The Baby Raising A Devil

A few days later.

I frowned as I checked the books in the office.

"Is this all about the devil?"

The Chairman lightly nodded.

"Yes."

"That's ridiculous. Didn't the Empire write a hundred books densely on how to catch a lawsuit? Not every demon is theoretical, practical, prize, one of them, but it's too much. I've searched Dublin's library and the office, and there are three volumes. There are three volumes."

"It's a country that used to be a neriad religion before it was a scholarly country. The unclean book was found and incinerated a hundred years before she was born."

As I groaned, the Chairman shrugged.

"I'm glad I have three volumes."

"But I don't think it'll help at all. Even the title of this book is," Man, take Pymon's passion. "It's a self-help book."

Are you kidding me?

I put my hands on my waist with a cheeky face.

"Didn't Pymon tell you to use this to kill a human? '

At that time, a bright voice was heard from the communication seat on the other side of the table.

[Found!]

I opened my eyes in circles and rushed to the communication stone.

"Seria, did you find it?"

[but only one volume. There's a book called The Devil of Time. It's the library of Valois, of course.]

I flashed my arms and said, "Hail!" I shouted.

My father dealt with the Emperor and Valois came under the command of Dublin Red. Thanks to this, it was also possible to access the library in Valois, which is called Informational Reporting of Income.

'I'm glad Duke Valois is a scum.'

Fame is fortunate, but in fact, it is a family that commits crimes without handing over any books related to demons to the temple.

I nod with a smile.

"Okay, okay. Bring them all."

[There are also sailboat blueprints and how to make the Oracle Sword. Shall we move it?]

"Absolutely."

[Really, Duke Valois....]

"Yes, Duke Valois!"

When I shouted in amazement, Seria and the Chairman, and Zakari, Cook, laughed.

Trigon was the only one shaking his head.

"It was also a born problem that she was far from moral. How fortunate this is."

Not long ago, I told those who knew who I was, what I had seen in the past.

Seria was heartbroken by the misfortune that had befallen me, and Trigon and Zakari didn't even make it up. And the Chairman…….

"That's a heartbreak, it touches me fine....."

When I speak in a refined voice, the Trigon who moved the book winks.

"Yes?"

"I think so, Trigon. It'll take years for the wound to be completely erased, and maybe it won't be permanently erased. How can I hurt my invisible heart...."

"Yes? Oh, no, I mean, that's not it. So, no kidding...!"

"Trigon, there is a fragile part of human jokes that cannot be accepted as jokes……. When I heard that, how heartbreaking would it be...?"

I glanced at the Chairman with delicate eyes.

"Chairman."

Then the Chairman and Trigon opened their eyes at the same time. I nodded and spoke.

"The old man's mind is fragile. The Chairman is very heartbroken for failing to protect me. Ah, I would not have had such misfortune for this cute and lovely lady if I had looked after him properly..!"

Then I opened my eyes and looked at the Chairman.

The Chairman burst into ridiculous laughter.

Trigon and Zakari, who were with me, smiled, realizing that I had deliberately mocked him to break the Chairman's heart.

"I see. The old man's mind is fragile. I forgot for a moment. Duke Nuanok, I respectfully apologize."

The Chairman frowned.

"That's loud. Who's the cute, lovely girl? Who the hell."

The Chairman shook his head and gave me three books related to the Devil.

"I can't think in vain with you."

"If you are sorry, I hope you will repay me for being overzealous, not a useless reproach."

"How stubborn you are to eat an old man."

"I have to get Adrian. Now, as soon as Seria gets the book, clean it up and get it."

I spoke fluently, and everyone burst into laughter.

I heard someone running in the hallway when I was so organized.

"Lady!"

Hans, Duke, and Seto.

If they come to the mansion, it's one thing.

"Temple."

Because they were sent as serpent-men to examine the trends of the temple.

"What's going on?"

"I think the revelation came down!"

"Revelation?"

Did the revelation come down at this time?

Bear thought about it, but no revelation ever came down.

"Are you sure?"

"The Pope and the Cardinals found the temple in secret a few days ago. Near the Holy Ho, Philip saw the Pope going into it."

"If it's Holy Ho, it's where the revelation comes down....."

Hans replied with a ton of excitement.

"And, and! I can't see all the interpreters. You're gathering at the Holy See and interpreting, right? Right?"

Me and Trigon, the Chairman exchanged views.

"The situation is clear. Well done, boys."

