Spoiler 이 3세는 악역입니다-This 3 Year Old Is A Villainess

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    "I am Daddy Jim… … ?”

    "No way."

    Dad answered with a completely hardened face.

    What kind of expression is that?

    The twins also ran wildly on the road.

    Richmond, who had been watching his father silently from the side, also wrinkled his eyebrows.

    I was quickly surrounded by your man.

    When I saw my father's friendly eyes, I was moved and the corners of my lips went down.

    “I could have tried other ways.”

    “… … .”

    Tears welled up and covered my eyes.

    “I don’t go to the Sun Empress because I think it’s okay if I’m the only one having a hard time.”

    “… … .”

    As I blinked once, tears flowed from my eyes, which were full of tears.

    “The way my dad protects me is so sad.”

    Soon after, tears fell and my face became distorted, and my dad hugged me tightly.

    "okay. I know, Erilot.”

    “… … .”

    “I’m sorry to keep you watching that. I will become a wiser father. I will try.”

    I sobbed as I wiped my tears and runny nose on my dad's shirt.

    It was like going back to my childhood.

    When I was three years old, I cried while looking for my father, but now I have a father who comforts me when I cry.

    The three older brothers smiled when they saw me crying and wiping away tears.

    Balzac patted my hair.

    "right. But how do you talk so smartly?”

    I trembled in tears while crying, and my shoulders sprung up spontaneously.

    Then, without crying, she moved her eyes.

    And found excuses.

    “- said Michelan.”

    sniff

    I didn't forget to sniff out my runny nose like a child.

    "Ah."

    "iced coffee."

    Your stupid man listens to my clumsy excuses and still believes them.

    stupid guys.

    I sighed inwardly.

    I'm so glad your stupid guys are my family.

    I sighed once more and looked at my father and said,

    “So I mean… … .”



    * * *



    three days later.

    Daymond jurisdiction.

    For the fertility festival, the Astra clan, the imperial family, and officials from the Imperial Jejuwon went up to the altar.

    Many people gathered to watch the Bountiful Festival.

    Trokan Square where the altar is installed can accommodate about 3,000 people.

    The priest who prepared the altar greeted Empress Ocelia.

    “Enjoy the glory.”

    “You must have worked hard to prepare the festival,”

    “Will it be done only by noble people who have walked from a distant ecliptic to pray for the abundance of Astra?”

    At the priest's words, the empress smiled softly and kindly.

    “Is the 1st Prince His Majesty safe?”

    “I was sick the whole time I was at Astra. Was it a lack of faith?”

    “It seems that God’s blessings resided in his small body.”

    Satisfied with the priest's words, the empress raised the corners of her mouth and nodded her head once.

    The priest who greeted the empress like that.

    I turned my head to say hello to Anatoly too.

    heck.

    Anatoly had a poopy expression on her face.

    He had a nervous face, wriggling as if his eyebrows had cramped.

    Her blazing gaze was fixed only on Lady Daymond at the bottom of the altar steps.

    Seeing Anatoly's expression, the priest broke out in a cold sweat with a bewildered face.

    The Empress, who watched the scene, sighed deeply and exhaled, and said to Anatoly.

    “It is an event to pray for the prosperity of the country. You have to take care of your facial expressions.”

    "sister!"

    Anatoly couldn't control her anger and screamed.

    Daymond hasn't seen a nipper since Erilot dragged him out of the garden.

    Even if the emperor was angry because of Erilot, he was immovable.

    back to the old days

    Anatoly clenched her lips and clenched her fists.

    'That wicked girl.'

    I won't let you stand still.

    Anatoly withdrew a little from the crowd and called the maid.

    “Are you ready?”

    "that is… … .”

    “I asked if it was okay.”

    Anatoly urged the maid with a cruel expression on her face.

    "Yes… … .”

    The maid, who answered Anatoly with her head bowed, had a worried expression on her face.

    'I'm sure it's going to cause a lot of trouble... … .'

    However, the maiden was raging and urging like this, but there was no way out for the maid.



    The maid secretly approached the hearth of the gods.

    It was a brazier to set fire to when the ritual began.

    The straws in the furnace were removed, and herbs were hidden between them.

    It was the same herb that made Lagon go wild last time.

    Anatoly watched the scene from behind and smiled contentedly.

    She paid an employee of the Duke's Castle and bought Erilot's information.

    Even the nobles were surprised by the amount.

    The employee, who received an amount that he could not earn even if he had earned it in his lifetime, vomited out Erilot's information.



    “Are you talking about Miss Erilot?”

    "okay. Do you have any information about monsters?”

    "Well… … . I think I heard that there is another monster that has been granted permission to enter the castle besides Ragon.”

    "okay? Where are you?”

    “Because it is a special monster, it lives hidden in the shadows. It is said that the young lady would never let that monster go away from her body.”



    Soon after, the feast of abundance began.



    * * *



    Balzac said with a yawn.

    “How long do you have to watch? I'm really bored to death."

    Joshua looked at Balzac with a pathetic expression.

    “Please don’t hurt the face of the Daymond Territory.”

    Richmond said looking at the twins.

    “It’s all good, so stop fighting, you guys.”

    The three older brothers were literally holding on to the feast of fertility with a look of boredom.

    That's because for more than three hours, he poured alcohol, threw it at the altar, poured it, and threw it away over and over again.

    The other direct lineages also expressed their struggles as well.

    However.

    I'm not like that at all!



    How long should I watch Anatoly?

    Even though it is a novel, where is such a crazy person who seems too unrealistic, that is, the princess of one country.



    'right!'

    I didn't get bored at all just reading the comments.

    Anatoly.

    That woman is a really weird person.

    I looked at the comments carefully from the first episode.

    But, it's weird.

    Activation is up to 30 times, but there were no comments on episode 30.

    Nothing appeared as if the page had been erased at all.

    'I think today's work is on this side.'

    I've been concentrating hard on the comments for a while.

    “Ah, finally light the brazier.”

    Joffrey said in a tired voice, straightening her back.

    When the fire is lit and the straw is all burned, the ritual is finally over.

    Bye bye the boring bountiful festival!

    Hello Anatoly! bye!

    'It was left behind by the rampage case.'

    The moment I thought so

    An unusual wind noise was heard.

    It was a powerful sound as if the air was being ripped apart.

    wind noise?

    this sound... … . where did you hear it

    uh? Wait a minute. This is-!

    "Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa been up to me!!!"

    There were screams everywhere.

    at that time.

    “It’s a monster!!”

    The person who found the monster first pointed a finger at the sky.

    A swarm of monsters flying in the sky.

    There seemed to be enough of three.

    The monster rushed straight to the altar.

    “Hey! Prince!”

    “Ah! help me… … !”

    “Mofu!”

    “Aww!”

    On the stairs of the altar, there were only three members of the royal family and one priest.

    It was very far to the stairs of the altar.

    It wasn't a direct way to go.

    However, it was too dangerous for the imperial family to use a wide-area flag during protection.

    “Rishmond!”

    At his father's words, Richmond, who had been blocking the wind with his arm, hurriedly invoked protection.

    And I moved... … .

    gang!

    They could not go up to the altar and were blocked.

    “You cannot enter because of the barrier of the altar.”

    It's a big deal.

    If the royal family died, there would be a real uproar.

    Everyone rushed up the stairs in a hurry.

    Ronna in the hand-painted figure was the fastest.

    I became a leopard and jumped at the monsters.

    “Kyaaaan-!”

    The problem was that the monster was strong, so the youth Loneina could not deal with it.

    I bit my lip.

    'Can not help it.'

    Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-!!

    I took out the flute in my arms and blew as hard as I could.

    The sound of wings flapping nearby.

    “Lagon!!!”

    Lagon flew to me.

    People around me rioted, but I didn't care and jumped on my back.

    While moving on the Ragon, he passed the direct lines quickly--quickly.

    “La, Lagon?!”

    “What, aren’t you dead?!”

    Yep, Lagon isn't dead.

    There's no way you'd just let me kill you.

    “Obviously, Uncle Decons—!”

    His eyes met with Liantine, who was standing alone at the far end.

    Liantine stood there with an arrogant expression on her face.

    Under the folded arms, he gently showed me his thumb.

    'Because the daughter that Decons loves madly is close to me!'

    This is why people say that relationships are important.

    Ragon flew into the sky and bit the monster's neck.

    Kee eh!

    The flying monster, Karuathon, screams and walks away.

    When I was a kid, it was a monster I had seen in Mount Hadix.

    These monsters were on the weak side.

    Against Ragon, who is a steel crow, it is not possible with force.

    And our Ragon is much stronger than any other steel crow.

    After defeating the monsters, I jumped off Ragon's back.

    “Are you okay, Empress?”

    “That, yes… … . Oh my gosh. what happened… … .”

    He raised the empress by supporting it, and he could feel his gaze from close.

    It was Anatoly.

    Anatoly was tired of blue.

    You must be very surprised that Ragon is alive.

    “Can you get up by yourself? I have to support the Empress. Is there a difference in respect?”

    Then, he raised one corner of his mouth and smiled.

    Seeing my ridicule, Anatoly's expression contorted.

    "you… … .”

    Anatoly grunted, sharpening her teeth and saying, “Ha!” and burst out laughing.

    And shouted out.

    “What the hell is this!”

    suddenly?

    Aren't you crazy?



    * * *



    Anatoly shouted, pointing a finger at Erylot.

    “Seeing my General Daymond, I tried to help you somehow. But how do you do this... … !”

    At Anatoly's shout, the crowd began to murmur in unison.

    Anatoly grabbed her shoulders as if trying to enlighten Erylot.

    “Apologize. Please forgive me.”

    "Yes?"

    Erilot rolled her eyes.

    “How can you bring monsters to the feast of abundance!”

    “… … .”

    Erilot didn't say anything.

    Anatoly was in tears.

    “… … !”

    “… … !”

    “… … !”

    Those who were listening to Anatoly were astonished.

    “Is it possible that Erilot Astra summoned that monster?”

    “Come to think of it, I think I heard that the child’s ability is magic training.”

    At the sound of people talking, Erilot's expression hardened coldly.

    “I didn’t do that.”

    “If it’s not you, who else is doing that? Ah, I really do… … !”

    Anatoly staggered and staggered.

    The sound of people talking grew louder.

    At that time, the people of Astra arrived with them.

    Erilot said with a frown.

    “Sir, I really didn’t do that. Please apologize.”

    "what?"

    Anatoly frowned at Erilot's bold words.

    Seeing Daymond nearby, his face hardened even more.

    'That brat girl... … !'

    “If not you, who else is doing this?”

    “Hey, wouldn’t the Queen of Heaven know better?”

    "what?"

    Anatoly forgot her purpose and shouted and shouted.

    “It’s you! You summoned demons!”

    “Because it’s not. What the hell am I going to do... … .”

    “If it weren’t for you, I would also give up my status as an imperial family!”

    At that moment, Erilot's eyes lit up.

    “Are you going to swear?”

    "okay! For the honor of the Imperial Palace!”

    Anatoly said, rubbing her chest.

    Erilot smiled all over his face.

    And rolled up the sleeves.

    Erilot's wrist was filled with a ruby bracelet.

    'Ruby… … bracelet… … ?'

    It was a familiar form that I had seen many times.

    Erilot walked lightly and stood next to my grandfather.

    “My grandfather said he would let me go to the imperial capital to be investigated. Because you believed in me. But, as a suspect, you need this to go to the emperor, right?”

    Those who looked at the bracelet shouted as if they realized something.

    “It’s forbidden!”

    “It’s gold!”

    A magical tool that forbids protection.

    Without this, you will never be able to write a blessing.

    It will become a body that cannot summon demons.

    Anatoly's complexion turned pale and she sat down.

    Erilot walked over to Anatoly.

    And whispered to Anatoly.

    “Did you think you bought my information from the maid?”

    "what?"

    “Do you know the maid’s name?”

    “… … no way."

    Erilot smiled brightly.

    “Call me Hilda.”

    My closest aide to the Duke's Castle.

    Anatoly shouted with a look of disbelief.

    “Oh, no, no… … . then… … Oh yeah! You called that crow! That-!”

    It had a prepared answer.

    However.

    That was the moment.



    * * *



    Beep profit-!

    Tinnitus cries in my ear

    My eyes lit up, and my heart was pounding.

