That Day I Became A Daughter Of The Demon Lord

That Day I Became A Daughter Of The Demon Lord
Episode 40's


"He treated Brezenska like a slave. He told her to wash, hit her when she made a mistake even if it was just a small mistake, and much more. I can't imagine what would happen if I handed you over to her."


Maddened...


"Why does he want to kill me, while he wants me to stay with him?"


Edgar leaned back, breathing out a long breath. "Hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. He once said, if he can't have you, so can I."


So selfish.


"I don't really like the kindness Brezenska showed to everyone. Sometimes the people he met didn't appreciate his kindness, they used it."


Ahh, Rekta did say that Brezenska was a very good woman. And it turns out that it's a fact.


"Sometimes I tell him to look cunning, to ignore the feelings of others, to marry because he wants to be the ruler of the greatest kingdom of hell, not to smile much, and."


Facts that. "Does that apply to me, too?"


Edgar tilted his head. "What?"


"To reduce being nice, to look sneaky, not to smile a lot, and others?"


Edgar rubbed the top of my head, smiling gently. "That's what makes me keep forcing you to be a smart and intelligent princess, so that no one can use you even if you have a good heart like an angel."


I nodded small. From Edgar's story, it looks like Brezenska's not a stupid woman. Most likely she was a naive woman. He helps people without looking at anyone. Sometimes the people he helps use it. Uhh.


"Then what's the reason why you're preventing me from touching the sword and learning martial arts?"


He was silent, seemingly thinking.


"I don't want you to get hurt. And it's not your world. Your world here, take care of yourself and keep learning to be a smart princess. For the matter of self-protection, you can count on me, Rekta, and the magical things I give you."


But you can't fool me, papa. For additional information, I was a psychology student first. I know how someone moves when they lie. I could see her eyes refusing to return my gaze. His eyelids blinked twice as fast when he thought just now.


But let it be, I won't force it.


"Oh, I almost forgot. Can I invite the princesses to tea here?"


"of course. You do have to do that to make your circle of friends stronger."


I smiled, hugging him. "Thank you, papa."


"Whatever to you" he said, gently rubbing my head. "Do you need anything else?"


I'm nodding. "I don't want to use the garden I used to use with my dad to spend time with. The park was too special for strangers like them to enter. So I'll use the garden near Vega Palace. Can you?"


"May, of course. Don't forget Rekta must always be with you. Check every meal you eat. Understood?"


I'm nodding. "OK, papa. Felice got it."


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After hearing Brezenska's story, I remembered my father and mother in a previous life. My mother was a secretary at a large company. He is not very concerned with household affairs and is always busy with his work. Finally he hired a maid to take care of homework—including taking care of me.


Dad is a model. Not getting too much attention from her mother, she chooses to have an affair and spends a lot of time with other women in her work environment, whether it's her makeup artist, a young model she just met, and there's so much more.


While me?


Ahhh I don't want to think about it. It is better now that I close my eyes and immediately go to dreamland.


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