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The Baby Raising a Devil Chapter 365 (END)

No. 365 Two months later. As soon as I had a month-long vacation, I was busy preparing for the coronation. The founding of the country was declared early, but only the coronation ceremony was postponed until I returned. Some of the officials objected, but most agreed. If the coronation ceremony attended by me, the number one contributor and hero of the founding of the Country, would be a symbol of peace or something. ‘Yeah, you didn’t know that I would be come back in three years.’ That's why my dad still wore the Dubbleed's emblem. Cheol Su was very exciting. “This is my first time attending the coronation.” “Doesn’t the King of your world have a coronation?” “It’s an appointment ceremony. And very few people go directly to the appointment on time.” "I see." I checked the documents the whole time while answering. My family was really busy preparing for the coronation of the Founding King. They had to properly pay tribute to those who contributed to the founding of th...

The Baby Raising a Devil Chapter 306

No. 306

The chairman returned safely.

"miss."

He was supporting something.

As I looked at the chairman, he nodded.

'You brought it.'

“Trigon, is that right?”

In my words it raised its head.

Several of the mansion's employees were silent.

Except for having limbs, one eye, and a mouth, it doesn't look like a human being.

Instead of the melted skin, something like lumpy dirt is attached. Blood vessels appear in the half-protruding eyeballs, ugly open spaces, and bizarrely sharp teeth in the mouth.

The stench from him stings his nose. In addition, every time I exhaled, there was an unpleasant sound, like scratching iron.

Just in time, a fake Trigon jumped in that had helped me.

It was terrible indeed.

“Is it true?! It's true that you've secured the Trigon... … you."

He found a friend who turned like a monster and couldn't speak.

He, who seemed to be rooted in the ground, slowly approached the real Trigon.

Fake Trigon, I mean Wale, clenched it

“You look good. That's great, really.”

“… … .”

“Father, Aragon, what are you going to say? I think I'm good and I'm going to say that I've become this way after practicing banned alcohol.”

“… … .”

"Answer me! This ugly bird-”

It was when Wale raised his fist.

“… … Work."

Trigon, who had not said a word until this time, opened his mouth.

“Wh... … Work."

“… … .”

"wale… … wale."

Like a freshly-learned child, no, like an old man who forgets all languages ​​and remembers only one word, Trigon repeated only one person's name.

Wale's hand was loosened. He managed to grab only the robe that had been struck by Trigon.

“What is this like… … this… … .”

Tears dripping down the chin of Wale's head bowed.

“How have you been... … .”

No one could talk to Wale. Because there was nothing to comfort him.

I watched him crying sorrowfully, and a heavy silence subsided in my mansion.

After a while I opened my mouth.

“Trigon, son of Aragon.”

“… … .”

“For whatever reason, you contributed to the deaths of my people, and the temples made my mother's body trampled.”

“… … .”

“Nevertheless, there are a number of reasons for getting me to save you, but the biggest one is Wale. Because he begged me for forgiveness on your behalf.”

“… … .”

“Because I was pathetic to Wale Anderme, who gave me his life to apologize.”

Trigon collapsed. The robe, apparently someone was wearing it, fell.

He nailed his head to the ground. Wale also drew his head again with a blurred look.

“Mi, mi, no… … I'm sorry... … sorry… … .”

“Not a few words like these, but apologize with your life. To do that-”

“… … .”

“- Start with recovery.”

Trigon and Wale looked at me with trembling eyes.

I shrugged and laughed as if I couldn't help it.

“Take it to Veronica and Uncle Taylor. If necessary, get help from Grimoir. My maternal grandfather will help.”

Wale knelt down.

“Thank you, lady. Thank you."

“Thank you. This is all about what I want to do.”

“… … Yes?"

I laughed and leaned back to make eye contact with Wale.

“As soon as Trigon recovers, work with Aragon-nim, Veronica, and Grimoar to find a way to minimize the penalty for the ban.”

"what… … Are you trying to use martial arts in war? What can “memory distortion” do for the war?”

“Why not. If you use it well, there is no such treasure.”

With my arms folded, I turned to the spire of the temples, which was visible outside the window.

“We are going to weaken the power of the Neriad in earnest.”

“To weaken the power of God. Is it possible?”

“It was possible. If you take away people's faith.”

“… … ?”

“I am. If you are a child of evil spirits, you will take away people's faith in a very vicious and simple way.”

I covered my mouth with both fists and laughed wickedly.

* * *

I sat around a round table with my family and people who knew who I was.

Ishak, crouching, looked at me.

“So what happened?”

"Huh?"

"The chairman's kidnapping, Mina's escape."

“Ah, that was definitely my plan.”

“You mean from missing Mina?”

