The Baby Raising A Devil

Las Storas, so Las Storas looked at me with an unequalled expression.

[How dare you call God a firecracker.]

[Is this really stupid?]

Oh, my God. I'm so stubborn that my mouth moves at my will.

Las Stokes stares at me on the street.

[What! You must be frightened of hell to shut your nasty mouth!]

Shut the door. Don't let the sick wind up where they are.]

[How dare you cut off your words.]

[Door!]

"I," he shouted. This was not my will, this body's will.

Sick and caregivers in the infirmary complained to Las Stokes.

Las stos [don't be fooled. The author dares to blaspheme God...!], but when 'I' shook hands with the sick, the people approached me with their bodies full of Las Stokes.

[Let's see. How's the boat today?]

[Yes! Then, Lord, can we go pick up the fuel today?]

I narrowed my eyes narrowly with my child's ears on his stomach.

[Sounds weird. Are you taking the medicine you gave me well?]

[Well, of course.]

[Uh-huh.]

[……] Too bad.]

The child frowns and touches his fingertips.

In the winter, it's hard to get a bunch of herbs, but the town is swept away by the king's soldiers who believe in Neriads and robs them of their stockpiles of herbs and food.

[If you don't take your medicine on time, you won't be able to take it forever.]

[Yes?]

[I'm going to die.]

[……!]

The child with the fistsong jumped. [I'll eat. I'll eat!] 'I' smiled, looking at the child hanging in haste.

[Good. Do you take your medicine well today? Before that, go back to the building and get the oats. I'll give it to my brothers again, and I won't see you again if you get hungry.]

[I understand…….]

The child became gloomy when "My" heavily darkened. "I" smiled and shoved a handy envelope into the child's pocket within a few minutes.

The child who opened the envelope opened his eyes and looked at me.

[Candy! Is that a candy? Right? I've never seen that sweetie before when I was a kid.]

[Share it with your brothers. One is yours. Okay?]

[Yes!]

The child ran out with a big smile. And another patient, another patient.

The look on Las Stokes' face changed a little. I thanked all of my patients for laughing.

When I watched the sights in 'Me', I remembered the healing center I had set up the day I met Cecilia and the Emperor.

'It's like this place in the hospital.'

[Let's see. Oh, my God, my wounds are rotting. You didn't listen to me, did you?]

[Ah, who crosses the river if the boatman is not material.]

[This may cause your legs to rot.]

"I" sighs and stutters the pockets next to the chair. After taking a look at the herbs, I took out the fistula and put it in the cesspool.

[Ethiopia.]

Las Stokes bluntly said:

[What?]

[Use Ethiopia. He's had a breakdown before, so your house won't work with that herb.]

[Do you know him?]

A line of fireflies flies around Las Stones' hand.

The air shined brightly and a book appeared in his hand.

[My talent is Zigo's Library. You can view all the world's records.]

I noticed your condition on the record.

"I," he shook his hand.

[Give me that.]

[Dividing merit is strictly forbidden by God...!]

[Ethiopia. Give it to me.]

[What kind of robbery.....]

[Leading a human being is a pioneer. Let us lead you to recovery.]

Las stos saw a bold look on his face. Huh! He turns his nose fart. But when I smile, he shook his tongue.

'I'm the one who can't say no to anything here.'

Las Stokes, too. [Wait.] and went to the infirmary.

Las stos headed to a very rare place soon turned into a giant owl.

He just flew up into the air.

[Evil!]

"My" rises to him.

[Let's see your herbs, huh? If there's anything good, I'd like to talk to some people. Isn't that nice?]

[Crazy! Crazy woman! How dare you climb on someone's back?!]

[Go!]

[I can't go down!]

Las Stokes shouted wax, but the "me" was too clear to let go of it.

Eventually we went to his lair together, and 'I' opened his eyes as soon as the door opened.

'Oh, my God, what a lot of herbs! Dried, planted, wow! That's the sack!'

When 'My' raises his hand to the slutty sack, Las Stokes growls and warns.

[Hands off when you say good things.]

[I have freshly dwarfed twins with lung disease. But this herb is too expensive to treat. This will save lives. Two of you!]

When I spread out my two fingers, he grinds my teeth.

'Storas at this time must have been kind, even though he was rough.'

He sighs and crosses a pile of herbs and approaches the bookshelf.

After pulling the book out of the bookshelf, he opens the cover and starts writing something on the wrinkled book.

[How do you make the medicine I gave to Kwara?]

"My" blows his head out and says [Wax!!] and screamed, he kicked his teeth, his tongue, and hid the book behind his back.

[You said Zigo's library is a gift, so you don't have to write it down?]

[You can only take out what's written. And how do you use your talent every time? Even if you're a pioneer, you can't use your talent without even trying.]

[I like my manufacturing method.]

[After this, I didn't steal it....!]

[It's three eggs of Cornelian oil. Not two eggs.]

[…… what?]

[Three eggs. I couldn't help but add two eggs a little while ago. Fix it.]

[Can I tell you something like that?]

[They're all made for people anyway. It's a pleasure to be written down and rewritten for generations to come, isn't it?]

[…….]

[So!]

"I" smiled with a bold expression of courtesy.

[Let's use yours, too.]

[What?]

[This one, this one's for Mrs. Galtine. Hand it out, huh? Huh?]

[This is really.....]

The Las Stokes of this era were really good. After all, my hands and feet were not lifted.

"I" saved a lot of people from his manufacturing methods.

And from one day on, Las Stokes also walked with me.

[Goddess's assistant! Come and eat. He's got four trout with only one forearm!]

[I'm not an assistant! I am the Great God who gave out wisdom!]

[There's also wine!]

[…… I'm going to sit down for a while. Wait a minute.]

He is called "I" 's assistant and penetrates into the people.

Time went by without fail. No matter how people are treated, the war has not ceased.

[Maria, Maria!]

One day, Las Stokes came running to me with a white-faced face.

[Run. Neriad finally heard the sword against God. The pioneers are following him. There was a war in the courtyard of God!]

"I" pushed the door and ran.

[Maria!]

The God's courtyard, which ran three days and three nights, was destroyed by fire.

The bodies of the pioneers who followed Neriad and those who confronted humans were scattered everywhere.

In the meantime.....

[Boone!]

"I" hugged the fallen Bune, and she stroked my cheek and smiled kindly as always.

[Don't cry, baby. I only go first to the land of rest.]

[Ahhh, ahhh...]]

[Don't wait there. Preparing my favorite strawberries.....]

Bune didn't open his eyes. With his body stretched out, 'I' was as feisty as a madman.

[What are you talking about. Maria. How can you be such a pioneer....]

Las Stokes looked at me with an incomprehensible expression, but "I," who looked at the air as though his soul had gone out, twisted his body.