That Day I Became A Daughter Of The Demon Lord
Episodes 15.5

His forehead frowned, busy thinking about the reason the King suspected the foster mother who had been with him from childhood until now. "I can't think about it. What's the reason you suspect Lina? He's been with you since you were a kid, Ed."

Edgar breathed a long, heavy breath. "I have to suspect everyone, Arcy. Without exception. I even have suspicions about you."

Arcy fell silent. Also true. He was asked a few questions to make sure that Arcy was not a spy. Arcy and Edgar have been friends since childhood. And Edgar still suspects Arcy.

"Have you thought of a plan for him?"

Edgar nodded. "You got any advice?"

Arcy held his arm, closed his eyes while thinking about Lina. The woman was about three thousand. Her face was soft, looking like a woman in her thirties in the human world. His body is full, but not fat. Her hair was dark brown, long enough and troublesome that the woman had to tie it when doing homework.

She was a very gentle woman, also a motherly one. While here he was the one who took care of Felice along with Edgar, but only until when Madam Amber lived in the palace. Now Felice was being cared for by the snake woman.

"What if you had Madam Amber and Lina cook the food too?"

"You mean?"

"Using the same strategy. Have Madam Amber cook something for Princess Felicia, tell Lina that Princess Felicia will only eat food made by Madam Amber. If the food is poisonous, Lina is guilty. Beret." Arcy explained as if it was a small thing, but for Edgar this was a big problem.

His father used to say that he should not trust anyone. They are demons, a race so devious and treacherous. Edgar could not trust anyone.

But the word was not so carried out. In fact, Edgar strongly believed in the five commanders he appointed, Madam Amber, Lina, and Felice his little daughter. What would he do if Lina actually put poison into that food?

"All right."

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"Father!"

"Nahh, the papa's out, the nanny's forgotten."

Felicia who was spoiling on Madam Amber shouted happily. He immediately spread out his hands, asking to be carried by his father. With magic power, Felice's tiny body slowly shrouded in black aura and soared into the air. Slowly, he moved towards Edgar and landed smoothly in his carrier.

"Papa's hair is also smooth, Felice likes."

His tiny hands clasped Edgar's long hair. The words coming out of Felice's tiny mouth were already clearly heard. He just stepped on a year. The growth of demons is much faster than the growth of humans.

"It's important not to eat."

Despite speaking in such a cold tone, there was a sense of worry in those words. Little Felicia was used to it. His father was a caring figure, yet he could not show his attention well.

"Why so long?"

Edgar's big hand stroked Felice's head slowly. Little horns began to grow on top of his head. "It's for your safety. I don't want your birthday party to be ruined because of that goddamn grandpa."

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