    'uh?'

    Flashing-!

    The sky was shining, and the crows in the sky were wrapped in the light.

    Whoops!!

    The light cleared with the sound of something falling.

    It was only then that the focus seemed to be right.

    And what appeared before my eyes…
    * * *



    <Surviving the Dark House>



    I thought I was possessed, but it was a return!

    Erilot, a child with no ability, but a good morale.

    Let's make Dad a Duke to survive in the Dark House!



    #Reading ancient languages? It's bullshit! #Monster training? It's bullshit!



    Oh My God… … .

    'Did I become the main character?'

    There was no surprise at all.

    "Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah-!"

    Another scream was heard.

    I lifted my head in the direction people were looking.

    My Lagon was escaping.

    … … for dragons.

    for dragons?

    'Crows molt?!'

    That's ridiculous!

    There is only one thing that can explain this amazing situation.

    'It's a buff for the main character.'

    It's been 10 years since I returned to my previous life.

    My life, who finally became the main character, began with the main character buff.

    Apparently, this world could never accept a protagonist without abilities.



    * * *



    The world turned upside down.

    Of course, the Duke of Astra.

    “I can’t believe it, it’s a dragon! Erillot’s monster is a dragon!”

    Uncle Balderick screamed.

    "What happened!"

    How can I say that this world that has accepted my cider seems to have recognized me as the main character.

    I tilted my head innocently.

    The empress and the prince were staring at me.

    They don't seem to believe it either.

    I can't believe it either

    And Princess Anatoly... … .

    'I'm going to die there.'

    Forgetting Seonhwangbi's face, she was hunched over her shoulders and biting her nails.

    "Nonsense. Nonsense."

    It seemed that the villains of this world were learning those words from somewhere.

    Seeing you repeating 'nonsense' like a parrot.

    'I can't help it.'

    Hilda left evidence of everything she had done with the princess.

    Of course, I pointed out that I had to take care of it.

    At that time, the Empress, who had finished communicating with the Emperor, came in.

    “Your Majesty has spoken.”

    She looked around the people.

    The place where my last gaze turned to is me.

    The queen looked at me slowly and said.

    “I am commanding you to bring Erilot Astra to the Imperial Palace immediately.”

    "what?"

    When the grandfather frowned, the empress added.

    “Of course, as a nobleman of the Imperial Palace.”

    "if."

    “I want you to be single. It is said that it is necessary to verify that there is no strain on the body of Miss Erylot and that the dragon will not attack the country.”

    yes it will be

    It's nothing else, it's a dragon.

    “Let’s leave right now, Youngae.”

    Grandpa made an impression, but the Viscount Debussy quickly shook her head as she looked at Grandpa.

    this is yellow

    The moment it broke, it was treason.

    'Well, it's good for me.'

    I have something to say to the emperor, and... … .

    I whispered to Anatoly.

    “Your life is only two months from now.”

    “… … what?!"

    I have no intention of looking at it like this.

    Two months later, at the Emperor's birthday party, I'm going to reveal everything you've done to this Astra.

    Until then, have a hell of a time.



    * * *



    “Have it here.”

    "Yes."

    When I arrived at the Imperial Palace, the courtiers guided me in a polite manner.

    A grand reality where you can get to know the Emperor.

    “Wait here for a moment.”

    While the waitress waited, refreshments and tea were served so as not to get bored.

    'I heard that not giving a glass of water while waiting like this means turning off.'

    Hmm.

    It is said that those who are keen on the affairs of the Imperial Palace can guess where they are by guessing the type of snack and tea.

    'I don't want to do that.'

    I don't want to give meaning to everything like that.

    Kinds like clues and clues in solving the case are important, but I don't want to be swayed by the judgments the other person makes without meeting me.

    oh dodok oh dook.

    little by little.

    I enjoyed the time waiting while enjoying the cookies and tea that came out.

    The grand reality was incredibly splendid.

    It wasn't all gold on the wall, but it was halfway there.

    The ceiling and walls were covered with gold frames, and even the decorations on the doors were all gold.

    I don't know if that's pure gold inside or if only the outside is plated, but maybe it's all pure gold?

    Besides, because it was a large audience, there were three large chandeliers hanging on it.

    The height and design were slightly different to give a feeling of dividing a large space.

    Perhaps it was a space design that was considered in case the emperor met with several groups at the same time.

    There were things to see and eat, so the waiting time was not boring.

    If there is only one complaint.

    'I can't reach my feet.'

    When you think about it, it makes sense.

    How could a 10-year-old child like me ever come to the big audience?

    The young royal family and strangers will see it in a private drawing room, not in a large audience.

    The chair I'm sitting in now is incredibly gorgeous and at the same time incredibly high.

    It seems that it was made based on an adult male of medium height or taller, and when I sat deep in my buttocks, my feet did not touch the ground.

    darling darling.

    just a little bit.

    I spent time dangling my calves because my feet couldn't touch the ground.

    how long did you wait

    “Your Majesty the Emperor.”

    The servant said as he opened the door for the master of the great audience.

    '… … I can't reach my feet You must come down as quietly as possible.'

    tock.

    As if falling lightly, I got down from the chair and checked the emperor entering the auditorium.

    With orange hair that fluttered like a lion's mane every time he walked, the golden eyes that appeared to the royal family as adults.

    As seen in the original story and heard by rumors, he was a man with a sharp impression.

    He was exuding a charisma that seemed to make the air heavy just by entering the large audience.

    But when I looked at the emperor, I thought of someone else.

    donggle donggle.

    The Empress Dowager with a kind and cute impression.

    'Is it similar?'

    Who the hell is that, the emperor and the empress look alike?

    Once you see an adult, you should say hello.

    I greeted the emperor first.

    “Enjoy the glory.”

    She unfolded the hem of her well-dressed dress and bent her knees at an angle appropriate to the etiquette.

    As if this kind of greeting was done, the emperor greeted him with one hand.

    And sat down on the chair opposite me.

    “I heard a lot of rumors.”

    “It’s going to be crazy.”

    “Erilot Astra, la.”

    It's not about having a conversation, it's just a tone of voice that mumbles as if contemplating thoughts alone.

    I just smiled and waited for the Emperor's next words.

    The emperor's golden eyes looked straight at me.

    Startle!

    “I heard a lot of stories from people around me as well as rumors.”

    “Is that so? It is an honour."

    "I'm sure you complimented me."

    “… … .”

    No, you are right to think that way.

    Then would you think that the person who talked about me was gossiping about a 10-year-old girl to the emperor?

    And the emperor, who heard the gossip, passes it on to me?

    It's no wonder it's a compliment.

    You have a knack for terrifying the obvious.

    "Ho Ho. It's because I'm the youngest and I'm not mature enough. Forgive me.”

    The emperor gave me a more interesting look at me, who didn't blink an eye.

    “When I heard from the Empress, they said he was a funny kid, but it’s true. She is the youngest guest at the Tea Salon of the Mother, and the most treasured treasure of the Duke of Astra and Daymond Astra.”

    “Ho ho ho… … .”

    Really, I'm just saying things I don't know how to answer.

    The emperor, who had been stuttering to himself, looked at me.

    It was completely different from making eye contact when talking.

    '… … Is this the emperor's charisma?'

    The bright golden eyes seemed to pierce my inner heart.

    Even that was not enough, a sharp gaze that seemed to reveal every single cell in the skin.

    However, I would like to overdo it a bit.

    'That's right, uncle, it's very steamy.'

    Isn't it better to put this pressure on someone who is at least an adult?

    Anyway, the only question I have is a dragon.

    Because I'm in the position of an emperor, I can't talk about it, so I'm spinning round and round.

    What I really want to say is,

    ─Where did the dragon come from, give it to me!

    this is it

    'At first, I was surprised by the emperor's charisma, but in the end, the emperor has no choice but to look at his grandfather's eyes.'

    The reason the emperor presses me like this and turns me around is because of my grandfather.

    Daymond Astra, I've slipped on my dad's story, but he's not yet a match for the Emperor.

    If you ask me for a dragon directly, Grandpa will come forward and make a fuss with the emperor, so I'm saving myself.

    'Ah, talking around is a bit like Empress Dowager. The characteristics of the royal family… … To say that, there are cases like Princess Anatoly, pass.'

    When Emperor Hado did not bring up the main point, I spoke up first.

    “Hey, His Majesty the Emperor.”

    “Say it.”

    "actually… … Lagon didn't mean to destroy the altar. I've been diligently asking for opinions here and there, but it turns out that I became ferocious in the process of growing into a dragon... … .”

    After blurring his words, he glanced over at the emperor's expression and bowed his head.

    “Scholars said so… … . I'm really sorry."

    Whoops!

    I even blew my nose once.

    pretend to be dead. pretend to be ugly.

    In this case, having big eyes is a great advantage.

    dreamy dreamy.

    As I blinked my eyelids a few times, my eyes softened slightly.

    This is not enough!

    As he bit the inside of his mouth, moisture filled his eyes due to the stinging pain.

    'Oh, it's a shame.'

    He has such great acting talent, but he was born as an Astra.

    The imperial theater world has lost a great talent!

    It won't happen, but if it goes bankrupt, you'll have to ask the troupe to accept it.

    With this talent, it's a pity that I didn't play a minor role once when I was Yoo Hye-min.

    eating.

    A small laugh erupted from the emperor.

    It wasn't a laugh mixed with ridicule.

    least crush.

    'great! Clear one gate!'

    As I slowly raised my head, the emperor looked at me with a slightly softened look than before and asked.

    “Is it Lagon? What's your dragon's name?"

    "Yes. It wasn't a dragon to begin with, it was originally a crow. Ah, a steel crow monster!”

    “Steel crow?”

    The emperor's eyes widened.

    Perhaps it is rare for an emperor to be so genuinely surprised by this?

    There's no way the emperor didn't know about the steel crow, and it must have been surprising that he had never heard of a steel crow turning into a dragon.

    'Of course not.'

    This is the main character buff I got from becoming the main character of <Surviving the Black House>.

    Also, the main character is the best.

    I want to live as the main character for the rest of my life!

    "Hmm… … .”

    The emperor clasped his chin with his hands as if in anguish.

    Silence passes for a while.

    As if he had finished his worries, the emperor looked at me and asked.

    “Would your grandparents say that to Jim?”

    “My grandfather doesn't say much to me. He didn't say anything this time too, and my uncles and aunts said we shouldn't do it. However… … .”

    When I spoke as if watching the emperor, he nodded as if he could say it.

    “Dad— ah, he just told me to be honest.”

    “Your father?”

    boong boong.

    He shook his head up and down and said with his eyes twinkling.

    It's not a deadly move, but it's a technique that works pretty well.

    'It's a technique that worked even for the Empress Dowager. Eat even the emperor!'

    “Your father is the one who should know everything about your Majesty the Emperor. You said that's the law of the Empire... … .”

    The emperor opened his eyes as he wiggled his hands while mumbled behind his back.

    It will be to determine whether it is true or not.

    “That, Daymond Astra.”

    "Yes."

    “Ah, did I say that I didn’t have a good relationship with my father?”

    The emperor patted his chin and pondered.

    He must be drawing the second-generation genealogy of Astra in his head.

    “Were you a pro-imperial court?”

    'Your Majesty, can you hear everything? Of course, it doesn't matter if you listen to it, so it's what you said.'

    The Emperor didn't seem to be sure whether he could believe everything I said or not.

    But the expression was pretty good.

    That's right, a strong person like your dad is on your side, so there's no way someone doesn't like it.

    Besides, it's not something that other imperial nobles say with the surname, but it's the story of that 10-year-old daughter.

    Even I came here because of dragons, so there is no reason to think that these words were prepared on purpose.

    It's definitely a more relaxed look.

    Daymond Astra, who is said to be the next head of the powerful Duke of Astra, is living with her father.

    No, even if it wasn't to pretend, the emperor would be satisfied with just having a different opinion on the imperial family.

    I'm back to the original topic.

    “Hey, Your Majesty. So will I be punished now?”

    When he spoke well and asked a random question, the emperor burst into laughter.

    "what? No way."

    “Then why did I come to the Imperial Palace… … ?”

    Erillot is really, really true! I'm scared to death!

    'Hing.'

    If you shout “Hingu” inside, you feel like you can make a cute expression for some reason.

