The Baby Raising A Devil's

The Baby Raising A Devil's
Chapter 38


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"I want jewelry!" I answered cheerfully.


He grunts.


I think the devil can give me a lot of jewelry.


With his hands wrapped around his chin, he let out a loud sigh.


"We have a different kind of power. Some can produce love, others can kill enemies. It's easy, but I don't have the power to make jewelry."


"Kamyu can be mintak on the devil who can make perhiyasan." (You can ask the devil who can make jewelry)


Boone patted my nose and said,


"But we can't meet each other without other media."


"God..."


I nodded and looked at Boone.


My eyes shone to show that I wanted jewelry so badly.


After watching the man for a while, I nodded and asked what was most important.


"Laluw, what are you going to do for me?" (What will you do for me?)


He raised the corner of his mouth.


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The next day, in the greenhouse.


At breakfast, I put the stir-fried lamb that was given to me, into my mouth.


There's plenty of food on the table, but my fork always leads to meat.  Then to another meat dish.  Next, next, and also next my hand goes to the meat dish.


[Son, eat a balanced diet to ensure you are healthy.]


I could hear Boone's voice in my head.


I wonder what to do if he maintains his human form and someone sees him, but fortunately, his body can disappear.


'Whispering.'


As I answered briefly, I could hear Boone sighing.


But I also feel depressed.


When summoning a Devil, Divine power was very much needed, making it difficult for me to maintain the mind of an adult due to exhaustion.


I need to eat and sleep three or four times a day because of that.


I learned a lot about demon summoning from the question and answer session I had with Boone yesterday.




The devil must have a special stone (or gem) to be used as an intermediary. You can't just pick the demons you want and call them.




When the devil is called, the stone (or gem) that is the medium will lose its function.




Only one demon can be summoned at a time, and if one's wishes come true, the demon will disappear.




During the summoning period, I was able to use demonic power through my divine power. However, since summoning and defending himself also uses divine power, I must make it disappear as quickly as possible.




If all my divine power is lost, I will go crazy.


Boone can 'call the souls of the dead.' But he needs the media to realize his ability, namely the tears of the Goddess.


'I hope Boone's ability is teleportation or something I don't know.'


Boone, who heard my thoughts again, sighed sadly.


But really, I'm the one who's really sad!


'How can I steal the Goddess' Tears?'


Of all people, only the church has it.


"The church that has it pretty close, should I steal it?"


My expertise as a beggar in my last life was stealing.


As soon as I thought about it, someone came to the greenhouse.


"Hello, little lady?"


My eyes widen.


That's Cattlea.


"Howwana kabalmu?" (How are you?)


"Last night, I came out of the castle and passed out. I was immediately transferred to the ward in the castle to receive treatment."


"So that's it."


I nodded and stuffed the last piece of lamb into my mouth.


Lea asked, "Do you want more?" I nodded, and he left.


Only Cattlea and I are left in the greenhouse.


He put his hands together and said, "Oh, right."


"I have good news."


"Good news?"


"Yes. The Church is pleased to know that you have immense divine power."


".....What's?"


"A letter has arrived, telling you to come to the nearest church to examine the divine power within you.  With that divine power, you might be called directly to the central church.  Congratulations."


"......."


"I'll take good care of you in the central church."


Cattlea then stroked my hair.


"All right, idiot?"


'Baron and his wife must have told the church about this.'


Cattlea continued while hitting my cheek.


"You're just a commoner and an orphan. Just because you have such great divine power, do you think you can erase your origins?"


"......."


I've seen enough people like Cattlea before.


Because he was a kid, what he did didn't hurt me too much.


But I'm not too patient right now.


The good Leblaine is now gone.


It happened when Cattlea hit my cheek once again.


"Aahh—!"


I exaggerated. I fell out of my chair and screamed.


"Little lady?!"


The nearest staff and staff rushed in.


Meanwhile, Henry came from across while holding a book.


"What the hell is going on?!"


I pointed towards Cattlea.


"Diya hit me." (He hit me)


Cattle turned pale and shook her head.


"What, what,....No!"


Henry, who stepped up, then grabbed Cattlea's wrist.


There was oil in his palm. It was the oil from the meat on my face.


"No, no, I, that.....!"


This was just one of the many tricks I learned while I was still a beggar, unfortunately I stayed alive by using many tricks such as blackmail and intimidation techniques.


'Don't mess with the king who's bluffing in this area, you little bastard.'


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Mr and Mrs Walston were immediately summoned.


The couple was very surprised to see Cattlea in the greenhouse. Isaac and Henry glared at them with fierce expressions on their faces.


"Mother!"


As soon as Cattlea saw Baron's wife, she cried, and the couple, hugging their daughter, asked, "What's going on?"


"Leblaine fell."


Hearing Henry's cold words, the barons eyes stiffened, and Cattlea shouted.


"No, he bullied me! I'm just trying to get the shit out of his face....!"


The baron suddenly looked at me and said,


"Little Miss, do enough! Are you going to hurt Cattlea again like yesterday? I'm afraid of Cattlea-"


Plaque!


Isaac slapped his cheek.


The man who was hit by his palm wearing aura violently fell on the greenhouse grass.


He held her cheek in disbelief.


"Ap, what.....It's....."


"Look, I hit you."


Then Isaac proceeded to pick up a speck of dirt from Baron's face with his index finger and thumb.


"I took it." (Max impurities)


"I'm sorry?"


If your daughter wants to wipe the dirt off that kid's face, what will she use?


"Of course your fingers....."


Isaac grabbed Cattlea's wrist, shook her shoulders, and stretched her out to the baron.


"Then how is there oil in your daughter's palm?"


The baron gulped when he saw his greasy palm.


When he couldn't answer, Isaac muttered, "Oh, I have to give you another demonstration."


The baroness looked at her daughter with a surprised expression.


"Are you serious?"


"......."


"Cattlea!"


Realizing that she would not be forgiven, Cattlea bit her lips hard.


"I just want to pat her on the cheek!"


"Why do you do such a thing?!"


It is impolite to touch others as you please, but worse to slap their cheeks.


Besides, I am a young miss from the main Dubbede family.


Cattlea glared at me with tears in her eyes.


"He's the bad one! He's lying!"


"You...."


"He's just an ordinary orphan! She is much worse than me, I am the one who should be nicknamed young miss! My mother, my father, and Mr. Roman, they all said the Duke would have no choice but to accept me....!"


The faces of the baron couple turned pale.


Cattlea's words were like bombs.


If you interpret those words maliciously, it means 'I tried to make a plan to overthrow the Duke.' In other words, this challenged the Duke's authority.


Isaac and Henry looked at Cattlea and the helpless baron.


"Send me. The person who hurt Leblaine will be punished. "


Isaac ran out of the greenhouse.


"Duke!"


Yes, tell your father.


It goes without saying that the Walstons will meet their demise.


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