The Baby Raising A Devil's
Chapter 42

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According to the dictates of the child of destiny, the priest did something so that the child's holy power could not be measured precisely.

Even after choking on the gallows, lost in history, and the soul vanished, he was forced to do something that could even make him criticized for generations.

'The holy power attached to the child was even greater than before.'

Like a lake with springs, his body was filled with purity and holy power.

He couldn't be sure of the exact number, but at least 21 pastors in the central church—no, it's an incredible holy power comparable to a cardinal.

And all that while defending the devil.

What was even more bizarre was that the monstrous girl knew how to manipulate the results of the verification of holy power.

"Create the results? That's impossible!"

"Vewification is a way of checking how much sacred power I have. Twapii how will you draw my holy power during the vewification? Jwadi in the end, my sacred condolence will not be too great."

They were sure, the priests would not notice their tricks.

"The evil whore."

'Do you think I'll keep quiet suffering like this?'

Urso's eyes shone brightly.

'1. Urso can't tell anyone about what happened in the chapel today and Leblaine's identity.'

It was one of the contracts of yesterday.

'In other words, if I don't tell you what happened in the chapel yesterday—'

Curved Urso lips.

"Krux!"

As he shouted, an old man with a wide back walked in.

"A-what are you calling? Ur-urso."

"Come here and write a letter to tell them something when the pastors haven't arrived yet."

"W-what should I write in that letter?"

As Urso explained the entire situation, Krux said, "Ah!" and nodded quickly.

"The child of fate reduced his holy power intentionally, is that enough?"

Urso grinned at Krux's words.

It was Krux who repeatedly sent fake letters to the system to extort money from those around him.

They are very well aligned without much talking.

As Krux finished the letter and grabbed the doorknob, Urso gestured at him.

"Take the girls into the bedroom before you leave the church."

"W-who should I bring?"

"Young girls taste good."

Seeing Krux rushing out, Urso lifted his lips.

'Who dares to threaten whom.'

Their level of intelligence is much different.

As the child's limbs are torn apart in the church, he will realize who he has touched and will regret the pride he showed before.

Urso licked her black lips and left the room with a grin.

After a while, Urso opened the bedroom door and entered.

Krux had put the girl on the bed.

Urso closed the curtains and approached the bed.

"Girls don't have any sense. You should have taken off your clothes before I came–"

Suddenly, a sharp nail pierced through his chest.

"I'm tired of waiting for you, old man."

"AAGH—!"

Red blood dripped on his back that was pierced by his sharp nails.

"W-why, promise, you promised to let me.... Living..."

Hearing Urso's words, Boone replied as he turned his hand further.

"Promise..."

"That means the boy won't kill you, but I never said that I would forgive you."

The staggered Urso shuddered and collapsed.

"It's natural for a persecutor and a sexual attacker to die" Leblaine said earlier.

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Boone arrived at the chapel where I was waiting, he smiled brightly.

"I've done all the work you've asked."

Then he handed me a letter.

I opened the envelope and quickly checked what was written.

It's a statement about the child's sacred power of destiny.

'He's acting like I expected.'

I shrugged and burned the letter with a lighted candle in the chapel.

"As you said, I met his assistant and moved him to the pervert's room."

A man named Krux is forced to follow Urso's words, and Boone tries to save him.

However, the face of Krux who left the room with a letter, looked happy. "When this time I can buy a big house and leave."

"Good job."

With a proud expression, Boone grinned.

"Little girl is very smart."

Boone was very naive, even though he was a demon.

'Then.'

Leblaine opened a box and a jewel appeared in his vision. He had Urso open it yesterday, so there was no chance of anything wrong with it.

Those are the tears of the Goddess. He took it out of the box and came back.

With this, he can send Boone back and he will also not be taken to the central church. In the process, he also dealt with bad people.

'Kill three birds with one stone.'

As I thought about that, Boone said,

"You are so evil, like the devil! As expected, you are evil enough to call me. I hope you will continue to do your best and become more evil."

When I saw her eyes sparkling with satisfaction, I was a little stunned.

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The northwestern church is in chaos.

Urso, the leader of the church, is found dead, and his servant, Krux, is referred to as the murderer.

In addition, when Krux's confession was made, Urso's sin was fully revealed.

Some even say that Urso was responsible for the disappearance of the Goddess' tears.

He was the one who had already stopped the barrier, so it was only a matter of time before it was confirmed.

"Little lady, there's a problem, we can't get permission to get out." Lea said with a troubled look.

Before Krux confessed his sins, they could not bring anyone out of the church.

It was in accordance with my prediction, so I nodded.

"If I tell Mr. this news, he'll take care of it immediately. Please wait and play with the knights here for a while."

"Yes." Yeah."