    I trembled cutely and put on an expression on my face that I was afraid to die.

    “Fop. Whoa!”

    The emperor reassured me with a big laugh, wondering if he couldn't hold back his laughter any longer.

    “It sounds absurd to be a bee. You are the hero who saved the royal family from monsters. You should be rewarded, not punished.”

    “Wow, really? Really?”

    I applauded and rejoiced.

    'I knew it would.'

    Beep-Bam-Bam- Beep-Bam-Bam- Beep!

    There seemed to be a fanfare in my ears, and exciting music was playing.

    'You can't shake your body!'

    But there were a lot of noises ringing in my ears.

    Boom boo boo!

    trumpet sound.

    thump, thump.

    money coming in.

    Pararak, pararak.

    bill counting sound.

    He worked hard to calm his excited mind with a water bath, and focused on managing his facial expressions so as not to move his hips.

    But I'm originally from a K-child who can say no to anything an adult gives.

    As a courtesy, you should decline once.

    I didn't feel like it, but I waved my hand.

    Perhaps, if there was a mind-reader here, I would not be surprised to see the difference between me on the outside and on the inside.

    “No, Your Majesty. He said it was a great honor just to save the royal family. … … Father!”

    Aiko.

    I thought it would be difficult if the emperor took my words seriously and didn't give me a real reward—but I almost forgot to raise my dad.

    “Your father?”

    "Yes! My father, my father!”

    right.

    My dad is such a loyal person.

    Save it in your head right now.

    Hurry up, save!

    “Daymond Astra… … I am learning a lot of new things today.”

    fresh.

    The emperor smiled brightly.

    It wasn't the face I had been looking for for a long time.

    Previously, if there was still hope, now it seems that I almost believe it.

    'About 80%? Wow, it's all over.'

    “I think Daymond would be a better fit for me than the filial Grimmie.”

    “I don’t know about the grim uncle, but your father will.”

    right!

    My dad is a complete fire fighter!

    So please remember the name.

    They subjugated everything from grapes, melons, and even peaches!

    still!

    I must remember that I didn't receive the Medal of Merit.

    'I'll refuse if you give it to me now. You have to give at least the Count first.'

    “By the way, I ate quite a bit of sweets. Was the cookie delicious?”

    “They were all delicious, so I ate all of them.”

    "okay? Then don't give me more I'll tell the chieftain, so take it with you when you go."

    "Yes!"

    The Empress Dowager did the same, and the Emperor brings sweets to her when she goes home.

    'I don't know if it's because of my flame father, or if it's because I resemble the Empress Dowager.'

    After all, sweets are not sinful.

    oh dodok oh dook.

    “You eat well. Try this too.”

    Oh Do Do Dok, Oh Do Do Dok!

    “You should drink tea. That’s right.”

    'what… … ? How does it feel to film a mukbang in front of the emperor?'

    I felt a little reluctant, but it was still good, so I emptied the tray of sweets that day and left the palace with lots of sweets in both hands.

    I feel like I got a holiday gift from my boss!



    * * *



    pounding.

    clump clump.

    After a few days of hardship, it's finally today.

    It's finally here.

    'radish. zero. Hun. page!'

    A court official, who was ordered by the emperor, came to deliver the medal for military service directly to his father.

    The awarding of the Military Discipline was splendid.

    There are golden carpets on the floor, and some are blowing trumpets from the side.

    Since the awarding of the medal had already been announced, our four brothers and sisters have been busy preparing from this morning.

    Dressed prettier and prettier than when I went to the Imperial Palace, I was very moved to watch the medals hung on my father's chest.

    What comes with the medal?

    title.

    What did I say at least for the title?

    Everyone shout!

    My dad is now the Count!

    'hundred. work. Sir!'

    Seeing my father wearing the medal for military service on the chest of his jacket, the four of us hurrahed.

    “Long live the Count!”

    “Count Astra!”

    “Earl Daymond!”

    “Hurray, long live!”

    slurp. gurgling.

    The flashing decorations on Dad's wide chest had a great presence.

    When I saw the medal that was now sitting on my father's chest, I burst into laughter.

    'You came to me after a long push. Military Medal.'

    “Are you that good?”

    When Dad asked, I nodded vigorously.

    "sure! Congratulations, Dad!”

    "okay."

    When Dad opened his arms, I was the first to hold him in his arms.

    Then the three brothers sneaked into Dad's arms.

    Seeing that they do not refuse even though they are embarrassed, my oppas are really nice.

    Warak.

    Whoops whoops!

    “Ugh!”

    It felt like I was stuck between the walls because of my father's hard chest in front and the three older brothers in the back, but it felt as if I could fly away.

    Now my father also entered the line of great aristocrats.

    It would have advanced to the central nobility!



    * * *



    Why is the Central Nobility a Central Nobility?

    The answer is very simple.

    'Because there is a mansion within the radius of the imperial palace, the term "central noble" arose.'

    This is the reason for the name of the Central Nobility and the benefits given to the Central Nobility.

    That is, you can buy a house within a 20km radius of the Imperial Palace!

    Of course, becoming a Central Nobility does not give you a mansion for free, it just gives you the right to buy it.

    But that in itself is a great right and preference.

    Because the mansion in this area is a symbol that no one can buy with money.

    Limited space creates closure and cohesion.

    This is the privilege of the central nobility.

    Area within a 20km radius of the Imperial Palace.

    This area is called area 1.

    How many things happen only in Zone 1.

    Those stories are not even published in any way.

    Even rumors spread only among the aristocrats in District 1.

    The aristocrats living in District 1 implicitly ridicule the nobles who did not enter District 1.

    Naturally, the Duke of Astra also has a mansion in this District 1.

    'Of course it's not ours.'

    It's a place that my grandfather entrusted to his uncle in Grimmie.

    Since there is already a house in the center, other relatives of Astra cannot buy a house in District 1.

    Because I already have one.

    'But we can!'

    Because my father became a count.

    shout once more

    hundred. work. Sir!



    Our family came up from the Astra Manor with our luggage and looked at our house with twinkling eyes.

    I also like the quietly decorated garden of the mansion.

    I also liked the hallway with sunlight coming in.

    I also liked the interior of the mansion, which had been cleaned in advance knowing we were coming.

    'Follow me, follow me, follow me~'

    A hum comes out of its own accord.

    Candidates for the mansion carefully selected and selected by Michelan.

    Among them, I finally chose this mansion.

    because… … .



    “Are you sure that Michelan used to be the Emperor’s secret residence?”

    "Yes. It is said that this is a place that only the Queen Seonwang spoke secretly.”

    "okay. Michelan is the best!”



    Because I had heard of Michelan and knew that this was the Emperor's secret residence.

    The Emperor's secret envoy.

    Why is it called a secret?

    There are many things hidden in the house, so it is a secret.

    'Didn't you know how much personal wealth the Emperor had in the present state system?'

    The Emperor did not trust even his own children.

    He was a man who believed only in money and thorough security.

    So, besides this secret private residence, the Emperor's property is hidden here and there, but it is said that they are just locked in a secret.

    The secret house that the current status system could not find.

    Now this secret mansion belongs to me.

    I can dig it myself.

    I looked around the house and found a place where there might be a secret safe.

    bean beans.

    Compare it to the walls around you and tap it.

    thump thump.

    I even jumped on the floor.

    'Maybe here.'

    No, maybe not.

    All my intuition is telling me here for sure!

    I called Dad.

    I said this house was mine, but it's actually my dad.

    but what

    Daddy's mine.

    "dad."

    "okay."

    “My house, how about doing some interior work? It's cool enough now, but we need to advertise that we're in Area 1. … .”

    ―I kept my mouth shut while talking.

    My dad and my three brothers were all focused on me.

    Oh, you said it so cleverly.

    Of course I'm a smart ten year old, but I don't have to be too smart in front of my family.

    I quickly corrected it.

    “… … Dago Michelan did.”

    “What about Michellan?”

    Michelan was bewildered by his father, who suddenly looked at him.

    "Ah… … . Yes, I told you.”

    “Because Michelan is capable and very smart!”

    "okay."

    Dad nodded.

    Dad said to Michelan.

    “It doesn’t matter the amount. It’s our home.”

    huh. For interior designers, such a word is really dangerous.

    Because the desire to do money X Ral is really springing up!

    But my dad has the power to say that.

    Because we were wealthy at the chaebol level even before we became the count family due to the distribution margin of Baeksujeong.

    “You will do well on your own, but since they are people who come and go, look out for them as good contractors.”

    “Yes, sir.”

    Michelan took the checkbook from his father and greeted him politely.

    'dismissal… … ! Awesome, it's such a sweet name.'

    Now daddy is pissed off

    'Cause you're the count

    Each one is not a word that can be used for one's own son.

    And since my father is the Count, I am the Count of Astra!

    'Now who's going to call me Astra's dirty blood?'

    Of course, there weren't many people who spoke openly because of my brothers before.

    Still, it's because I can't speak because I'm afraid, and I can't speak because I'm the Earl Young-ae.

    squeal.

    grow taller.

    Laughing like a villain, Balzac asked.

    “Lotty, what room are you going to use? The middle room on the second floor? A window room?”

    "Well. Well? I never thought about it.”

    “You walked around the house like that, didn’t you even choose a room? I was going to use the room next to you.”

    "What are you talking about. The room next to Erilot is me.”

    As Joshua intervened, Richmond sneaked in.

    “Because I am the eldest son.”

    While the three brothers fight for a while.

    Michelan was walking towards me from the other side.

    Dododo, as he ran, he saw Michelan holding something.

    “Lady, I was going to go.”

    "it's okay. I came out because I got tired of fighting with my brothers. What is that?”

    “The invitation came from the lily garden.”

    How did you get this out of the house you just moved into?

    The shiny silver tray seemed like a measure of Michelan's competence.

    Michelan handed me an invitation on a silver tray.

    From the sealing wax that sealed the invitation to the lily pattern.

    crumble.

    The wax was carefully removed and the envelope was opened, and the fragrant scent of lilies flowed out from within.

    'It's a lily garden.'

    The lily garden is a very famous gathering.

    A party held only once a month that only minors of the daughters of the Central Nobility can attend.

    That the invitation came on the same day we entered the mansion means that many central nobles pay attention to us.

    He must have been paying attention to when we would enter the mansion since my father received the Medal of Merit and the Earl, and Michelan went looking for a mansion in District 1.

    'It's fun.'

    fu fu fu.

    Without realizing it, a smile like the daughter of a dark curtain flowed out.

    'It can't be like this. Because I am the main character!'

    “Would you like to attend?”

    I answered Michelan's words without thinking.

    "Sure!"

    The Lily Garden is a field of networking that only the antelopes of the central nobles can attend, so there is no reason not to attend.

    But the problem is… … .

    “If it’s a party, you have to have a partner, right?”

    "Yes."

    “What if? I do not have any spiritual knowledge in the center.”

    "no. Many of my brothers and I attend.”

    "I see… … .”

    then no worries

    I have three brothers.

    'I'm glad I don't have to worry about my partner.'

    However.

    I had an ominous feeling.

    While I was talking with Michelan, I turned my head toward the brothers.

    “The room next to Erilot is mine!”

    “Are you stupid? Left room, right room. these are two So if you just give up, me and Lee Simmond... … .”

    “I have no intention of giving up.”

    '… … .'

    Still fighting over the room.

    but… … Won't you fight over my party partner?

    So I pretended to be ignorant of the fights of my brothers in conversation with Michelan.

    I believed my brothers wouldn't be so childish.

    That belief was my defeat.

    I really didn't know.



    —A future in which the fierce blood battle of the third Confucius Daymond, the partner ship of Erylot, will take place once a month when the Lily Garden opens.

    This was the beginning of the lily garden chess incident recorded in history.

    Astra Manor.

    Astra's kin gathered in the conference room.

    The fourth son, Balderick, looked out the window and looked at his father's back.

    'Damn it.'

    I didn't know what the hell he meant.

    On the day of the fertility festival, Erillot's monster turned into a dragon.

    A steel crow turns into a dragon. It was something I had never seen or heard of.

    People's opinions on this were divided.



    -The transformation of a steel crow into a dragon is a coincidence

    -The mysterious power of the fertility ritual turned the steel crow into a dragon.

    -Erilot Astra transforms a monster into a dragon.



