The Baby Raising A Devil

I rushed to the shop.

Trees and Emulin are really holding on to their hair, as the Chairman said.

"Let go of me!"

"Let go of you!"

"One, two, three, you let go? One, two, three...!"

"I knew I wouldn't let you go, you liar!"

"You didn't leave it either. Ugh, ugly!"

I grabbed each other's hair with my dumb face and looked at the children whirling.

I saw how messed up I was and how I grabbed my hair from the deep alleyway where the kids live to the close of Main Street.

"You're a bad boy, Emulin!"

"You're terrible! You're going to abandon us all!"

"I…… I am!"

Emulin pushes the tree hard.

When Whitcheng looked up at the child with a woozy tree, he grabbed a handful of sand from the bottom of the monster and threw it at the tree.

I quickly grabbed Emulin's wrist.

"Stop it."

"Ah, that girl that you had an argument with Max?"

Triga said, "Emulin!" Screaming, Emulin stares at me with a face full of reminders.

"You and Tree, that idiot Max is not coming. I thought you were a nobleman, so you and Datun Max were scared."

"By the way?"

"Kids like us can't live without Max's protection!"

Emulin stares at me and talks.

"Did we live with Max because we liked him? Because Max protected us from the rest of the gang!"

"……."

"What are you going to do? If Max doesn't come like this, we're gonna take the money from another gang. By the way, Trey, that stupid bitch left me looking for my aunt after this accident!"

"……."

"Do you think you're a hero by saving a tree? No, you got us all killed. Trey abandoned us and rushed my life..!"

"The children will be taken to the shelter."

"What?"

"At the age of 15, the noble family decided to sponsor me to grow up under a proper adult. After that, I'll arrange a job. You have no reason to be angry now, do you?"

Emulin bites his lips tightly.

After a while, the child frowned and opened his mouth.

"That's not all……!"

"Yeah. That's not all the reason you're angry. Don't you think Tree was upset that he found her first?"

"No."

"Stop it if you don't. If you keep coming out like this, someone else will know you're trying to relieve the inferiority of the tree."

Emulin shuts his mouth.

The kid with the face flies and says, "What do you know?" I murmured.

I placed her wrist and raised the tree.

The Merchant Workers, who watched the situation from afar and communicated the news through the Chairman, ran to dust the tree's clothing.

"Oh, you turned the dust upside down. Go. I've got a doctor on standby."

Tree glances at Emulin for a moment, but his lips snap and move.

I reached out to Emulin.

"Let's go. You too...."

"Let go!"

Emulin sprinkles my hands roughly.

I heard a sharp friction on my back! The knights of Dublin came running, who were secretly escorting me.

"Lady!"

"It's okay."

"It's okay, sir. If you and the master know it, we'll pay our respects."

"Doctor! Doctor!!"

Knights get tired of blushing, and Emulin twists her cheeky toes, staring at me and the tree.

Then he turned around and ran away.

I sighed deeply.

Such a tree told me cautiously.

"Stir……."

"Why?"

"Emulin has a lot of pride, but he's not a bad kid. Well, so....."

I was worried that I and the adults protecting the tree might harm the Emulin.

I smiled.

"Don't worry."

"Oh, really?"

"Yes."

I've been sticking people to the tree since before.

But why didn't they come out while they were fighting over each other's hair?

"They fight, they grow up in reconciliation."

I shook my head, and as I spoke, the tree opened its eyes in a circle.

"Emulin says that a lot too!"

I know. I heard it from Emulin.

Emulin is the one who taught me so much.

[What. Another problem? Lev, you idiot! You should go and hit him too!]

[Then what do you do if you really fight big?]

[Kids fight, they grow up reconciling. You can never be reconciled if you are unilaterally attacked.]

[…….]

[Argh, you idiot. Come on. Let's see how hurt you are.]

She changed the day she was accustomed to being bullied in her first and second life.

* * *

The children of Maks Giant came to Emulin, who dragged his stubborn knee under his leg.

"Emulin, aren't you going to pack? They give you food and clothes when you go to the shelter. Now you don't have to be cozy in the cold…."

"You guys go."

"But……."

"Go! Go!"

As Emulin pulls out the weed and throws it, the children run back with a gloomy expression.

Emulin's skirt is soaked with tears.

[Aunt came to see me. I'm going to live with my aunt. You know, Emulin. Come with me. If I ask my aunt, we'll be able to live together.]

[Oh, you turned the dust upside down. Go. I've got a doctor on standby.]

[It's okay. If you and the master know it, we will pay tribute.]

Stupid Tree also has a family.

I don't know what to do when a well-dressed man calls a tree more precious than I am.

And the girl who helped Tree....

'That voice..... He must have been with the boy at the Fountain Shop.'

[Say it's LeBlaine. You know, she's a girl, and she's super, super cool!]

It's cool. Trees are really better than bars.