Hans, Duke and Seto wrapped around their cheeks and said, "We did it……." I murmured.

I nodded and asked them.

"Very good. But can't you write down the revelation and bring it to me?"

It takes months for the newcomers to interpret the new language, but I certainly learned the new language in my first life.

All they have to do is write down the revelation and bring it to me so that I can monopolize the information first.

Hans shakes his head with a dark face.

"We can't go where the Holy Spirit is because we are not a godfather……."

"I'm sure it is."

"I'm sorry……."

"No, just knowing this is great."

I gave one gold coin to a great little undercover investigator.

The children who were born and held the gold coin in their hands trembled.

"Tell me if anything happens in the future."

"Yes……!"

"Yes!"

"No, it's not. You should say yes to her, Seto."

The children were saluted and disappeared.

"Revelation, what the hell?"

The Chairman looked at me with a firm face.

"Well."

"I do not know that the revelation has come down. Didn't this happen? It's never going to be good for us."

"I don't care."

I looked out the window and replied with a glance at the spire of the temple.

"You can make it good for us."

"…… Yes?"

"I'll never get my hands off you again. Let's move, too."

I swore an oath after coming back from the past. I will never be taken from the temple again.

'With all sorts of schemes.'

I've been smiling like a villain for so long.

* * *

Imperial Tea Party.

Cecilia was in isolation here, where the prospective nursing home candidates gathered.

After humiliating the nobility of Anboaz, the head of the Mansion, the Emperor felt sorry for Cecilia.

Javelin became a shield, but it called for a counter-effect.

When Javelin Arije, the most popular member of the Islands, defended Cecilia as a recommendation, her followers came together and started tearing Cecilia apart.

I was careful in front of Javelin, but I couldn't avoid the Anchovies on the day she was caught by the Emperor Yvonne.

No one talks to Cecilia at this tea party.

"It was Dubled's knight, right?"

Someone spoke to Cecilia. Cecilia replied by putting down the teacup.

"Yes."

"I don't think it was just a shareholder relationship with the President."

"…… what do you want to say?"

"Right. Does it make sense to recommend a woman who was just an article as a candidate for nursing home?"

"Hey!"

"Oh, my gosh, why are you angry? I'm just curious. Just out of curiosity. Do you need to open it up if you're proud?"

Candidate Gandhi shrugs with her eyes open. Cecilia bit her lips tightly.

"Beware of the words. Between me and the Lord, there is only righteousness and faith."

"Of course I am. But joggers who don't know anything always make fun of themselves."

The candidate who poured out the debt curled his eyes.

"In Segan, I suspect the youngest lady is very kind to Miss Cecilia. It was 9 years ago that Miss Cecilia left the Dublin Decree..."

Cecilia's expression subsides as she increases her horsepower.

"Beware of the Word."

"Of course we don't. The youngest girl you adopted is actually a bloody living child, and it was Cecilia who gave birth to the youngest girl. Where is this vain talk?"

Cecilia squeezes her gloves. I was in a position to ask for a duel, but it did not appear to be hidden from the table.

"The problem isn't Miss Cecilia's work, is it? How do you want to behave?.."

It was then.

"LeBlaine of the Dublin family."

A magnificent door opens with the voice of the servant, and a red-dressed Leblane walks across the party hall with a loud voice.

And you are.

"Argh!"

I poured tea over the candidate's head.

The candidate became a wet mouse and trembled.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

"Let's hear it from the outside, so let's talk about all the stars."

"What, what?!"

A man, the blood of the candidate, who had been poor to Cecilia, came running to Burinake.

"What are you doing! Anna Melissa, are you okay? Huh? Oh, my God, what kind of...!"

"It's not your only idea to talk fearlessly, sir."

"W-what did you say....."

"There's only one warning for Dubled. If you want to protect your little fortune and put it in your mouth, think straight. Is that stupid enough to make a fuss about the Dubled subject?"

When the man and the candidate were flawed, LeBlaine continued:

"Let me be clear."

LeBlaine's eyes narrowed as the candidate blushed.

"If you touch this guy, I'll turn around."

The chairman immediately froze.

Several candidates and referrals were flattered by the feeling of intimidation and cold eyes.

That feeling of intimidation resembled that of Javelin, and his cool eyes seemed to stick Theodore on a plate.

LeBlaine reaches out to Cecilia.

It's like a scene in a romance novel.

"Let's go."

Cecilia grabs the little boy's hand with a shy red face.

"Yes……."