me.

"To buy a cloth?"

"No, the cape."

"But this isn't a costume room."

"I sell and I grow the remaining cloth and I make and sell cloaks. So it's very cheap, but it's warm and pretty."

I don't know how much I wanted to have one of these cloaks in my time as a beggar.

When I went to where the cloak was, Adrian stood there and asked.

"…… pretty?"

That may look like a rag to your eyes. The Emperor Yvonne always dressed Adrian in a splendid outfit to make her look more attractive to others.

"How jealous these kids are when you wear one of these in winter!"

There are no protectors around here, and poor, sick children are busy beating their bludgeonings, so they can't afford clothes.

I usually wear something like clothes that I throw away in an orphanage, and even if my shirt or pants were solved by that, my coat was a problem.

Coats that use goose hair, rabbit hair, or chunky cloth are expensive, so even if they are torn, they can be worn to cheer up, passed on to their younger siblings, haired, and transferred to other coats.

It was a lucky day to get a coat to throw away.

'Even if you get it, it was a different question.'

In the costumes of ordinary people, they buy goose hair, rabbit hair, and buttons. So if you can't get something to eat, you don't have anything to wear in winter.

'A strong child takes it away.'

So in winter, a child wearing a cape like this was lucky.

'At that time, this looked more precious than Sharon's clothes....'

I touched the cloak of my heart and was immersed in memories.

"It's warm like this. And if you do, you can get a pretty cape. The cloak here is made by the owner of the Folk Shop as a hobby, but sometimes there's a passion for making pretty cloaks."

"Something like this?"

Adrian grabbed a pink cape made of pastel-tone cloth, which she thought might be called 'that if she wears it well'.

"Exactly! …… Ah."

As I stretched my horse tail and held my fist, Adrian looked at me.

"…… LeBlaine."

"……."

"LeBlaine?"

I touch the pink cape and narrow my eyebrows.

'It's her cape.'

[Look, Lev. Isn't she pretty?]

[Wow! Whoa! Where'd you get something like this? Beautiful.]

[Max] I've been saving up money since summer.]

[Pretty. It's really pretty. You look like a princess!]

[How foolish I looked.]

"Should I live with this?"

Adrian asks. I shake my head.

"... No."

It meant that he might soon come to this Focal Point.

"Let's do something else. Oh, how about a cape with six buttons?"

"Put it on."

"But it's the prettiest one here. Don't you want to wear it, too?"

"I like the prettiest thing you can do."

She's a good girl, after all. When I put on the cape and pressed the hat, Adrian nods.

"Cute."

"Yes? Then I'll do this....."

It was then.

Short and short.

The sound of the landscape resounded, and I heard cheerful children's voices.

"I got the money. My cape, please!"

When a bright ivory girl, about ten years old, gives out the money as calculated, the clerk counts the coins one by one and nods.

The children quickly approached the place where the cloak was hanging.

"Where did you get five francs?"

"There's nothing you can't get with your head on."

"Max, did you steal money without knowing?"

"Max is a big fool. You take most of the money you earn because you're older than us on a subject like that. All I had to do was take my share."

"What if we're kicked out because we got the money?"

"Tree, you're a coward."

"But without Max, the other gang members won't be able to live with us."

"Goulage, well. My dad will pick me up soon. When the time comes, I'm tired of this oyster bridge."

"If you don't come to be ten, you don't even know who you are. Give it up, Emulin."

"Shut up."

I hardened and squeezed my cloak.

[Rev, rev! Where have you been? Dubled wagon passed a little while ago. Would Henri have been riding too? Ahhh..... Oh! I got your share of bread.]

A gentle and kind tree.

[Rev, you idiot! Do you know where it is and follow it? There's a reason not to do anything! Stupid!]

Like a bird, but a smart Emulin.

'.... Friends.'

"Look, the clothes I kept...."

Emulin looks at the pink cape that was still in Adrian's hands.

Until then, I was hardened, and Emulin squirmed his lips.

"That's what I picked last month."

When Adrian did not answer, he came to us with an impression.

"Didn't you hear? I booked it first."

Tree looked at Adrian with a reddish cheek and said, "Emulin..." I dried her up.

"I think you are a nobleman, but if you say so....."

"Stupid? Why is the noble master here? You must be a servant of the noble family."

"Is the servant dressed like that?"

"Yes, the servant of the noble family. Even the third rank butler is dressed like a flourish. Tree, you don't know."

Emulin turns his nose fart and gives out his hand.

"Give it to me. It's mine."

Adrian narrows his glans. When he shook his mouth like he was about to say Moore, I grabbed his sleeve tight.

"……."

Please.

Adrian, who saw my face whitened, hung a pink cloak on the hanger.

Emulin quickly takes the cloak, and Adrian grabs my shoulders and heads to the reckoning.

The clerk who saw us twirled his head and said,

"Ten francs."

"……."

When Adrian stares at the clerk, the clerk shrugs and folds his arms.

"It's not made of cotton, it's expensive. I also have six buttons, and the cloth is rough, but it comes from the Dublin Decree....."

Adrian puts down 1,000 francs of silver coins.

Is it because you didn't have 10 francs?

In a neighborhood like this, it's 1,000 francs, and there's no silver coin. Ordinary people usually use a franc bill.

Until now, the clerk, who was a dull expression, opened his eyes.

"Now, wait, I don't have enough money... Gigi, please wait!"

"I've had enough money."

"Yes, yes?!"

Adrian brought me out constantly.

I met my friends in my previous life, and as soon as I left the store, I held onto him.

"You have to take the money."

Too bad!

"I have to go back and ask....."

"You didn't want to be at that Focal Point."

"……."

"Are you okay now?"

"…… yes."

"That's it."

Adrian stroked his head nicely.

'I feel comfortable with Adrian.'

I smiled and grabbed his sleeve.

"Thank you."

"Let's go. Is there somewhere you want to go?"

"Then go to our grocery store……."

We were just about to get out of front of the Focal Point.

"There!"

I heard Emulin's voice again. The boy in a pink cape jumped through the short steps of the Folk Shop and reached out to Adrian.

"Take it."

990 francs. It's bad money.

As Adrian narrows his glans, Emulin grabs his wrist and grips a bundle of banknotes on his hand.

"Too bad."

Then I put my head behind my ear, and I coughed and looked at the air.

"I'm an Emulin."

"……."

"Emulin Lisdeber. Live around here. You gave up the cape this time, so I'll repay you next time you're okay..... Hey, if the opponent gives you a name, you should give him a name too."

"I never wondered your name."

"What?"

"Fuck off."

I was the coolest voice I ever heard.

I open my eyes in astonishment, and Emulin throws away with a reddish face.

"W-what are you saying...!"

It was then.

"Find the lady!"

"Take a look around!"

.... These are our house knights!