The Baby Who Raised the Devil

My fucked up life (9)

Urso did something that could be criticized for generations.

'The sacred power attached to the child was even more than before.'

Like a lake with springs, his body was filled with purity and holy power.

He could not be certain of the exact number, but at least 21 pastors in the central church - no, it was an incredible holy power comparable to a cardinal.

And all that while defending the devil.

What was even stranger was that the monstrous girl knew how to manipulate the verification of holy power.

“Creating results? That's impossible!”

“Vewificatwion is a way to find out how much power my saint has. But what if you pull my holy powel towards you during the verification? So in the end, my divine power will not be great ” (Verification is a way to check how big my divine power is. But what if you pull my divine power towards you during verification? So in the end, my divine power will not be great.)

As confident as they were, the priests did not pay attention to their tricks.

"Evil Whore."

'Do you think I will secretly continue to suffer like this?'

Urso's eyes shone wickedly.

'1. Urso can't tell anyone what happened in the chapel today and LeBlaine's identity.'

One of the contract clauses from yesterday is this.

'In other words, if I don't tell you what happened in the chapel yesterday—'

Curved Urso lips.

“Kruk!”

As he shouted, an old man with a wide back walked in.

“Hah, what are you calling? Ur, Urso.”

"Come here and write a letter to tell them something before the priests arrive."

"Ho, how am I supposed to write that letter?"

As Urso explained the entire situation, Krux said, "Ah!" and nodded quickly.

“Child of destiny deliberately reduced its holy power, is that enough?”

Urso grinned at Krux's words.

It was Krux who repeatedly sent fake letters to the system to extort money from those around him.

They were in perfect harmony without much talking.

As Krux finished the letter and grabbed the doorknob, Urso gestured at him.

“Bring the girls to some bedrooms before you leave the church.”

“A, with whom we will go?”

“Young girls taste good.”

Seeing Krux rushing out, Urso lifted his lips.

'Who dares to threaten whom.'

So far, their level of intelligence seems to be much different.

The moment his limbs were torn in the church, he would realize who he had touched and would regret the arrogance he had shown earlier.

Urso left the room with a grin.

After a while, Urso opened the room door and entered.

Krux had put the girl on the bed.

Urso closed the curtains and approached the bed.

“This girl has no sense. You should have undressed before I came–“

Suddenly, a sharp nail pierced through his chest.

“I'm tired of waiting for you, old man.”

“AAGH—!”

Red blood dripped on his back that was pierced by sharp nails.

“A-, why..Promise, you have promised to take care of me..Aliv...”.

Hearing Urso's words, Boone replied as he turned his hand further.

"Promise…"

"That means the boy won't kill you, but I never said I'd forgive you."

The shocking urso shuddered and fainted.

“It's natural for molesters and sexual attackers to die,” Leblaine has said it before.

***

Boone arrived at the chapel where I waited with a bright smile.

"I've done all the work you told me to do."

Then he handed me a letter.

I opened the envelope and quickly read what was written.

It was a statement about the sacred power of the child of destiny.

'He behaved as I expected.'

I shrugged and burned the letter with a lighted candle placed in the chapel.

"As you said, I met his assistant and moved him to that lewd room."

A man named Krux is forced to follow Urso's words, and Boone tries to save him.

However, the face of Krux, who left the room with the letter, was clearly happy.

"This time, I can buy a big house and leave."

"Good work."

With a proud expression, Boone grinned.

"Little girl is very smart."

Boone is oddly naive, even though he's a demon.

'Then.'

He opened a box and a piece of jewelry appeared before him. He had made Urso open it yesterday, so the possibility of something going wrong with it was impossible. Those are the Goddess' tears. He took it out of the box and came back.

With this, he could send Boone back and he would also not be taken to the central church. In the process, he also dealt with bad people.

'It kills three birds with one stone.'

When I thought about that, Boone said,

“You are so evil, like the devil! As expected, you are evil enough to call me. I hope you will continue to do your best and become more evil.”

When I saw her eyes glittering with satisfaction, I was a little stunned.

***

The northwestern church is in chaos.

Urso, the leader of the church, is found dead, and his servant, Krux, is referred to as the murderer.

In addition, the confession of Kruk is made, and the sins of Urso are fully revealed.

Some even say that Urso was responsible for the loss of the Goddess' tears.

He was the one who had ended the barrier, so it was only a matter of time before it was confirmed.

"Little lady, there's a problem, so we can't get permission to get out."

Lea said with a troubled look.

Before Krux confessed his sins, they could not get anyone out of the church.

It was in my prediction so I nodded.