    The last comment is the biggest thing.

    Sylvain, the 5th son who was as impatient as Balderick, shouted.

    “A great thing has happened, how can you stand still, Father!”

    Sylvain continued, pounding the table roughly.

    “It’s nothing else, it’s a dragon. Dragon!”

    What kind of creature is a dragon?

    A monster that humans cannot subdue.

    A being close to the realm of God.

    A rare creature with only three remaining throughout the world.

    But here a new dragon appeared. It has also been tamed by humans... … !

    Sylvain frowned.

    “What do you say, Daymond? Yes? There's been a lot of commotion, so why the hell aren't the noses on?"

    Balderick twisted his lips.

    “He went to the royal palace to see the mansion. That great—with your strong daughter.”

    “Crazy. father! You need to summon Daymond right now. You mustn't bring Erilot back so much."

    Balderick and his younger brother Sylvain were flirting with each other.

    “What if a child with great power like Erilot was taken outside and taken away?”

    “More than anything else, why is Erilot still with Daymond? If it's enough power, it should be owned by the family—"

    Dionera's mother, Vasile, frowned.

    “How can a person be treated like a thing… … .”

    “Isn’t that important, Sister? I also agree with Balderik and Decons. To be honest... … .”

    Hernan, the youngest son of the Duke, frowned.

    “I doubt Daymond’s intentions. Isn't it? First, you have to bring Erilot to your father and bow your head, saying, 'It is right that you manage this kind of power.'”

    Most of the second generation shouted that Daymond should bring Erilot.

    what kind of power is that

    While Balderick and Sylvain were grumbling, someone said.

    “Hey, this is a completely different status from Erilot. Those born outside his eyes will suffer a little.”

    Hahaha!

    It was a time to laugh when joking.

    The lives of the second generation who had been ignoring Erillot became pale.

    'Come on, wait... … .'

    What if Erillott held a grudge?

    Balderick, who made Erylot a thief.

    Sylvain, who reproached the girl during the Queen's case.

    And the complexion of those who ignored it as dirty blood became pale.

    they remembered at the same time.

    Erilot has grown like a mountain, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah! When it cries, it breathes fire.

    'Hey!'

    Decons swallowed dry saliva.

    “I was angry that Erilot pushed Liantine when I was 3 years old… … No, we're still friends now! What won't you do with me? right?”

    .

    .

    The meeting broke down and the second generation hurriedly ran away.

    Some of the dogs grabbed the communication seat and shouted.

    [What are you talking about, you?]

    “So Ronaina is not friendly with Erylot! be friendly yes No, send me to the zodiac now!”

    [how… … .]

    Viscount Debussy, who remained in the meeting room and watched the scene, shook his head.

    “It’s a dragon. It seems to be dreaming. peacock. What are you going to do now?”

    Then he looked at the peacock.

    However,

    “Ah ha ha ha ha!”

    —He was smiling with a face he had never seen before.

    “Duke?”

    “I thought he was going to do something right! Yeah, I know! Isn't that my bloodline?"

    The duke's communication seat was on fire.

    Those who were weighing the scales between the emperor and me began to fall flat.

    Of course, with the intention of seeing Erilot at least once.



    * * *



    Daymond's mansion located in the ecliptic.

    […] … So the meeting was fuzzy.]

    I heard from Konrad all the circumstances of the Astra Manor.

    "under!"

    A snort came out spontaneously.

    I had already expected that there would be such a discussion about me on the part of my blood relatives.

    Those greedy people can't just let the dragon take over.

    That's why we came to the system as if we were running away.

    'I'm afraid my blood relatives will try to 'own' me as a family unit.'

    Han Ji-hyeok, who was listening to the story next to him, frowned as if he was displeased.

    “Just wipe all those bastards with Lagon.”

    would that be

    I looked at Han Ji-hyuk with cloudy eyes.

    A sigh could be heard over the communication room, as if Konrad had also heard those words.

    “Why, what? Why are you looking at me like that?”

    “It’s not that easy.”

    I clicked my tongue.

    War against the family with the power of a dragon?

    yeah, it's good up to there.

    Then after that?

    'Everyone in the world will be afraid of me.'

    Imperial also.

    other noble families.

    Fear will implicitly make me a public enemy.

    'If that happens, the end will be obvious.'

    So dismiss it.

    I asked Conrad, Chuck, folded his arms.

    “So who said I should be owned by the family?”

    [Valderick-nim, Sylvain-nim, Hermann-nim, and Bastina-nim… … !]

    Like Conrad, he uttered his name line by line.

    I guess I thought I was going to explode from hearing such claims at the Duke's Castle.

    'Well, I'm pulling my back just by hearing about it.'

    Conrad must have heard all of that in person.

    [I vomited in a very loud voice.]

    “Yes, yes. I must have had a hard time listening to it.”

    I thought, comforting Konrad.

    'Is this Balderik, Sylvain, Hermann and Bastina?'

    It was not a surprising list.

    I typed everything in my head.

    How dare you think like that.

    'They're all dead.'

    “Oh, you didn’t say anything to Grandpa, did you?”

    [That's right.]

    okay. once that was it

    "okay. Please let me know the situation in the future.”

    [all right.]

    With those words, I ended the communication.

    Han Ji-hyeok, who had been waiting the whole time I communicated, tapped the table.

    On the table were invitations piled up like a mountain.

    “It’s all yours.”

    ugh

    Nobles must reply to all invitations when they arrive.

    It was polite to give an answer regardless of whether I went or not.

    'It's usually the role of a nanny.'

    The nanny of the nobility takes care of the children until the age of 17.

    But now I don't have a nanny.

    What do you mean?

    I have to write all the replies to this invitation.

    “When are you going to do this? … .”

    "cheer up."

    The words were comforting, but the corners of Han Ji-hyuk's lips were raised.

    as if suing.

    'That child.'

    I pursed my lips and laid my cheek on the table.

    'I need someone to do this for me.'

    It was not important and it was simple work, so my time was wasted.

    And as more and more invitations come in, more and more come, and it won't decrease.

    'Yeah, I need to find a nanny.'

    I shook my head.



    * * *



    The nanny was not available right away, and the invitation to reply had to be sent quickly.

    After all, when I finished replying, it was dark outside.

    It was already night.

    Dad and brothers returned to the mansion with tired expressions on their faces.

    As soon as he ascended to the zodiac, he suffered tremendously from those around him.

    After all, would the nobles leave them alone?

    It's like a golden copper wire going around.

    I'll try to catch you somehow.

    “The manor was more comfortable.”

    Balzac said as he sighed as he sat down on the sofa.

    When we were at Astra Manor, it was very rare for us to receive invitations.

    Even so, what kind of branch would invite a direct lineal?

    It was as if Liantine invited the Empress Dowager to her party.

    'I exchanged invitations with my immediate family... … . We didn't have that at all.'

    The Daymond Territory niggas didn't invite me to the party because they said they weren't cheap.

    Thank you it was really comfortable.

    “What kind of club invites so many? Do royal nobles only eat and go to clubs?”

    Balzac grew annoyed and lifted up the pile of forced invitations.

    While the girls played in the salon, the boys usually played in the club.

    He began to read the clubs on the invitation envelope one by one.

    “Equestrian club, billiard club, poker club, fencing club… … A club that watches over rabbits warmly? Are you crazy?”

    Balzac shrugged off the invitation with a smirk.

    Joshua's situation was no different.

    “The Reading Club, the Mortal Club, the Magic Research Club… … A club that promotes the rights and interests of the second son?”

    Joshua's face contorted.

    “I’m not even the second son, so why am I getting such an invitation?”

    I laughed when I saw him muttering like an absurd one.

    And Richmond... … .

    Richmond, who made eye contact with me, quickly hid the invitation behind his back.

    Balzac didn't miss it.

    "what? What kind of weird club do you have?”

    He swung the invitation from Richmond's hand.

    And I quickly read the text on the invitation envelope.

    “Catherine J, who wants to be your kitten?”

    “… … .”

    “What, wasn’t it a club invitation?”

    “Give me.”

    Richmond frowned, warning, but Balzac grinned as if it was funny.

    “I don’t like it~?”

    Balzac started running away.

    "Hey!"

    Richmond chases after Balzac, but Joshua sneakily interferes with him.

    Meanwhile, Balzac took out the letter and began to read it.

    “When I saw you near Everett Street, I felt like a Destiny of Destiny. Ah, those ruby-like eyes. I knew it as soon as I saw it.”

    "Shut up!"

    “You who closed your heart because you were hurt by the world… … . With a heart as soft as a kitten— hyung, are you a kitten?”

    ' asked Balzac with a giggle.

    “Give it up!”

    Shhh, Pot!

    For a moment, the new model of Rishimond disappeared and appeared in front of Balzac.

    “Huh?”

    Richmond stole the letter from Balzac.

    and.

    Whoa, whoa, whoa!

    It was torn to shreds, making its shape unrecognizable, and then thrown into the fireplace.

    What used to be a letter turned to ashes in an instant and disappeared.

    Seeing this, Joshua said, “Cook,” and laughed.

    "kitten."

    Richmond looked at Balzac, the culprit, with an annoyed expression on his face.

    Balzac grinned and shrugged.

    “You, follow me to the training ground.”

    “Hey, don’t be afraid. You are a scary kitten.”

    “… … You wanna die?"

    Richmond and Balzac began to quarrel.

    Children who are not joking with force, so they have no mind.

    Dad, who was sitting at the top of the table, frowned.

    “Sit down, don’t be crazy.”

    At his father's words, Balzac shrugged his shoulders once and sat down.

    Dad said to Richmond.

    "you also. kitten."

    “… … .”

    Whoops.

    'Wow… … . I'm going to get all my teeth out.'

    The sound of these grindings was so bloody that they were concerned about the health of Leeshimond's teeth.

    'By the way, this is the first time I've seen Richmond do this.'

    Perhaps it was the same for everyone, and Michelan, who was waiting next to him, burst into laughter.

    As I glanced around, the other servants that Michelan had saved and the servants were also laughing silently.

    Even Richmond was conscious of that, so his ears were red.

    I applauded and cleared the situation.

    “You can’t make fun of your brother, Balzac, Joshua.”

    “I’m not kidding… … .”

    Balzac was stunned at my point and began to make excuses.

    “Are you kidding me?”

    “Uh, um… Playing, playing.”

    Unlike Balzac, Joshua said with a soft smile as if he had repented.

    "Huh. I'm sorry."

    The twins, called crazy ponies of Astra Manor, were infinitely gentle to me.

    I nodded at Joshua's apology.

    And I looked at my father.

    “Dad.”

    “I’m sorry, Richmond.”

    Dad apologized to Richmond without hesitation.

    In the end, Richmond sat down as if he had no choice but to sit down.

    And he looked at me and smiled. It was a very soft and warm smile.

    “Thank you, Erilot.”

    “What do you do with this much? kitten."

    “… … .”

    I'm sorry. cook. Whoa!

    Suppressed laughter erupted from all over the place.

    Richmond couldn't say anything, and sighed with a relieved look on his face.

    I'm sorry.

    But it's so much fun!

    Richmond told his dad he thought it would be better to change the subject altogether.

    “Will Erilot need a nanny?”

    "nurse?"

    "Yes. Now we're going to socialize, but we don't have a hostess.”

    I just thought I needed a nanny today.

    'It's a specification to write only replies like that all day long.'

    My wrist still hurts from writing so much.

    Did my dad think it was justified? “Hmm… … .” and nodded.

    “Michelan, see if there is a nanny you can attach to Eryl.”

    At his father's command, Michelan bowed his head.

    “I was going to report it anyway, but the Duke recommended the lady’s nanny.”

    “Father?”

    "Yes. Looking at who she was, she came from a maid in the Imperial Palace, so she was a famous wife among the aristocrats.”

    Oh, I'm sure such a person would be able to help.

    He knew the imperial family well, and he knew the factions among the nobles, and his manners were of a high standard, so it was perfect.

    Maybe my dad was thinking the same thing as me, and he nodded.

    “It’s okay. Then see you again.”

    "Yes."

    "name is?"

    “This is Mrs. Asha.”

    "what?!"

    Without realizing it, I screamed in surprise.

    Everyone's eyes turned to me at once.

    “Why?”

    "it's nothing."

    At my father's words, it was me who wanted to keep my head down.

