The Baby Who Raised the Devil

The Baby Who Raised the Devil
My fucked up life (1)



Same time in the tower of wisdom.


The Senate meeting was filled with many nobles.


"Where is the chairman supposed to give advice on such a situation?"


"She said she'd seclude herself for a while because of the Teramore incident."


Everyone suffered because of the Teramore incident.


"'Of course, but that's because the due date has arrived."


Shouted the excited nobleman.


"If the chairman doesn't come forward, we have to stop him ourselves!"


“You're very stubborn.”


"But if we leave it like this, the child of destiny will take over Dubbled!"


"It makes no sense for the adopted son of a commoner to take care of the castle on behalf of Dubbled ..."


“If she remarries, this terrible thing will not happen. Why don't you start looking now?”


"It takes at least a year or two to find a suitable family."


“Well, the Duchess should have another daughter. That way, he will not be affected by a girl who does not qualify.”


The elder, who was sitting in the upper seat on behalf of the chairman, rubbed his chin.


"Wait ..it's enough to have another qualified daughter."


"Huh?"


He looked back at Baron Walston.


"How old is your daughter?"


"What?"


***


My daily life has become chaotic.


“Small girl, our west wing servant has been serving the blood relatives of Dubbled from generation to generation.I'm sure it will help if we exist.”


"Le, Lea, and we'll all take good care of him!"


The waiters are busy every day. I fled to the park to escape from the maids from the west wing.


'I feel so tired lately that I don't have time to go to the greenhouse to see the money.'


I crouched down behind a large tree and held my breath until the servant was far away.


'Let's play here and then come back when it's night.'


I looked at the flowers in the garden.


The winter wind has not yet receded, but the flowers are blooming. It was because of the Mana Stone.


The clearer the color, the more strength it could withstand, the mana stone in the garden was very clear. On top of that, it was huge.


'It would be better to take that one with me when I defect later.'


"It must be very expensive."


That's what I thought when I picked flowers in the garden.


I'm making a bouquet for Lea.


Leah prefers wildflowers that people find on the side of the road than those that have been cared for by gardeners. So I'm looking for a little wildflower the gardener has never seen before.


I was so focused on flowers that I suddenly bumped into someone.


"What!"


“Agh!”


The girl who hit me screamed and fell. It was a girl who looked the same age as me. She wore a wide-brimmed hat and a lacy dress, which looked expensive.


"Oh, I have to help her stand up."


So I reached out my hand.


The boy brushed my hand and frowned. So, I stood up and looked at him. The girl suddenly said,


"What are you doing?"


"Huh?"


“You must apologize.”


I nodded slowly and said,


"Let's apologize to each other."


"What?"


"We both bumped into each other."


He frowned, then, then,


"Son!"


I could hear Isaac's voice.


“Where is he..”.


The muttering child was looking in the garden. Then, his eyes sparkled as his eyes found mine.


Isaac jumped over the plant,


"It's you."


“Isyac follow me again?”(Isaac followed me again)


After Jacob's incident, I was given a tracking device.


This device is not only capable of searching my own location, but also shows escape routes and allows emergency calls.


“Eh, are you angry?”


"Bewnar, you always follow me."((Right, you always follow me.)


Even though they have attached tracking devices to me, their worries are still there. Every now and then, Henry will check on me. Isaac was worse, he always tried to meet me in his spare time. The boy grinned. At first, I was surprised whenever his handsome face approached, but now that I'm used to it, I just feel overwhelmed.


"You mustn't be angry if you know what I told them to prepare a snack today."


"Baked bread."


"Why are you here now ?!"


I welcomed him with a great welcome.


French toast is my favorite snack, soaked in half-cooked eggs and sprinkled with honey and butter.


However, the chefs always crushed his hopes by saying, “I can't give you a small meal that only ordinary people can eat.”


"Geez, you little lady."


The girl I hit suddenly made a sound.


"I'm sorry I didn't greet you earlier."


Isaac frowned.


"What, why are you here?"


“It's nice to see you again.”


The bumping child just now smiled shyly and lowered his head. Then he looked at me.


“My name is Cattlea Walston. I'm third cousin Dubbled.”


"Both cousins?" (Third cousin?)


"Yes.you were surprised before, weren't you? Ii'm sorry. I don't know you because you dress so modestly.”


My clothes are simple. That's because the duke's finger got stuck in my fancy dress decoration last time.


Isaac also said that if my dress sucks, meanwhile, Henry just smiled at the maid in charge of my clothes and said, "If this happens again, I'll take off your skin and make it into his clothes."


After that, I only wore comfortable clothes. But it was plain without any decoration.


Besides, since I was crouching on the ground, the dress looked dusty. The girl continued, holding my hand with both hands.


"Please forgive me."


He continued his words.


“We will live together in the castle in the future. Let's feel comfortable with each other”


Living together in a castle? Isaac and I looked at each other, our eyes wide open.


***


I then heard about who Cattlea was, as she entered a room with Isaac. She said she was twelve, but she was a bit precocious. He was smart enough to put out a lot of difficult words.


Isaac had a slanted expression on his face, took a fork over the strawberries and handed it to me.


“Why do they restore genealogical education that they would not normally do?”


I looked at Henry. Pedigree education refers to the system in which the head of the family gathers and manages all the Dubbled children to control the family. The system in which Duke had no choice but to hand over the three brothers to his predecessor.


Henry said in an indifferent tone.


"I heard it was a voluntary request from Walston."


“Isn't he crazy? Every family always shudder for fear we will take their child away.”


"true."


"I'm afraid Duke will say he will do the same as his predecessor did."


“So, if he's going to do it? Why?"


Henry glanced at me and turned to Isaac's question. Suddenly a soft voice sounded.


"Now I have to eat in the dining room."


“Are you not full?”


Guys, there's something called a 'separate stomach for snacks and food'.


"That's possible,"


My brothers laughed


"Let's go, then."


I took my brothers hands and headed to the dining room. The Dubbled dining room is no ordinary dining table. It's like a table for a meeting.


When I entered the dining room, I saw nobles from another day sitting around the table. When the Duke's children appeared, they all got up from their seats, put their hands on their chests, and lowered their heads.


I was a little nervous to give a polite greeting from those in power, but my brothers were already used to this.


As we sat on the left side of the table, Cattlea, who was at the side, smiled brightly and said, “She is also here.”


Then Duke appeared.


Another polite greeting followed. Duke sat down and the meal began. While adults talk about difficult things, I focus on food.


"Cow meat, I love it."


What techniques do cooks use? It melted as soon as it touched my mouth, enveloping my tongue with its tenderness. Just leave a flavorful taste in it. It was a taste I had never felt even in the days when the empress adored me before I came back. That was.


"Aah!"


"Sorry, I'm surprised."


Baron Wilston's wife, Cattlea's mother, asked,


"What the hell is going on?"


Cattlea got up without an answer. Then he came up to me and wiped my face with a napkin.


"Enough,"


He said as I winked at Cattlea.


'But I didn't eat it with a lot of sauce on my face, did I?'


It was a dinner full of important people, so I took great care of my image.


Cattlea smiled and returned to her seat. Then he glanced at the duke and placed the meat on his plate with a timid look.


“Enak, Duke has more.”


He laughed happily when he said it.


The elders just grinned.