The Baby Raising A Devil

The beginning of the incident that led Taylor to the Dublin Underground Oxa was the Dublin Duke of Anthem.

Forcibly pushed over the Gaju by his father, he joined the temple and promoted the military in the absence of his father. In the process, my mother died and I disappeared.

My father never forgave the line, and even those who followed him were brutally intertwined by Taylor Dubled.

The investigation revealed the atrocities that Taylor had been doing as a hunting dog for the first time.

Humanitarian experiments, poisoning brothers who want the power of the Sunbae, poisoning the family of the Pharisees who were against the Sunbae, and sleeping behind them.

Dubois, the investigator at the time, saw evidence of Taylor's misdeeds and said he couldn't sleep for a few days.

If it were anyone else, he would have been deported to the Islands right away and would not have been executed, but no one denied that Taylor was an outstanding talent.

'It's not the same reason the Emperor couldn't execute Veronica, who almost blew up a whole province.'

Taylor, a sinner who could not afford a chamomile, was eventually locked up in Dublin's dungeon.

And it was because I was allergic to Haro Flowers....

'Not in my previous life.'

The reason he was released from his first life was because of Mina.

Mina's drunkenness case, where I was the culprit.

My brothers, who loved her like a brother, release Taylor for the child who is poisoned and dying.

Then again, Taylor's name comes out of the world.

With the word "black notebook" by Taylor Dubled.

Then what is that black notebook?

It was not necessarily Taylor, the most famous genius in history, who documented the medical knowledge gained by conducting illegal human experiments in the Empire.

I was able to make the medicine of youth because there was a medical practitioner who made it in my first life, and he accidentally peeked at Taylor's black notebook and developed the medicine of youth.

A special notebook that says it contains medical knowledge that has been advanced for about 100 years.

'We need to find it right away.'

When Taylor treats my Harrow flower allergy, the notebook clearly says the cure.

"I was holding a black notebook this afternoon. But you didn't take it when you went into the room. I would have put it around here. Let's find it!"

Me and my brothers searched the stadium.

However, no matter how I searched, I didn't see where the notebook I saw this afternoon was.

Desk drawers, no drawers.

No ceiling, no ceiling.

Bookshelves, none.

Ishak grumbles with an impression.

"Where the hell did this lunatic put it? Kid, are you sure you didn't take it to your room?"

"Yes."

"Then where are you?"

"I mean..... Strange. I definitely didn't have it until I went to the kitchen to get a soup pot."

"What?! I told you to bring me the soup pot?!"

"Shh! Shh!"

I quickly covered Ishak's mouth with both hands. But Ishaq looked at Henri as if he wanted to try to dry him out.

"Henri?"

"Is that the pot you brought, LeBlaine?"

Turning his head, he saw a large red pot on the table. And underneath it.....

"You must be crazy!"

I rushed and pushed the pot, and I heard the notebook underneath.

It was that black notebook that Taylor was turning something off all along today.

I tucked away a slightly distorted leather cover because of the pot heat and grabbed it.

"Oh, well done."

Ishak smiled as I rubbed my cheeks on the notebook and calmly muttered.

"I think it's kinder to a notebook than a person."

"It's as precious as a diamond mine. People aren't diamond mines."

"What about me?"

"……."

When I slipped my eyes, Ishak said, "No way, you little...!" Growling, I hid behind Henri's sleepy head, cherishing the black notebook.

"Kid, you're not coming here!?"

"Stop it."

Ishak tries to catch me, and while Henri stops me, I open the notebook carefully.

Ishaq grumbled.

"Chet, if I had known this, I would have tied that lunatic up and knocked him out and taken the notebook."

"Tie it up and knock it out is enough next time. LeBlaine, do you have any flowers allergies?"

"……."

"LeBlaine?"

Henri watches me tighten one day and narrows his glans.

"What's going on?"

Henri and Ishak approached and looked at what I was reading.

[8/21 p.m.]

Benedict Isrobin/Begin to see pustules on the burn. Elza Tree is beyond the level to be treated.

Shirmos 3g, collar 12ml, elk root powder 4g…….]

"Benedict is the same name as the man of erythema that the boy saw in the past."

"It's not a name."

In Henri's words, Ishak frowns.

"How do you know that?"

"Amzo is investigating his identity. He even found out that he is the younger son of the decimated Isrobin 20 years ago."