    “By the way, I’m just starting out socializing.”

    "right."

    “The role of a nanny will be very important, wouldn’t it be better to choose carefully? Considering all of my career and stuff like that... … .”

    “Considering that career, it would be quite helpful if you were a maid in the Imperial Palace.”

    "that… … Yes, though.”

    okay. Even so, I know—

    'Mrs. Asha was Dahlia's tutor!'

    I suppressed the feeling of wanting to scream like that and wrapped my head around it.

    private tutor.

    When you say this, it sounds like you're just going to class on time, and it looks like you're far from Dahlia, but in reality, it's not.

    Dahlia does not come to Astra Manor until she is an adult.

    There are a lot of things to teach, but because of my age, I couldn't attach a nanny.

    So I changed the words to a tutor and gave Mrs. Asha to Dahlia.

    instead of a nanny.

    What do you mean instead of Dahlia's nanny?

    I mean, there was a lot of fighting with me.



    “It would be great if the lady knew the subject.”

    "what?"

    “Dahlia, please be aware that a drop of tears will mean that you will be taken to the dungeon.”



    Dahlia was a very special and important being with three blessings.

    A being with real protection, not fake protection like me.

    It even developed up to chapter 4 of the slogan of <Healing>.

    In other words, any patient can be brought back to life as long as they hold their breath.

    'It took a while, though.'

    In any case, it was an ability worthy of being called a miracle.

    So everyone in the world praised and looked up to Dahlia.

    Not only in the Astra Manor, but in the Imperial Palace, Dahlias were dead.

    Mrs. Asha was very proud of such a dahlia.

    In fact, he enjoyed tremendous power just by being Dahlia's nanny.

    Raising her status and giving her real power, Mrs. Asha would do anything about Dahlia.

    And the arrow would usually point at me.

    'I almost died a few times because of her!'

    That someone like that will be my nanny.

    never dislike

    “Dad, since he’s the person I’ll be with the longest, can’t I pick the person I like?”

    "you?"

    "Yes!"

    “Hmm, it must be difficult to find someone who can be a nanny for the great aristocrats.”

    It was just as my father was concerned.

    They are not just nobles, they are direct descendants of the Duke of Astra.

    Of course, the conditions were strict.

    And very few fit those conditions.

    I couldn't even pick someone who didn't match.

    If there were any flaws in my nanny's career or position, people would hit the cubicle for it as well.

    There's a problem with using a nanny like that, isn't it?

    'But that doesn't mean I can't have Mrs. Asha as my nanny.'

    “If you can’t find it, I’ll tell you to help.”

    My father nodded his head when I strongly wanted it.

    "okay. You choose it yourself.”

    "Yes!"

    I smiled broadly and made up my mind.

    Even if you search the whole empire, you must save someone else!

    I absolutely hate Mrs. Asha!



    * * *



    There were only three things that were stated as the conditions for the nanny of the great aristocrats.



    - Must be aristocrats.

    - You must have left the academy.

    - Get a letter of recommendation from another nanny.



    Of course, this was the story of the specified conditions to the last.

    There were much more implicit conditions, such as minimal cut-offs and unspecified ones.

    “Here’s your resume.”

    Michelan handed me my resume and handed over to me.

    As soon as the rumors spread that I was looking for a nanny, I put resumes here and there.

    I went through my resume, one by one, meticulously.

    “Um, um… … .”

    The applicants were all open-minded people.

    She was even the daughter of General Daymond at the age of 3 of the Duke of Astra, so unless she was confident enough, her resume was not included.

    However… … .

    I put down the papers, buried my back in the chair, and frowned.

    Michelan looked at me like that and asked.

    “Is there no one you like?”

    "Huh."

    The resume itself was perfect. It was because they were all excellent in terms of their abilities.

    However, the part that was not written on the resume was a problem.

    especially toughness.

    'Mrs. Nantes is a person who gets paid for introducing her child to the Hanmi-han family... … .'

    I flipped through Mrs. Nantes' resume.

    Lucillon's wife is a pro-emperor.

    'I will report all my every move to Empress Roselia.'

    Mrs. Roussillon's resume is also in the trash.

    'Mrs. Mark? Why is this woman on the list?'

    This madman beats a child without his parents knowing.

    'Probably three years later, it was known and there was an uproar.'

    A person who abuses a child should be put in jail.

    "Hmm… … .”

    No matter how much I look, there is no one suitable for my nanny.

    The nanny are mostly local aristocrats.

    In order for such women to ascend to the zodiac and succeed as a nanny, it would not have been a normal personality.

    'So, it's true that no one really cares for children, but... … .'

    Still, shouldn't you have a sense of calling as a profession?

    The lack of such a talent pool was a problem.

    Michellan saw me grunt and pondered.

    “Come to think of it, even when she was young, there was a time when she tried to save a nanny.”

    "Huh."

    Dad was going to put it on, but he said it was me.

    Because I didn't really need it back then.

    “Didn’t you say that there was someone you thought of back then?”

    “There was… … . But no more.”

    “If you’re working somewhere else, can you pay a higher wage and bring me there?”

    “No, I am not in charge of the noble children.”

    Michelan had a puzzled face.

    “Have you stopped working as a nanny? But if that's a lot of money... … .”

    “No, it’s somewhere else.”

    "wherever… … .”

    I said with a sullen face.

    "prison."

    “… … Yes?"

    “I went to jail for hitting someone.”

    Michelan licked his lips a few times as he was at a loss for words, before saying a word.

    “… … It's a good thing you didn't bring it."

    "So."

    I squeezed my temples.

    Everyone was just messing around, but they all had a lot of problems together.

    But it will be difficult to find more suitable people.

    'Even if you don't like it, you should choose one of them.'

    Even a little bit is a hundred times better than having Mrs. Asha as a nanny.

    “Who would be the best?”

    I spread the rest of my resume on the desk and asked Michelan.

    Michelan, who had been thinking about his resume, took a picture of his name.

    “How about this person?”



    [Canella Miya]



    It was the first name I had ever seen.

    “Where did you work?”

    “It’s a first for me. However, I have experience working as a nursery maid for the first prince in the Imperial Palace.”

    "okay?"

    Although she had no career as a nanny, it was worth applying if she was the nursery maid of the first prince.

    “Why do you recommend it?”

    “He seemed to be passionate about his work.”

    "thermal?"

    It was a bit vague.

    At my question, Michelan pulled out a letter from his arms.

    “This is a letter from Canella Maya with her resume included.”

    I received the letter and opened it.



    [Mikelan.

    I'm sorry, but Miss Erilot heard that something great happened during the Bountiful Festival.

    It's not a good thing to listen to other people's stories, but I wrote a few words out of concern.

    You must have been very surprised, but I'm worried if you're okay.

    Wasn't the young lady embarrassed by the attitudes of people who changed overnight?

    Even if it's a good look, if it's completely different from what you've received before, you could lose faith in the world.

    But I want to say something firm to you.

    There are people like that in the world, but there are many more good people.

    I don't know how to say these words, so I don't think it will resonate in the girl's heart, so I'm sending it to Michelan instead.

    If it's Michelan-sama's words, you'll love it too.

    Enclosed are chamomile tea leaves that are said to calm the mind.

    Please take care of Mrs.

    May your daughter always be filled with happiness.

    A child should always be happy.

    Then just reduce it.

    -Canella Miya ]



    'Five… … .'

    I read the letter and nodded.

    I can't judge prematurely, but people still seem fine.

    “By the way, this guy is the best. I have to go through an interview first.”

    "all right."

    Michelan compiled his resume.



    * * *



    District 1 Street in Cartier.

    This place was like the bustling city of the Yellow Capital.

    Seeing the bustling people on the street filled me with energy.

    I went with Han Ji-hyeok to the bakery that Canella Miya often visits.

    Han Ji-hyuk asked me.

    “Why are you looking at me like this?”

    "Huh?"

    “It’s better to make an appointment and meet. The timing may be different. You may not come today.”

    “If you make an appointment, you will know that I am Astra’s youngest.”

    “Can’t you know?”

    Isn't that a natural thing to say?

    “You have to know who you really are, and if you know that I am an employer, I will show you my social face.”

    just like me

    “Well, I know what you mean.”

    Han Ji-hyuk stared at me.

    No, why do you look like that?

    Although I am really good at social life, it was a bit embarrassing to receive such a gaze.

    We arrived at the bakery and went up to the second floor.

    The second floor had a hole in it, so you could see all the first floor.

    After placing a rough order, we looked down at the first floor to see who was coming and going.

    how long has it passed

    Han Ji-hyuk tapped my arm.

    “Isn’t that him?”

    Where Han Ji-hyeok pointed, a woman was choosing bread.

    A clean look with the twisted catch.

    The dot next to the nose.

    She had the same face as the woman in the portrait she sent with her resume.

    I nodded slowly, examining her face.

    “It seems so.”

    found.

    Canelle Miya.

    Canelle was sitting with people and talking.

    Cannelle stood out from the crowd because of her friendly, even pretending.

    There was a lot of movement during the conversation, but there was no feeling that it was exaggerated or intentional.

    Hwihwi, waved hands, covered their mouths and laughed out loud, but no one frowned.

    You definitely seem to get along well with the people around you.

    'It's good to be friendly.'

    You can get close to the nannies of other families and secretly bring in a lot of information.

    What nanny wants is not a lot of information.

    Even small tastes and current trends can be a clue to big information when combined with other information.

    “Cool!”

    Jihyuk Han was startled by the sudden loud laughter that came out of Canelle.

    Han Ji-hyeok was a little embarrassed and said softly to me.

    “But your voice is really loud.”

    “It would be nice to have a louder voice, okay?”

    better than small

    They communicate well, and there is a saying that the person with the loudest voice wins when something happens.

    “And the bakery is small.”

    “Yes.”

    Thanks to the small bakery, I could hear Canelle's conversation with the people.

    Just like the conversation right now.

    Canelle said, waving her hand flutteringly.

    “Oh, my sister. What are you so worried about? If you were my sister, you'd be fine. Don’t do that, put your resume in.”

    “I didn’t come out of the academy… … . I'm not even from the Imperial Palace nursery maid like you. Well, I'm not going to put my resume in a family of great aristocrats like the Duke of Astra, but... … .”

    uh?

    Somehow, it suddenly pierced my ears, and we talked about it.

    I twinkled my eyes.

    He pricked up his ears and focused all his attention.

    Because what other people say about us is the most interesting thing.

    Canelle said, clasping her chin in her clasped hands.

    “Your sister is very fond of children.”

    "right."

    “Isn't that the most important thing? Even though the nanny of Amman noble children has a lot of work to do, the most important thing is love for the child.”

    “Is that so?”

    Han Ji-hyuk opened his eyes and lowered his voice.

    “Are you really in a good mood?”

    "Huh. He seems like a good person.”

    Clearly, a nanny prefers someone whose love for the child is more important than money or ambition.

    This is not to say that pursuing money or ambition is a bad thing, just because caring for a child is harder and harder than you think.

    Especially when it's not your child.

    Because children are not yet grown, of course they make mistakes and use absurd coercion.

    because it's a child

    Because that's what a child should do.

    Since the nanny is the one who needs to correct and lead such a situation, it is better to have someone who cares for children.

    'If you hate children, wouldn't it be difficult to see them every day? No matter how much money.'

    There was sincerity and reasonableness in Canelle's words.

    He seemed to be the one who gave sincere advice to those who seemed to be friends.

    Listening to Canelee, the friend in front of her seems fine.

    The conversation that followed was also interesting.

    “If you like that gentleman, go first.”

    "Oh, I'm not pretty and I'm not good-looking... … . He is the one who enlarges the cloth shop in the zodiac, how can I… … .”

    "what? you're pretty. And your heart is so pretty, what are you talking about? If he's a really nice person, there's no way he can't not recognize such a precious person who is so pretty and caring like you."

    Ah really.

    Listening to it makes me feel better.

    Me and Han Ji-hyuk, who overheard the conversation, looked at each other and nodded.

    'I have to ask you to come for the interview.'

    A nanny is someone who has to be with me almost 24 hours a day.

    I will have no choice but to discover my true identity.

    I'm not a bad person, but I'm not just a good person either.

    Of course, when I do something, there is a clear reason, but understanding it is another matter.

