The Baby Raising A Devil

Paul's face became more and more vibrant. As if it were a mummy, he vomited blood and fell under Reset's feet.

"Hey, don't... girl."

"Yes, I'm a witch."

"Ahhh……."

"Let's meet in hell."

Paul, dried up like a bark, became dust and was blown away by the wind.

Benedict's horrors, whether dried up by the explosion of divine power, were terrible.

With one face completely distorted, he couldn't even grasp the sword, holding his hands trembling, and climbing the ground like a worm.

Reset hesitated.

"Ma'am...!"

"Reset!"

Leah and Cecilia rush towards her.

"Ah, ah...! Ma'am, please...!"

Leah hugs the crumbling reset.

[It's you. Sister Gauntlet said that my people will stop the passage and receive the tax.]

[Come with me. I have a job to do in the castle, since one has a bare hand and one has a good fist.]

[Look at that. The second best thing I've ever done since I was born in the world is to bring you back. The first good thing you did? Of course it didn't hurt to put it in my eyes. What happened to meeting Theo? Well..... I think you did a good job about the thirty-second time.]

"Please wake up, ma'am. The Wizard is dead, so the shield will be gone. The lord will be back."

"Les…… ah."

"Don't, ma'am...! Cecilia, you are a doctor...!"

Reset holds Leah's feisty hand.

"You are…… about……… belong to me. Please promise me that I will protect the baby bird..."

"I promise, I promise! So please...!"

"Instead of me... I want you to... comb her head."

"……."

"When you fall asleep, sing a song until………… when you fall…… hold your hand…… whenever you need it…… always be by your side."

"……."

"I want you to be his mother."

Leah and Cecilia answered in haste.

"I promise, I promise."

"You will be a lifelong servant and loyal. Make sure everything you want is done."

At that moment, a chain of tattoos appeared to Cecilia and Leah in the collar of Reset's robe.

"Ugh!"

Choked, and the protruding blood soaked the collar of the reset.

Peace has returned to the face of a man whose hands have fallen to the ground and been painfully bruised.

Leah shrieks.

"Ma'am! Cecilia, come on...!"

Cecilia, whose face was all wet, shook her head lightly over the back of the reset's hand.

"It's too late……."

The hand of the reset that fell on the floor touched the tip of the faithful maid who fell by the knife.

Rayna's eyes were blurred.

She was the sun, the light, the life itself. Life, like a rat, met her and found meaning more often than when she was born humble and ate food.

How can such boiling counsel be less than love?

I admired and loved you with all my heart. My every day was you. I'm... ma'am, I'm...

Glug, my eyes are closed.

"Sister?"

"Rayna……."

"Sister!"

Leah, who dragged the two corpses, wept hastily.

How could you do this? If there is a god, how can we take these people away from us?

For Leah, Reset was a destination, and Rayna is a milestone in life. I could never get out of the way because there were two of them.

How am I supposed to live without you?

Life lost its purpose.

'I…… I… would rather be with you…….'

It was then.

The pendant that was hung around the neck of the reset, sparkled and glowed.

[Noooo!]

Somewhere I heard a cheerful child's voice.

[I want you to be his mother...]

Leah's eyes, which were blurred black, turned red.

"Baby....."

We have to find the child. I had to find Reset's daughter, the little owner.

It was then that Leah and Cecilia set their sights. I heard popularity behind my back.

Drag Robe's toe to the wet ground and reveal the blue-faced man.

When he shook his hand in the air, black smoke covered the mountain. The smoke immediately condenses into a buzzing wall and wraps around Leah and Cecilia.

Leah and Cecilia take a deep breath.

"You……!"

But it ends with it.

The surroundings were ambushed and the two of them collapsed around the body and lost their minds.

The man who surrounded Reset's body said in an idle voice.

"I erased the memory of the witnesses and found Etwal and the sinner."

[I'll send your father and friend back.]

And I lost communication.

After standing there for a while, the man who looked at the fallen closed his eyes.

I was going to turn my back.

Open it!

Cecilia's hand grabbed her inner ankle.

"The Temple's Whirlpool."

"……."

"Fall into hell……."

But it ends with it. Cecilia closed her eyes.

The last fire burst into tears from Leah and Cecilia.

The man who stood there looking at her laughed bitterly.