"If you're being nice when we get back to the castle, I'll give you ten strawberries."

"Yes!"

As I replied out loud, Lea laughed and left the garden.

I took a walk in the church garden while the knights followed me around.

The little boy in me wanted to run like a wild horse in this big park, but I held back and walked slowly.

When a Dubbede maid said that, I responded with a nodding storm.

'Yes, I'm behaving well, so please tell Lea when she comes back.'

Then Lea would give me 10 strawberries with cream on them.

I laughed brightly.

But strange.

As I walked forward, I saw water marks on the dried grass, and my bag became wet as if it was raining.

'Huh?'

It was wet, but there was no mud on my shoes.

I blinked because I thought I saw something, and I was amazed.

It's a fish made of water that I saw yesterday.

"Fish....!"

As I shouted unintentionally, the servants and knights looked at me.

"What?"

Usually people may be surprised to see a fish like this, but they just keep quiet.

[It looks like the others can't see it.]

'I think so.'

The fish swirled around me, wagging its tail.

'You want me to come with you? Whither? Did something happen to their master, Adrian?'

[It's none of your business.]

Boone's right. I don't have to care.

But.

But...

'It's hard because my mind, which used to be a child, still has a conscience.'

I looked back at the servants and knights, with a deep sigh.

"I want maen hide-and-seek." (I want to play hide and seek.)

I put my hands together and looked at Dubbede's people with a look of despair.

This is my special move that can even move the hearts of the Dubbede family.

"Fuck up, right now!"

"Hurry up!"

While nodding in satisfaction, I pointed at the man who should leave if I wanted to find Adrian.

"Letwan general is the seeker. Count to a hundred." (Lieutenant general is the seeker. Count to one hundred.)

"Ready!"

The lieutenant general, answering as if he was under the command of the Duke, hid his face while turning towards the tree and shouted, "One, two, three—"

I ran in a hurry.

'Lea said she'd give me ten strawberries if I behaved well.'

I wouldn't let the fish go if it wasn't important.

The place where the fish was headed was in front of a large wooden floor.

Adrian sat alone holding something.

Another fish made of water lay in his hands.

'It was made of holy power.'

Like a pair of fish coming to pick me up.

I wondered if Adrian was seriously injured, or maybe his holy power was diminished, but it seemed like it was time for the fish to disappear.

Something created by condensing holy power could not last long.

It will disappear and will spread to nature.

His eyes were empty and he looked tired.

I crouched down carefully and looked at him.

"You can take it again." (You can make it again)

So don't make a face like that.

It bothers me when a child puts on such an expression.

Adrian looked at me a little.

"....How's it?"

Adrian was silent as if he did not know.

Excuse me, creating a barrier, and making something out of that holy power is something different.

You can learn how to make a barrier out of a church or a book, but no one teaches you how to make something out of sacred power.

It is useless because it is not as sturdy as a human or a native animal. Even if it was made by a priest, it could only last for three days. Above all, it takes a lot of hard work.

"How do you make it?"

When asked, Adrian saw the fish in his hand.

"I just woke up and it was already beside me."

"When?"

"In the morning when I was recuperating from Rubella."

"You're sending our kids to Prince Adrian's birthday party? Oh my God, baby! Do you want to see our children in the eyes of Empress Yvonne? The prince has rubella!"

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Rubella: an infectious disease caused by a virus. Also known as German measles, it usually affects children and adolescents. Causes a rash of redness on the skin.

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I remember the words of Duchess Vallua.

'If it's rubella, it happens when the child is six years old.'

There's no way I've heard wrong.

'So you kept the fish for two years?'

Usually, no matter how long, one week is the limit. Indeed, he had enormous power to be appointed as the youngest cardinal.

Adrian staring.

"Can you help Amy again?"

Boone grumbled at the boy's words.

[He's a strange man. Why would he focus his mind on something made with divine power? Son, let's go back.]

Boone tried to persuade me, saying,

[Ten of your precious strawberries are gone.]

But I can't move easily.

There was only one case where a child who had no friends could create something.

When you feel hopeless you need someone who is next to you.

Adrian must have wished someone had stroked his head while he was in pain from rubella.

The empress, her mother died, and her maternal grandparents regarded their grandchildren as mere instruments of power.

The emperor did not take care of his son, and the queen hated him as a barrier for her son to ascend the throne, so she repeatedly conspired to bring him down.

No one spoke to the child trapped alone in the great palace. No one reached out to him, and no one wanted the child alive.

That was why he created those things unconsciously.

'As I did in my first life.'

Of course, I wasn't as strong as Adrian back then, so they (water fish) disappeared in less than an hour.

I remember crying silently under the covers because they disappeared.

I'm sure Adrian feels the same now as I did back then.

I reached out to him carefully.

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