    'If you look at people's strengths like that.'

    And kindness is the most important thing.

    It's a big deal if you steal my information somewhere.

    Canelle and her friends were in the midst of a conversation, and there was nothing in the conversation.

    after some time has passed.

    Druckle, a few of Canelle's friends said they had work and got up first, pulling a chair.

    Cannele puts the edibles in a light package for the staff to clean up.

    With a jingle, the door of the bakery opened, and the clear bell on the door rang.

    One or two of Canelle's party started to scatter one by one as they went out the door.

    It seemed that the friends on the way home were separated.

    I and Han Ji-hyeok, who left the bakery after a reasonable time gap, followed Canelee.

    I was going to say hello to Kim I met and ask him to come for an interview.

    At that moment, Canelle, who was walking in front of me, slipped into an alley.

    One of my friends was a tall, skinny woman.

    So I was careful and entered the alley.

    thud!

    "Ouch!"

    As soon as I entered the alley, I bumped into a skinny woman.

    As I was relatively short, I bounced back, smashed my buttocks, and slumped down.

    “What, what? What kid?”

    The skinny woman looked surprised and said looking at me.

    But, you're talking nonsense.

    'Well, I guess I'll be surprised because I'm young.'

    If they suddenly collide, words will come out instinctively.

    Han Ji-hyeok, who followed, lifted me up from the floor.

    "it's okay?"

    "Huh."

    Actually no.

    You must have hit your tailbone properly when you fell.

    'Oh, it hurts.'

    I have another purpose, though, so I put up with it.

    I was outside, so I couldn't even rub my butt, and I was moaning, but I heard a nervous voice.

    "what are you doing? If you bump into me, I don't apologize."

    The skinny woman glared at me with an annoyed face.

    “… … .”

    I didn't answer for a while.

    'No, as soon as you enter the alley, it's right in front of you, so don't bump into it.'

    Don't you know you can't stand in the corner?

    It's a normal norm here, like when you get on an elevator, people have to get off and get on it!

    A cigarette was in the skinny woman's finger.

    'You came into the alley to smoke.'

    Well, it doesn't matter.

    However… … .

    'Eh? Cannele smokes too.'

    Power was also at stake in Canelle's fingers.

    Smoking is a personal preference, but it's a little different if someone with children smokes.

    Of course, it's okay if you don't have children.

    But you said you don't smoke on your resume?

    what do you call this can't fight

    When I didn't answer, the skinny woman cried out.

    “You should apologize!”

    “No, but!”

    "it's okay."

    I stopped Han Ji-hyeok from coming out from behind.

    'Ugh.'

    Don't make it a big deal. I didn't come here to fight.

    “I couldn’t see you because you were standing in the corner. sorry."

    "what? what the."

    The woman burst out laughing.

    'Huh? Did I say something wrong?'

    When I saw that the skinny woman had a bad face, I thought that maybe I could twist my way of speaking.

    I was just explaining why I ran into it... … .

    "iced coffee. So is it my fault? Apples are old, take them! And you're doing it right?"

    No, it's an enemy ship.

    What if I twist it like that... … .

    I was genuinely perplexed.

    It wasn't because I was using the twisted socialist way of speaking, it was because I was really trying to explain.

    'Of course, there are things that Han Ji-hyeok was trying to get angry about, but it can upset you.'

    It was a real apology, but I was a little offended.

    Jihyuk Han said from behind me, “Huh! Huh!” he said, holding back a smirk.

    I won't say more once I've done it, but I mean it's ridiculous.

    Canelle, who was standing next to her, grabbed the skinny woman's arm and dried her.

    "stop it. You look like a noble dressed.”

    “What is the nobility? Look at that man's vest over there."

    It seemed to be referring to the vest Han Ji-hyuk was wearing.

    'Still, it's pretty... … The shave is high quality.'

    Vests with pockets are not worn by nobles.

    This is because the nobles always carry their employees with them, so there is nothing to put in their pockets.

    Servants, on the other hand, need to wear clothes with pockets because they have a lot of stuff to carry.

    Whether it's a handkerchief of a nobleman to serve, a medicine that must be taken, a fan, or a key.

    How much to carry!

    Just like I used to carry a small bag when I was little, the servants wear clothes with a lot of pockets.

    Han Ji-hyuk is not a nobleman, so he wears a vest like this.

    That is why some nobles call servants 'big pockets'.

    It's not being treated like a human being.

    'Ah. Because Han Ji-hyuk speaks against me, you think I am not a noble young-ae.'

    It's really quick to judge the situation.

    This can also be seen as a kind of virtue required among employees.

    'Well. but… … .'

    at that time.

    snap. profit.

    Canelle lit a cigarette and exhaled.

    “Whoa-”

    'This lady in front of her... … ? No, I think he's deliberately blowing smoke towards us right now?'

    As if boasting of her good lung capacity, Kanelle exhaled a long, heavy puff of cigarette smoke, flicking the cigarette powder to the floor.

    “Babes. Apologize politely and go. I don't feel well right now."

    The skinny woman turned her gaze to Canelle with a puzzled expression.

    “Why are you in a bad mood?”

    “It’s Karen. You don't know your subject, and you're going to work as a nanny for aristocrats. Anyway, if it looks okay, a dog or a cow... … . Does it make you laugh when you look at it?”

    Wow, shock.

    “Joel, that girl is real. under! Am I allowed to be with a man like that? The owner of a large clothing store? shocking."

    “Did you give it a try?”

    “Foot. did you believe that Girls who can’t understand the subject like that should be blacked out so they don’t dream in vain.”

    Laughter overflowed with every word he spoke.

    Cannele raised one corner of her mouth and put the cigarette back into her mouth.

    Seeing that, Jihyuk Han and I exchanged glances.

    'Hey. This… … .'

    'There's nothing to worry about. No.'

    Han Ji-hyeok, who read the answer from my eyes, nodded.

    'Now let's go.'

    'okay.'

    Still, it was not in vain.

    If I hadn't heard this conversation, I'd be happy to hire Canelle.

    'It was going to be a disaster. Phew.'

    It is true that the old saying goes that people know about ten roads in the water, but do not know people in one road.

    Shaking my head.

    Shaking her head slightly, as she was about to turn around the alley, a skinny woman shouted.

    "Hey you! Apologize!”

    And hit it! I heard a running sound.

    “This is what an adult says, be cocky!”


    The strong grip of the skinny woman grabbed my shoulder and forced me to turn.

    'Ugh!'

    No, the conversation aside.

    Do you do this to a child who is only ten years old?

    "you!"

    Han Ji-hyuk frowned and grabbed the skinny woman's wrist that was holding my shoulder.

    "Ouch! what?"

    “Who caught it first?”

    As Han Ji-hyeok threw away the skinny woman's hand, the woman pushed Han Ji-hyuk away.

    "Oh really."

    Han Ji-hyeok had a very irritated face, but he couldn't help it.

    In such a situation, it was easy to be misunderstood if even the wrong guard came.

    I was amazed to see Han Ji-hyeok holding back his anger without being able to respond properly.

    'Ah, you'll be better off here if you're patient.'

    Victory has risen sharply.

    I said looking straight at the skinny woman.

    “You have to apologize. He grabbed me and pushed me away. If he apologizes, I will forgive you generously.”

    "what? Ha, what is this crazy kid talking about? It’s ridiculous.”

    “Come here.”

    It was Canelle's words.

    Carnele, who tossed a cigarette on the floor, passed the skinny woman and approached me.

    dry things.

    From the moment I walked, I felt a very, great force.

    Iljin Force.

    Canelle came to me, leaned slightly, and chuckled.

    tuk, tuk.

    He lightly tapped my cheek with his finger and sarcastically sarcastically.

    "Hey. Is it okay to treat an adult like that? very bad kid Very cocky, looking back.”

    “… … .”

    “And I really hate a reincarnated child.”

    I just raised the corners of my mouth and stared intently at Canelle as she spoke.

    When I didn't say anything, Canelle grew more elated.

    He seemed to think I was clinging to her attitude.

    “… … .”

    “I will teach you. An apology to an adult is exactly like this—”

    like this-

    ', Carnele grabbed the back of my head and pressed me to the floor.

    My head slammed with Canelle's power! and bent down.

    Han Ji-hyuk shouted in surprise.

    “What is this doing!”

    And then, he grabbed Canelle's hand.

    Cannele, who grabbed her hand, began to let out a slender scream as if she had been waiting.

    “Hey! Why are you here!”

    Then a man's voice came from behind.

    “What the fuck are you doing!”

    When I turned around, I saw people gathered around me.

    All the things that were touched were all at a bandit pace.

    They were tall, and they looked like they were going to have a tune just by looking at them.

    They are men who are unlikely to live in the brightest parts of society, even as they pass by in a wagon.

    Canelle grabbed the wrist that was held by Han Ji-hyeok and took a deep breath.

    just like whimpering.

    Then, in a sad and clear voice, he called the men.

    “Black. Why are you here now, brothers and sisters~!”

    it's mom

    When I asked why you were smoking here, I think those men were waiting for you.



    * * *



    bum bum.

    The men with their eyes wide open gradually approached us.

    hodgepodge.

    Me and Han Ji-hyeok were chased by the men approaching, so we took a step back into the alley.

    Han Ji-hyuk secretly tapped me and whispered.

    “Hey, how do you do it?”

    “You must. You are my servant!”

    "I… … ! You are weak.”

    Han Ji-hyuk's voice, which was about to speak out loud, realized that there were men in front of him and crawled in in an instant.

    uhh

    It used to look a little dignified, but now it's just insignificant.

    'So that's why I told Moscow to get some training.'

    "Ah!"

    Han Ji-hyuk, who opened his eyes as if thinking of a good number, said.

    “Call the dragon. Dragon."

    I thought this

    Crazy?

    You're only dealing with gangsters, so call Ragon?

    Moreover, Ragon has grown so huge that it cannot even be in the ecliptic.

    Now Ragon is resting comfortably on a wide plateau called 'Abandoned Land'.

    Besides, if you call now, when will you come? It will take a month.

    “It will take a few hours to get there.”

    “There’s even an ombre!”

    “Ombre is not an offensive type.”

    When they grow up, they feed on fear and live only by showing their fear in the dark.

    There are currently no weapons to attack.

    'Heh. Even if it bothers you, I'll bring an escort... … !'

    Then it becomes difficult to move and everything is reported to my father, so it was possible that Han Ji-hyuk and the two of them moved.

    Besides, I'm here to see a future employee. Did you know this would be the case?

    I closed my eyes and regretted it.

    'I'll listen to my dad... … .'

    It was when we drove to the end of the alley.

    Canelle squirmed through the men and stood at the front of the crowd.

    chuck! said with arms crossed.

    “Guys, don’t be too scared. this is education Children tend to be docile once they've been scolded."

    Tick, banging his head, Kanele spoke behind the scenes.

    “Once the tears are shed, you realize that adults are scary.”

    Cook Cook.

    Canelle raised the corners of her lips and smiled like a villain.

    Oh, I used to laugh so innocently, but now I feel like a real villain... …

    She is a woman with two faces.

    "okay. Kid, will you guys give me some education?”

    Wrath!

    The gangster raised his hand towards us.

    I closed my eyes tightly as I saw a hand as thick as a pot lid flying away.

    When I look at my fist, I get a reflex of fear.

    'Seeing. When I go back to the mansion, they're all dead!'

    “… … .”

    But it was strange.

    As time passed, nothing happened.

    what?

    Let go of your tightly closed eyes and open one eye slightly.

    'Huh?'

    Someone grabbed the arm the gangster was about to wield at us.

    A little over 170 cm tall.

    skinny body.

    The hat was pressed so tightly that his face could not be seen.

    Cannele's eyes widened and shouted.

    "What are you!"

    “It’s a kid. You can't bully a lot of adults like this."

    “What does it matter? Don't meddle in other people's affairs and get out of here!"

    The man with the hat pressed down said in an impressing voice.

    “You both off. Do not offend passersby.”

    The gangsters' faces wrinkled.

    "what? Cheeky bastard!”

    The thug who was trying to swing his hand at us at first shouted.

    Boo-woong, swinging the other fist.

    The self-proclaimed 'passer-by' avoided fists by bending his head slightly.

    “Oooh!”

    "Five… … ”

    Me and Han Ji-hyeok had their eyes wide open and just watched it.