"Yes, I'm going to hell."

So please.

'Wale, please....'

This is the chief of all things, and at the same time the chief of all things.

I saw the light in the dark.

A young reset reaches out to Reyna, the enemy's younger sister, who stopped the road and took the toll.

After holding hands tightly, she ran towards the light.

As I went into the light, I became younger and younger at last.

'Oh, that was a good life. I've lived hard.'

'Now living hard is new.'

'Let's go. To eternal rest.'

The sound of clear laughter scattered into the darkness.

It was the story of the precious who had to lose before the child was on the starting line.

* * *

When Adrian came down to the entrance to the mountain and laid me down, I heard a loud noise behind my back.

The rainfoot sinks into the nasal cavity, and the mountain waves finely.

Strange man. I could tell if I didn't see, if I didn't hear. I knew I'd never see my mom again.

[LeBlaine.]

Somewhere I heard my mother's voice.

I bit my lips tightly.

"LeBlaine……."

I keep crying, even if I try to endure it, and I squirm my shoulders.

"I'm fine."

"……."

"I was fine when I lay on the altar for Mina, when Duke Valois was harshly seduced, and when I was starving for three days."

"……."

Adrian doesn't know what I'm talking about, but I murmur as if I were myself.

"If you hold on, something good will happen. I always did. So....."

I touched the warmth behind my back.

Adrian, who dragged me, said in a very low voice.

"You don't have to hold back."

"……."

"You can do that, LeBlaine."

"Ugh……."

The tears that I tried to bear burst into tears. Constantly, constantly.

As a child, I was in my arms weeping without knowing anything.

How long has it been?

Adrian turned me around and rubbed my eyes.

I snorted and pressed my eyes into the palm of my hand.

"Let's go."

"Are you gonna be okay?"

"Yes."

If you don't hurry, the reinforcements may be in the temple.

Moreover, since I was born a little while ago, I may not be able to go back in time.

We came down to the Minga from the mountains.

The sun was setting completely, but people were coming out of the gate.

Turning their heads toward the direction they were looking, Dubled's armor was running fast.

I saw the person running at the forefront, and I squeezed my fur full.

"Dad."

Adrian said to me, staring at him with a shaky eye.

"If you leave the child to Duke Dubled now, you don't have to go through the same thing as before."

"……."

"It was a very painful thing to do."

I turned my back slowly as I looked at my father.

"Le Blanc"

"If I go back now, Dubled will have to go through labor again. If I find out I'm in Dublin Red, I'll attack again at the temple."

"……."

"It's Dublin Red who loses if you fight the whole war now."

It was four years from now that Dubled grew up to be a powerful family comparable to Marche.

After all, it's not long since my father became a householder, so the interior will be chaotic, so Dublin Red will never win the temple.

"My father knew it was a necessity, but he would move desperately to protect me."

"……."

"So I can't go. I will leave the child in an orphanage far from here so that my father can't find it... Ah."

I laughed at the thought that came to my mind.

"It was me."

I was the one who entrusted me to the orphanage.

I moved my feet, and Adrian followed me.

We asked the Horseman to move the merchant's supplies and got the wagon.

The city, Qanteum, is just a few hours away.

In Zimcan, we headed to the Sebuland State Nursery.

A place far away from Dublin and run by the state, so it can't be touched by the temple.

The child squirms and frowns small.

"Adrian, please."

"Are you sure you're okay?"

"Yes."

Adrian puts his hand on the child's forehead. A warm light grows around my young forehead.

Soon the same sentence as Adrian's starter was engraved on his forehead, and the child drowned.

I have sealed my strength as a child. Even if the temple is looking for diarrhea, I don't want this child to know it's me.

After putting the silver coins received from Paul into the furnace, I whispered to my forehead on the child's forehead.

"It's going to be hard."

Being abandoned by those who believed in being a family, being an impurity in the family, being abused, being a beggar, eating a day's worth of food will be a strength.

You could resent yourself.

But, baby.

You will grow up as a brave child who seeks little happiness even in misery.

Be strong like your mother, who never gives up on you.

And you meet your family.

'You'll be happy.'

I grabbed a piece of paper and a pen from the horse with a trembling hand.

[LeBlaine. 29 February.]

That's how I walked into my destiny.