Everyone is so loved and grown up, and when you grow up, you look strong.

I don't know about her. Compassion, living as a beggar, not having a parent.....

'No, I have a father. My dad's coming for me soon.'

But when?

It was her five-year-old birthday that Emulin lost her mother.

It was a needy family, but Emulin didn't know about poverty until his mother died.

My mother called out all her hands, and she always wore good things and fed good things at night.

When a drop of water is buried in his hand, his loving mother brings out evil with a red-blooded eye.

[You're a precious child. How upset would my father be if he knew my precious daughter was suffering?]

I had several opportunities to go to an orphanage after my mother died.

There were many parents who wanted an Emulin who was cute, lovable, and even literate.

But Emulin ran away believing her mother's words.

I didn't change my name so my dad could come see me.

He took the money that he had to give to Max and made a monthly donation to the temple and asked if anyone was looking for him.

Emulin snorts with her lips.

I know the truth.

Not finding yourself so far means you don't know who you are or don't have the heart to find yourself.

"You're a liar. After all, no one's looking for me. '

Emulin tightly grabs the necklace that his mother passed away.

[This is evidence, Emulin, that you are my father's daughter. You don't have to be seen by anyone.]

Emulin, who was looking for a fine pendant with both ends bent, tried to throw it under the bridge.

"Emulin!"

I heard a strange voice.

"Are you a priest?"

It was not difficult to guess who he was because he was wearing a new uniform.

'But that's a Parallel Flower Insignia.'

The order of the temple of Neriad is brief.

Numerous local temples located by region

The management of this place is in charge of the temple field drawn from the Central Temple.

Central Temple

The Central Shrine, which administers the local shrines, is managed by a majority of those who are called priests.

Pope's office

Only the Cardinal, the most powerful evangelist, and the Pope, the General Head of the Neriad Church, are the centres of the Neriad Church.

And that insignia of the Paralympic Flower can only have an ultra-high priest, called the priest of the 21.

"You're Emulin, aren't you? You've been here for a long time."

The priest who approaches with a loving face bends his knee and looks at Emulin.

Emulin raises his head, unconsciously hiding the necklace in his pocket.

"What's going on?"

"Be glad. Your father is looking for you."

"…… Yes?"

Emulin's eyes waver.

* * *

Until late at night, I returned to the mansion with a tired face in the office of the Hope Merchant Guild.

"Saxin is aching....."

As I knocked on my shoulders and knees like an old man, the chairman who came down from the wagon together looked at me with blurred eyes.

"I feel like an old man watching."

"Look at me. It's hard to overdo it just by summoning Pur."

"Send it back quickly."

"I don't know how stubborn Pur is. Even if I die, my wish is my heart."

"It would have been a big deal if I hadn't been sanctified by the Second Prince."

"Isn't it? Now I have to write the number to Slowly Pur...."

My three maids came to me with an urgent expression.

"Master John is here."

"Yes?"

I quickly jumped off the wagon with my face brightened.

But it was weird.

Why is the atmosphere like this? '

I narrowed my glans and asked.

"What's going on?"

"There are people who have come with us."

"Who is it?"

"The newborn and the presumed baby."

I ran into a civil war with a stiff face that was told by the maids.

There were people gathered in the middle.

Between two and three spans bigger than me, I saw my father and a newcomer.

'Priest Augustino.'

One of 21 eunuchs, like Adolf, who stole the medicine of youth I made and brought it to the Emperor.

Aside from the Cardinal, I was the most senior seminarian in my first life and was in charge of my theology class.

'The Augustino is here?'

Now the temple is starting to lift its heavy ass.

"I don't know how surprised I was to hear that you were looking for the youngest lady in Dublin. But because of that, I was able to bring him to Dublin Red."

"Evidence?"

When his father asked, Augustino shook his hand and laughed.

"She's perfect for a baby bird. A woman who looks like a nobleman's maid settles in Wen and starts raising children. Birthday is also with Baby Bird. This child seems to have considered her as her mother so far...."

"……."

"Every time a woman pays attention, The noble father will come looking for his daughter someday. Come on, kid, say hello."

After rubbing people and reaching out to my father and the Shrine, I looked at the child shoulder to shoulder and laughed out in vain.

The Shrine smiled.

"Emulin."

Emulin looks at the hard-eyed dads and brothers and frowns.

"Ah, hello……."

I used to bow my head as if I was glad to see the new priest who found the day of the spill.

"I met her once when she was very young, and you remember. Priest, this is Augustino."

"…… I remember."

"How nice of you to have a new sister."

"……."

While I was silent for a moment, I held Emulin with a big smile.

"Good to see you, baby bird! I am LeBlaine!"

Stupid Augustino's expression brightens.

I whispered to her, hugging Emulin.

"You're not a baby bird."

"……."

"And I know who your father is."

I saw it clearly in my third life.

I know him very well.