"Huh. I hired Gypsies as actors and made up my work. To make Mina know that our side is off guard. The reason why I invited the Gypsies was because none of our soldiers made the young acting useful.”

“… … Chairman?”

That's what happened.

As soon as the chairman was kidnapped from the temples, a tracking magic tool made by Veronica was activated, and the wolves were forced to pursue the chairman.

Hearing that, Ishak laughed.

“The chairman was in custody in the Holy See, which is like the headquarters of the temples  He made it through the Holy See with only this?”

“Because I sent people who could definitely penetrate.”

'This means that Dad, Johann, and Henri, there was the Duke of Grimoir in charge of the rescue operation.'

Most of the Paladins were supporting Mina at her altar, and the Pope was unable to get hit in the battle against my grandfather.

'I used Emulin's father Stefano there to create an infight between the cardinals.'

No matter how powerful cardinals are, if they break down, it's like a cup of tea.

Isn't there no way such finesse could defeat Dad, Johann, Henry and the Duke of Grimoire?

After hearing my explanation, Ishak opened his mouth.

“You didn’t just tell me that?”

“No, I needed someone who could cheat over there… … . I wouldn't have been fooled by fighting desperately.”

"this… … !”

As Ishak stared at me fiercely, I sneaked and hid behind my dad.

Henri said with a peek smile.

“So what are you going to do now? Since we and the temples had an all-out war, they would also go out in the imperial palace.”

“I think I'll be responsible.”

"responsibility?"

“Tomorrow, I plan to go directly to the Imperial Palace as the person in charge of creating this battle. Dad make the emperor open interrogation.”

The expressions of the family hardened at once.

"That's not allowed. If you do something wrong, you will be tied to the imperial palace for your entire life, or in the worst case, you will be executed.

“Yes, LeBlaine. In public interrogation, the crime was decided by a vote of three cardinals, three great nobles, and three royal families. As long as the cardinal enters the ballot, we are at a disadvantage.”

“Anyone would think so?”

"Of course!"

“What have you been doing to public interrogation with doubts about transparency?”

“That’s it so that it will be relayed to all parts of the empire through the horse race… … No way you!”

Ishak jumped up.

I nodded.

“On the spot, I will reveal that I am the real daughter of my father and mother.”

I made up my mind. He promised to inform everyone in the world that Dubbleed's real daughter is back.

After that, we hurriedly ran around to turn my interrogation into a public interrogation.

It was also Henry who showed excellent talent for this job.

“I know that the Gong is the focal point of the budding nobles.”

“I know that Confucius frightens the nobles. But I won't be easy. My faction is united in good faith, and I'm a person who has lived as one Ogi for half a hundred years. I can't be easily beaten by Confucius... … .”

“Your son has been indulged in a fun game recently.”

“… … What?"

“I fell in love with horse racing. However, it seems that there is no talent. 300,000 francs for four days... … . Gong's estate is in the midst of a severe drought, so Suwon can't even buy it.

“… … .”

“How, shall I confide in earnest?”

“… … What could I possibly be.”

The weaknesses of the nobles that had been steadily collected through the Dubbleed's ancestors and through the dark joss, and even bribes, picked the nobles.

In this way, Henry asked for public interrogation even to the focal point of the young nobles.

And John-

“Please, Miss Shevy.”

“Oh my God, sir! Don't bow your head to me. Our Lonely Silver was ready to work for you from the start.”

Using the Lonely Silver, he swung his parents.

In the case of Ishak-

“Haha, this is disappointing. Did I think I could easily accommodate? I thought Henri Dubbleed would come, but he was sending the youngest Confucius, who is a hot-tempered man.”

“Instead of using my head as much as my brothers, I use my body.”

"Yes?"

“My specialty is beating to death. Where should I break it?”

… … Well, it was.

In the end, the nobles raised both hands and feet.

Having made the nobles demand public interrogation, I went to the Imperial Palace on my own a few days later.

The royals looked at me with great faces, and I shouted neatly.

“I am the one who caused the battle between the temples and Dubbleed, so take it, Your Majesty!”

The emperor took his back neck.

* * *

Mina was crouching under the blanket.

Even though the Pope healed her through sacrifices, only the wounds in her heart were not recovered.

'You went to LeBlaine, not me.'

I couldn't forget Neriad's gaze as he looked at LeBlaine from the divine space.

'why?'

I am his child.

You called me a precious soul.

So am I not supposed to be special?

'I wasn't the real child of fate... … no!'

Mina closed her mouth.

It can't be.

No way... … .

But she keeps getting nervous. Because her three brothers, Adrian, are misunderstanding themselves until your riad there.

She pulled down her blanket.

"Let's meet."

Meet them and let them know that LeBlaine took advantage of her memories.

It was when she had just left her bed.

“Baby!”

The priest came to visit Mina.

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