I climbed up the stairs, which covered the notebook loudly.

"Where are you going? Hey, kid!"

"LeBlaine."

My brothers called me under the stairs, but I quietly walked to Taylor's room on the second floor.

And, bang!!

I kicked his visit.

Taylor leans on the old bed head and looks at me. Exactly the notebook in my hand.

"That's too bad. There's nothing in there about Haro Flower Allergy."

He smiled and spoke.

"Tomorrow, stew wants to eat from dawn, put the chicken in."

I swung, grabbed his neck. Taylor had a rare eye enlargement to see if she thought I would behave calmly unless the Haro Flower Allergy Treatment was written in her notebook.

"From now on, I'll ask you a question."

"Does it matter if the goddess dies like this?"

"I don't care. You'll be the maid of honor."

At the same time as I finished speaking, a starter popped into Henri's hand through the open door, and a sharp auror was rising from Ishaq's whole body holding the sword.

At that time, the lights were on outside the window and Dubled's horses and horses were coming down here.

Taylor raises her hands lightly, with a glance at the situation.

"Surrender. I don't want to die yet."

I looked at him with Taylor's neck out of my hand.

* * *

Our brother and sister Taylor sat face to face and started talking. These surrounded the area, and Dubled's employers closed the windows and doors, respectively.

"How long have you known about Benedict?"

"Ten years ago. With the introduction of the Sunbae."

"What about reuniting with him?"

"After I settled in this obtuse spot of territoriality. He asked me to come and heal the burns."

I bited the little flesh in my mouth.

The man of erythema who was looking for it was working under my family's chin.

Ishaq shouts with a harsh face.

"Don't bullshit me! How the Temple Man enters the realm!"

"Well, isn't that something you'll find out?"

In Taylor's words, Ishak made a big impression. and placed the table in the palm of his hand. Henri, who sat quietly with his arms open, said, "Ishak." I called him in a low voice.

"Sit down."

"But……!"

"It means there is a traitor in the family."

Ishak's face hardened.

With my eyes closed, I knocked on the tuck, tuck, and table.

"The fact that Benedict came here at risk means that neither the general practitioner nor the newcomer can cure him. If you still need treatment, Taylor, you can call him, right?"

Taylor shrugs with positivity and no denial.

"Call it in."

"I need to hear why you're looking for him more than that."

I slowly opened my eyes and looked at Taylor smiling.

"I think you're mistaken."

"What?"

"I'm not asking for a favor, I'm giving an order."

Taylor, who looked me in the eye, smiled finely.

"This is really fun."

"……."

"The adopted one has the same eyes as Theodore."

Taylor gently lifts her eyebrows as she touches the twitchy case.

"What is it, you."

His eyes blurred black.

"It's not the face of a nine-year-old. Who are you? Why are you looking for Benedict? It's like..."

"As if you knew the truth of that day?"

"……."

"You know, I don't really care about the goddess anymore. Do you understand what that means?"

"……."

"Now, being superior means country."

I was whispering and intercepting Taylor's voice.

"Let's get this over with. I know what seeds like you hate the most."

"What kind of a seed is like me?"

"I hate to die, but it doesn't matter if I die. Fun is more important than dying, isn't it? That's why, Duke Dubois!"

Before I started talking to Taylor, I summoned Viscount Dubois, who had been brought through the long range movement.

"Yes, miss."

"If I lock Taylor Dubled back in the dungeon now, how long should the author be locked up?"

"If you want, you could die. Or"

Dubois looks at Taylor with a cold face.

"Even after all those who know him have been called to heaven, only life can be saved."

When Veronica's great wizard's niece confessed, Taylor's expression changed.

His sluggish smile disappeared, and his calm nature was revealed.

On the other hand, I smiled.

"You hate it the most. A life without a head."

"……."

"So you were kind to me when we first met? That's why my dad let you go, I'm sorry."

"... what could I possibly be?"

With my elbows on the table, I smiled.

"First, bring Benedict before me. Secondly, go up to the system today and treat the goddess. And third."

"……."

"Milk."

"What?"

"Milk."

After a brief frowning impression, Taylor understood my meaning and grinded his teeth.

He said, "Woo… Yu." I raised my body and went to the kitchen, answering this evil question.

"Then we have to do the tree. We have to hurry. We have to leave for the Islands at dawn."

Taylor's back, facing the kitchen, was flawed, and his brothers smiled like demons.