    I almost would have been applauded.

    “Did you avoid it? A child like a loach!”

    Another gangster next to him rushed in.

    A passerby evaded by taking another step back.

    swish.

    No matter how harshly they swung their fists, the men were able to dodge them effortlessly, so the thugs got their drugs up and their faces burned.

    Knock-thump, kicking the floor was like a gorilla on the rise.

    “Oh, just, swarm!”

    At Kanelle's words, the gangsters attacked passersby at the same time.

    But.

    'Isn't it the rule of the country for passersby to fight well?'

    And my prediction came true.

    A passerby dealt with it with great ease, without fear or flinching, even when five or more thugs attacked him.

    When the 1st gangster rushes in from the left, he puts his headlock on and kicks him with his elbow!

    “Aww!”

    If the 2nd gangster rushes in from behind, grab the collar and knock it over!

    “Ow, come to your senses!”

    If 3 thugs rush in from the left, they will walk and knock them over and kick them with their feet!

    “Brother, my enemy… Ouch!”

    If the 4th gangster rushes in front of you, kick your heart out with a kick!

    “Ah! As a man, how could you do this... … !”

    When gangster 5 and gangster 1, who managed to come to their senses, run in from both sides, grab their necks and make them headbutt each other bang!!

    “Ouch… … .”

    “Here… It's our area... … .”

    Kudang Tang.

    The five thugs fell to the floor without even using their indignation at a passerby.

    10 points for speed!

    Balance 10 points!

    Flexibility 10 points!

    It was 10 out of 10!

    “Oh oh oh!”

    "Oh oh!"

    clap clap!

    In the end, Han Ji-hyuk and I clapped hands.

    * * *



    It's been less than 5 minutes since the dog fight started.

    All the thugs fell down.

    Each of them grabbed the affected area and rolled on the ground.

    Cannele's face, who was watching with her eyes wide open, turned blue.

    “What, what, what, you… … !”

    "go. Don't hit women."

    A skinny woman who stood behind a gangster and couldn't see.

    When all the thugs fell, it was only then that he was revealed.

    The skinny woman stood trembling and covering her mouth with both hands.

    "this… … what is this... … !”

    The skinny woman and Cannele were taken by surprise.

    The two of them backed away with fearful eyes and trembled, then fled and ran out of the alley.

    The man in the hat, who saw them running away, shook his hand.

    And I take off my hat and my hair is blown off... … .

    Indigo blue hair that reaches to the waist.

    Beautiful curved chin.

    long eyelashes.

    Me and Han Ji-hyeok were staring blankly at the man in the hat.

    Han Ji-hyuk, who had come to his senses, shouted.

    "Woman?!"

    She looked at Han Ji-hyuk with her eyes wide open and said in a voiceless voice.

    "Why."

    Han Ji-hyuk met her eyes.

    He immediately lowered his eyes and sighed.

    “I’m good at fighting… … No, good job... … .”

    “There are women who are good at fighting.”

    Having said that, she approached me.

    Then he bent his knees and made eye contact with me.

    “Where are you hurt?”

    “… … do not have."

    "I'm glad."

    She smiled roundly.

    A smile with a sense of déjà vu.

    As if I've seen it somewhere... … .

    No, I read... … .



    A woman with deep and beautiful indigo hair like the night sky.

    There was no child or woman who could hate her.

    Because he was a strong person who was kind to the weak than anyone else.

    her name is-



    With the contents of the book scratching my head, I asked the woman as if possessed.

    “Sister, what’s your name?”

    "My Name?"

    "Huh."

    “Jane. Jeanne Massif.”



    —It was Jeanne Massif.



    I froze in surprise.

    I found it, my man.

    the one i was looking for

    The person I wanted to make into a nanny in this life!

    Jeanne Massif!

    I open my mouth with two little hands! and blocked

    'What the hell?'

    How did you just come out and run into Jeanne?

    I'm really unlucky.

    Even though he is a noble, he was born with the blood of commoners.

    Even in my first life, my dad died on the battlefield.

    If I fall backwards, I get stamped on the beak, and if I fall forward, shit gets on me.

    I had such shit luck!

    But why such luck? … ?

    As I thought about it, I suddenly realized.

    this… … !

    'It's a buff for the main character!'

    right.

    The protagonist of the novel goes out to drink and picks up the sub!

    My heart started pounding.

    Wasn't that the case with Dahlia in <Bing.Black.Hand>?

    I went for a walk and found a wonderful herb called green lavender and maekmundong.

    Am I enjoying it now?

    The main character is the best! Best!

    I called for joy inside.

    'Yes!'

    After checking that I was okay and not injured, Jeanne straightened her bent knee and got up.

    And I picked up the briefcase that was on the floor.

    I must have put him down on the floor for a while to save us.

    I jumped back and quickly approached Jeanne.

    “Thank you, sister.”

    "It was nothing."

    “Thank you, but will you allow me to repay you? Let’s go to the bakery over there!”

    "I'm sorry. I have to go find a job today.”

    I lowered my eyebrows as if sadly.

    So what's the resume I'm holding?

    However.

    Upon closer inspection, the envelope he was holding was twisted.

    I don't think it's new.

    'Oh, you got it back.'

    failed to get a job.

    After all, Jeanne is a person who served a sentence in prison.

    It was impossible to find a job in the Yellow Capital.

    Jeanne pressed her hat back on.

    “Well then.” I turned my back and tried to run out of the alley.

    I quickly poked Han Ji-hyuk's side with my finger.

    "Why?"

    Jihyuk Han looked at me as if what was going on.

    As I pointed to Jeanne and fluttered, I said, “Oh.”

    As he was a scammer, he was very quick to notice things like this.

    "Hey."

    Han Ji-hyuk called out Jeanne.

    As Jeanne turned around, Han Ji-hyuk said.

    “If you are looking for a job, I have a place to recommend. It is a place I know well.”

    “Ah, I… … .”

    “It’s a reward for your help. I'll put a letter of recommendation, so let's go check it out, shall we?"

    Jeanne seemed to ponder for a moment.

    “… … .”

    Jeanne was originally the daughter of a Korean-American baron.

    A baron without wisdom.

    Both my parents died and I had an older sister who was ill, so I had to work on my own.

    So I became a knight in the Imperial Palace.

    However… … .

    'My subordinate was sexually harassed, so I beat my boss like a dog.'

    The boss was supposedly Geum Ok-yeop of the Count, so he served three years in prison.

    Why 3 years? … .

    'My boss has lost his fertility.'

    After serving her sentence, Jeanne will spend all the money she has saved up until now to take care of her sister, and she will be in a hurry to get a job.

    But he could not leave the ecliptic and go to other regions.

    There is a doctor in the zodiac who can cure her sister's disease.

    Jeanne continued to ponder.

    Then he sighed and said that there was no other way.

    "then… … No worries.”

    "Yes. We will write the address. In three days, please come this way.”

    Han Ji-hyuk took a pen out of his pocket and wrote the address on the envelope.



    * * *



    three days later.

    in front of the mansion.

    Jeanne looked up at the mansion with a bewildered expression.

    'It's a family of great aristocrats.'

    It was an address in District 1, so I thought it would be great.

    But I had never heard of any nobles living in this area.

    So I thought it was a building used as a salon or a club... … .

    As we went to the front door, the huge door slowly opened and a man in a tailcoat walked out.

    He was an old man, but his posture was very beautiful.

    “Are you Jeanne Massif?”

    "Ah… . Yes that's right."

    “Follow me. This is the interview room.”

    Jeanne followed the old man inside.

    The mansion was bigger than it looked from the outside.

    'There would not be many mansions like this in District 1.'

    As Jeanne thought about it, a rumor came to mind.



    “Sir Masif, did you hear me?”

    “Even if it’s no wonder now.”

    “Anyway. This time, Astra's second son entered District 1. Why, the father of the girl who is the master of the dragon.”



    Apparently, this is Count Astra.

    The place I went after the man was a space that looked like an annex.

    As I entered carefully, some women were sitting there.

    Everyone is well prepared.

    With her hair up, she was wearing a simple but high-quality dress.

    He had a different look than himself, who was wearing trousers, a shirt, and an old jacket.

    In that space, women were talking to each other.

    Carr, the person who was smiling and their eyes met.

    “You-!”

    'The woman who bullied the child yesterday?'

    Canelle and Jeanne looked at each other and frowned.

    The other women I was talking to asked Cannelle, who was wearing an impression, questioningly.

    "What happen?"

    "Ah… . no. It’s a bit of a show, so.”

    In an instant, the women's eyes were focused on Jeanne.

    Canelle got up from her seat and walked slowly to Jeanne.

    “Are you here for an interview?”

    “… … By the way.”

    "Huh," said Canelle, and burst out laughing.

    "Nonsense. what… … .”

    “… … .”

    “I will give you one piece of advice. This is not the place to come in such a way. What kind of interview is that without even the minimum qualifications?”

    The other women who were listening were startled and covered their mouths.

    “Oh my God, Miss Canele speaking like that… … .”

    “Yeah, you’re so thoughtful that you can’t say anything bad about it.”

    Sensing the attention of the people around him, Canelle said with a smile, pretending to be embarrassed.

    “I wondered what would happen if Astra’s dignity deteriorated because of a person who behaved like that. Could I have been too meddling?”

    “Not at all. It’s awesome.”

    At Canelle's words, the women exchanged friendly words.

    Canelle looked at Jeanne with a fresh look and snorted.

    Jeanne looked down at her own path.

    I don't care about those words.

    However, it certainly seemed to have come without qualifications.

    'I was told to come in the most comfortable outfit, so I wore this. I thought I'd ask a little more detail.'

    Jeanne recalled her conversation with the pink-haired.



    “Need some time to prepare? no. Just wear comfortable clothes. Those clothes are fine now. If anything else comes along, I'll explain. then."



    Then.



    “It's late for dinner! Without this guy, the three brothers would have a riot... … !”



    —, carrying the child by his side, and ran away.

    I don't know what kind of blues dance it is, but it seems to be a very important dance.

    So I sent it without taking it... … .

    'If the owner of this house sees it, it will only make him uncomfortable.'

    said Canelle, raising her eyebrows.

    “But who recommended you as a nanny?”

    what?

    Jeanne, who heard Canelle's words, narrowed her brow for a moment.

    "nurse?"

    “What are you pretending not to know?”

    Jeanne was very bewildered and her eyes widened.

    nanny.

    I've never imagined it since I was born.

    What kind of nanny was he who was holding the sword!

    Holding the sword and training, calluses were caught in both hands as much as they could.

    How can you do this with your rough hands... … .

    Canelle said with her arms crossed and her head bowed at an angle.

    “Is it true that there are really recommenders? If it's been manipulated... … .”

    "Oh!"

    “Mommy?”

    The other women were startled to hear Canella's words.

    Canelle was convinced.

    'What kind of recommendation is it to have a fight on the street in that appearance.'

    It must have been manipulated.

    Feeling the gaze of the women sympathizing with her words, Cannele raised the corners of her lips and said.

    “Did you really get a letter of recommendation? to whom?”

    When Jeanne couldn't answer, the corners of Canelle's lips curled up.

    'Well then.'

    Do you have any connections to recommend letters to this great aristocratic family?

    Canale covered her mouth with her fingertips and frowned.

    “If you falsified the recommendation letter, you wouldn’t be able to sit still. This is an insult to Count Astra, a challenge to discipline!”

    “Ah, there was someone who said that I would put in a letter of recommendation… … .”

    At Jeanne's words, Canelle burst into laughter.

    “Who are you?”

    "It's me."

    A sound came from the stairs on the second floor.

    It was a young voice.

    The eyes of the interviewees, including Jeanne and Canelle, turned to the stairs at once.

    Curvy blonde hair.

    Red eyes that sparkle like jewels.

    small dots around the eyes.

    A girl with a doll-like appearance that is unbelievable for a human being.

    Jeanne and Canelle's faces hardened.

    Because, that girl—

    'That's the kid I saw in the alley last time... … !'

    Canelle stiffened and looked at the child.

    I couldn't even tell you how luxurious the clothes were.

    The red dress was adorned with Ravill's lace (a lace made by designer Ravills, featuring gold and precious stones).

    There was nothing that smelled of money, from the shoes to the pins on his hair.

    like, like... … Like a child of a great noble.