“If I tell you this news, he will take care of it immediately. Please wait and play with the soldiers here for a while. ”

"Yes." Yeah."

"If you behave well when we return to the castle, I'll give you ten strawberries."

"Yes!"

When I answered loudly, Lea laughed and left the garden.

The child inside me wanted to run like a wild horse in this huge park, but I held it back and walked slowly.

"Little monsieur is always well behaved."

When a Dubbled soldier said that, I replied with a nodding storm.

'Yes, I'm behaving well, so please let Lea know when she comes back.'

Then Lea would give me 10 strawberries with cream on them.

I laughed brightly.

But it's weird.

As I walked forward, I saw traces of water in the dry grass, and my bag became wet like rain.

'Huh?'

It was wet like this, but there was no mud on my shoes.

I blinked my eyes when I thought I saw something, and I was dumbfounded.

It was a fish made from water that I saw yesterday.

"Fish······!"

As I shouted unintentionally, the servants and soldiers looked at me.

"What?"

Usually people will be surprised to see a fish like this, but they are silent.

[It looks like the others can't see it.]

'I guess so.'

The fish swirled around me, wagging its tail.

'You want me to come with you? Whither? Did something happen to their master, Adrian?'

[It's none of your business.]

Boone's right. There's no need for me to care.

But.

But…

'It is difficult because my mind, which is still a child, still has a conscience.'

I looked back at the servants and soldiers as I sighed deeply.

"I want to play hide and seek." (I want to play hide and seek.)

I put my hands together and looked at the Dubbled people with a look of despair.

This is my special style that has even melted the hearts of the Dubbled family.

"Hide and search, right now!"

"Hurry up!"

Nodding in satisfaction, I pointed at the man who had to leave if I wanted to go look for Adrian.

"The second descendant will be the marker, counted to one hundred."(Lieutenant general will be the marker. Count to one hundred.)”

"Yes!"

The lieutenant general, who replied as if he were under the command of the Duke, hid his face while turning towards the tree and shouted, "One, two, three—"

I ran in a hurry.

"Lea said she'd give me ten strawberries if I behaved well."

I will not let the fish go if it turns out that there is nothing.

The place the fish was heading towards was in front of a large wooden floor.

Adrian was sitting alone holding something.

Another fish made of water lay quietly in his hand.

'It was made of holy power.'

Like a pair of fish coming to pick me up.

I wondered if Adrian was seriously injured, or maybe his divine power was reduced, but it seemed like it was time for the fishes to disappear.

Something created by condensing holy power did not last long.

It disappeared like a power that spread to nature.

His eyes were empty and he looked tired.

I crouched down carefully and looked at him.

"You can repeat it again." (You can make it again)

So don't put that face on.

It bothers me when a child has such an expression.

Adrian looked at me.

"……How?"

Adrian silent.

Excuse me, create a barrier, and make something out of that divine power different.

You can learn how to make a barrier out of a church or a book, but no one teaches you how to make something out of sacred power.

Free because it is not as solid as a human or a real animal. Even if it was made by a priest, it could only last for three days. Above all, it takes a lot of hard work.

"How did you make that thing?"

When asked, Adrian saw the fish in his hand.

"I just woke up and it was next to me."

"When?"

"In the morning when I recover from Rubella."

“You sent our kids to Prince Adrian's birthday party? Oh my God, baby! Do you want to see our children in the eyes of Empress Yvonne? Prince exposed to rubella!”

I remember the words of Duchess Vallua.

'If it's rubella, it happens when this child is six years old.'

There's no way I've heard wrong.

'So you kept the fish for two years?'

Usually, no matter how long, a week is the limit. Indeed, he had enormous power to be appointed as the youngest cardinal.

Adrian staring.

"Can you keep it again?"

Boone grumbled at the boy's words.

[He was a strange man. Why would he focus his mind on something made with holy power? Son, let's go back.]

Boone tried to persuade me, saying, 'Boone,

[Ten of your precious strawberries are gone.]

But I can't move easily.

There is only one case where a child who has no friends can make something. That's because they're desperate enough for it.

Adrian must have been very hopeful of someone's company when he suffered.

The empress and maternal grandparents considered their grandchildren as mere instruments of power.

The Emperor did not take care of his son, and many people repeatedly plotted against him. No one spoke to the child who was trapped alone in the great palace. Nor did anyone extend a hand to him nor did anyone want the child alive.

That's why he created those things unconsciously.

'As I did in my first life.'

Of course, I wasn't as strong as Adrian back then, so they disappeared in less than an hour.

I remember crying silently under the covers for their disappearance.

I'm sure Adrian feels the same now as I did.

I reached out to him carefully.