    'Nonsense… … .'

    Jeanne also had very large eyes.

    “You, no, you… … .”

    Erilot smiled broadly and approached Jeanne.

    The child with her hands clasped, her eyes twinkled.

    “Thank you for coming.”

    “How the hell did this happen… … .”

    “Ah, was the introduction late?”

    Erilot opened her dress's skirt and lightly bent her knees.

    “The third generation of Kronos Astra, the first daughter of Daymond Astra, the 23rd generation of Astra—”

    “… … .”

    “This is Erylot Astra.”

    All the interviewees present there bowed their heads.

    “I see you, Astra Youngae.”

    “I see you, Astra Youngae.”

    what?

    Jeanne opened her eyes,

    'what?'

    Canelle opened her mouth.

    'what what what?!'



    * * *



    I looked at Jeanne, who was frozen with wide eyes.

    Canelle also looked like she was about to stop breathing.

    'That must be surprising.'

    When I met Jeanne, I dressed up as modestly as I could to secretly see Canelle, the nanny candidate.

    It must have been difficult to recognize that she was a young aristocrat.

    In addition, Canelle even watched Han Ji-hyeok, dressed as a servant, put down his horse.

    Even if you look closely, you are at the level of a country nobleman who appeared on an outing with my servants.

    It just had to look like that.

    Canelle was stiff, not knowing what to do. But soon,

    “Woah, Young-ae, forgive me for my previous rudeness… … !”

    — and knelt down.

    "Despite? What rudeness?”

    As I spoke, Canelle's complexion turned pale.

    I looked at Canale with my head tilted slightly.

    “I asked what rudeness was.”

    “That, that… … .”

    The interviewers came out and looked at Canelle with strange expressions.

    He seemed to have noticed something was going on between us.

    I got tired of blue and said, “That, then, so… … .” and looked at Canelle, who was only muttering.

    "Ah. Smoking in front of me?”

    “Young girl… … !”

    People were startled.

    "what? Did you smoke in front of a child?”

    “Oh my gosh, what… … .”

    When I saw it at the bakery, I felt that Cannele was a villain with a good social life.

    A bad guy who managed his reputation very well.

    'Reputation is not important.'

    I'm like, 'Kanele Miya is a scum who wants to beat up a kid by a gangster!' Even if I said that, not many people would believe it.

    no way.

    there must be a misunderstanding

    What a nice person Canelle is.

    'That would be the reaction.'

    So I held an interview.

    I want people to see everything in this place.

    If people are enough to put their resumes in Astra, even if they are not here, they will one day become nanny for other noble children.

    If this is revealed to the world of nanny, Cannele will never be able to find a job in the future.

    Cannele's face turned blue as if realizing it too.

    “Oh, lady, that was a misunderstanding. Smoking is—”

    “… … .”

    “—It’s true.”

    Canelle closed her eyes tightly.

    It's a situation that can't be taken away from it, so it seems like he even admitted to smoking a cigarette.

    “When I started to burn the cigarette, the lady came to my place… … .”

    “… … .”

    “I never dreamed that a child would suddenly come there.”

    Even the interviewers seemed to agree.

    Then he lowered his voice and muttered.

    “Well, I didn’t know Miya-san was smoking, but it’s a personal preference, so maybe that’s the case?”

    “He said he didn’t know the child would come… … .”

    Canelle let out a sigh.

    Fortunately, people's reactions are moderate, so they seem to think it's a good thing.

    I smiled and said to Canelle.

    “Yes, I understand. But what were you trying to hit me?”

    The surroundings became noisy again.

    "what?"

    “Are you trying to hit the child?”

    “Astra Young-ae?!”

    Carnell's face began to turn blue again.

    “It’s also a misunderstanding… … !”

    “Is it wrong to have gangsters try to assault me and my servant?”

    “That, that… … no! There is also a misunderstanding. Because the lady's servant assaulted me... … !”

    Canelee no longer looked at me and didn't even talk.

    They each looked at the interviewers who were talking and shouted.

    After all, it was too early to come to Count Astra's mansion as a nanny, so it seemed like he was trying to protect his reputation somehow.

    Canelle raised her eyebrows.

    “Did you see the girl too? Your servant grabs my arm and threatens me.”

    “That’s because you threatened me first, wasn’t it?”

    “There is really a lot of misunderstanding between us… … . It must be my fault that I made the misunderstanding.”

    Cannele grabbed her collarbone and let out a painful sigh.

    'Wow, that's no joke.'

    That's why villains who are good at social life are scary.

    After all, if it had just finished to the point where it just pissed off Canelle, it could have been a headwind.

    Canelle looked up at me crying.

    “Because my friends who saw me being assaulted overreacted… … ! It's my fault for not stopping my friends... … .”

    It's your side's fault, and my friends tried to assault you—that is.

    “Everyone has experience of being indebted to me. therefore… … .”

    I am such a good person who gives grace to those around me—the words.

    “If, for whatever reason, threatened my child, it would be my fault. I'm sorry. I apologize... … .”

    It happened because he misunderstood me, but I'm the one who apologizes—"

    The interviewers looked at each other and nodded.

    It seems that he understood what Kanelle said.

    “Well then. Could it be that Miya-san did something like that?”

    Some people whispered like that.

    Then, this time, his eyes widened at me.

    As soon as he enters Area 1, an arrogant kid who uses his servants to assault good people.

    It's the eyes of a child like that.

    That was then.

    “Girl, I got you!”

    Han Ji-hyuk's voice was heard.

    Behind him, walking in triumphantly, was Mosco.

    And that Moscow came back with a bunch of thugs.

    Of course, it was Canelle's 'friends' who came out of the alley and threatened Han Ji-hyuk.

    Han Ji-hyuk glanced back.

    “Can’t you come soon?”

    And I looked at the woman trembling behind the thugs.

    It was the skinny woman who was with Canelle in the alley.

    Needless to say, Canelle's face froze.

    I looked at Canelle and smiled.

    "I see. Then there's nothing wrong with that, right?"

    "Yes?"

    “There’s nothing wrong with that one, it’s the thugs over there. Because you didn't know the situation and tried to assault me as a child."

    “That, yes… … Yes, though... … .”

    "okay. I'm sorry I misunderstood that."

    Having said that, I turned to Han Ji-hyuk.

    “Take them home. Daddy is waiting patiently.”

    When the word “father” came out, Canelle and the alley villains turned to dirt.

    I clasped my hands tightly and raised my eyebrows and said to Canelle.

    “I almost got assaulted by your friends, and I was in pain for several days. I can't even sleep because of nightmares... … . Dad was very angry.”

    “… … !”

    “But because Kaneleman is not at fault. Can you tell me?”

    “… … .”

    “I’m glad the misunderstanding has been cleared up. They are the only ones who get mad at you.”

    I'll forgive you for one thing.

    It was also the leading actor, Canelle.

    When this happens, the gangsters over there get angry.

    As expected, Canelle's 'friends' shouted.

    “Wh, what, what… … ! We just did what Canelle told me to do!”

    “It was Canelle who told me to adopt a habit of young-ae!”

    I tilted my head.

    "weird. It's different from what I've heard... … . What is true?”

    Canelle and her friends quarreled.

    “No, little girl! I never did!”

    “Cannele is the kind of person who is good at doing things like that! Last time I told you to properly scare me because there was a girl I didn’t like—”

    "Shut up-!!"

    'Well, that's a bitch too.'

    They quarreled and quarreled with each other.

    In the process, Canelle's sins came out one after another.



    * * *



    I sent Canelle and all her gangsters to the main house.

    Then the commotion calmed down.

    Naturally, the interviewers were flagged.

    After the interviewers returned, it was obvious what kind of rumors would circulate.

    'Twitch.'

    While everyone was distracted, I whispered to Michelan.

    “Those who came for the interview, give me some interview fees when you return. generously.”

    “Interview fee?”

    Michelan had a puzzled expression on his face.

    Because I don't usually give it that way.

    "Huh. There's a nominee, and you're going to have an interview. Of course I feel bad.”

    “But in aristocratic families, that is not uncommon.”

    'These are people who will spread rumors, so what's good about making them feel bad? There... … .'

    I whispered to Michelan.

    “They are enough people to put their resume on Astra. Even if it’s not here, will you one day become a nanny to a child of a great noble family?”

    “I will.”

    “Their words will have a huge impact on the children.”

    That is the reason why teachers are not allowed to tell students about their political leanings.

    Because immature children tend to be drawn to the thoughts of adults.

    “There’s nothing wrong with looking good to the children of the great aristocracy.”

    for the future.

    Michelan opened his eyes and looked at me.

    But soon after, “Haha… … .” and laughed.

    “You are a great person.”

    "Why?"

    “For nobles, a nanny is insignificant. No one dares to assume that a nanny would affect a child of a high aristocratic family.”

    “… … .”

    “Smart, great, lovely… … !”

    Because Michelan also pays one arm.

    'Well, how are you?'

    I also like Michelan.

    Michelan paid the interviewers generously for the interview fee.

    It was a lot of money, about a month's wages.

    It was only natural that the expressions of the people leaving the mansion were incredibly bright.

    and… … .

    “Why do I remain after the interview?”

    Jeanne, who came up to my room, asked in a puzzled voice.

    The interview was done by Michelan.

    And as soon as the interview was over, the others went back.

    But he seemed very embarrassed to have been called into my room.

    Seeing Jeanne like that, I smiled and said brightly.

    “You can start working today!”

    “… … Yes?"

    “… … Yes?"

    “It’s pass. From today on, please be my nanny, Jeanne.”

    Jeanne's eyes widened.

    She was confused for a moment, she said.

    "miss."

    "Yes."

    “I can guess why you called me today.”

    "Well?"

    “I think it means that you want to be a witness to the ruthless behavior of that woman named 'Kanele Miya.'”

    Jeanne smiled and looked at me.

    “I can be a witness. So you don’t have to hire me.”

    “I just sang because I liked my sister.”

    "Yes?"

    “In the alley. It was great.”

    “You can't be a nanny just by being cool. The nanny is very important to the child.”

    “So!”

    I laughed softly and continued.

    “The nanny affects the child, right? If I was going to be affected, I wanted to be influenced by a wonderful person who saves children without any merit.”

    “… … .”

    “Until I become a wonderful person like you, can’t you teach me?”

    “… … .”

    “If it’s not what you thought it was going to be and you’re embarrassed, I’ll give you time. Please think about it and contact us.”

    I clasped my hands tightly and looked at Jeanne.

    I made a total of three sides of mine.

    Conrad.

    Michelan.

    Jihyuk Han.

    'They are all herbivores.'

    If there is a fight going on somewhere, even if you get hit with one hit, you will be stunned.

    So, good-natured! Incredibly strong! It is said that having Jeanne is very helpful.

    Jeanne hesitated for a moment, then said.

    "then… … We will think about it and contact you.”

    "Huh!"

    Jeanne bowed her head and left the room.

    'I'll do it.'

    The money will be very urgent.

    And Jeanne was very fond of the child.

    I sat on the sofa and hummed.

    Hiding the three shivering bunny men behind their backs, aww! The tiger Jeanne, who roars and threatens enemies.

    Then the nanny was saved.

    'Now, it's Princess Anatoly's turn.'

    If I thought I would just let them go, I would be wrong.

    Since it bothered you so much, I thought I'd give you a proper fuck.

    I twisted my lips.
     
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    I'm gonna upload ch 139 tomorrow guys blobmelt_thumbsblobmelt_thumbs
     
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    I have never been this involved with a spoiler thread ever before.
     
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    I believe it is :blob_sunglasses::blob_sunglasses:
     
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    Hehehe let the emotional blackmail begin, although I wonder why Erillot still doesn't realize that grandpa is as attached to her as his father:hmm::hmm:
    Will we see moments of the two in the first line?:blobunsure::blobpopcorn:
     
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    Thank you for the response guys, I will only back @atlas2311 up whenever she's busy. So Chapter 139 will be uploaded by her!☺️
     
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    That's right, it's the sucker who deceived the baby.
     
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    is he the OG ML ? I don't really remember. And who deceived who ? :hmm::hmm:
     
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    Thank you:blobpats:
    He is mc’s first love who used her for og fl
    And wasn’t alex(I don’t know if that his name:facepalm:) the og ml?