The Oracle of the Villainous Baby - Chapter 92

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Chapter 92
Leptha observed the scene before him and pondered.
‘I’ve heard that half-breeds born of humans and Demon Clan Members have poor immunity to demonic energy, so they must spend their childhood among humans.’
That’s why, back then, a half-breed of quite young age had left the village and begun traveling, or so he’d heard.
The last news he’d received was that this half-breed had founded a nation with some dragon-kin….
‘That happened 1,500 years ago.’
By now, there would be no one left alive who remembered such a being.
‘In this hopeless situation, the only thing I can rely on is an underdeveloped Demon King.’
Five years old, yet already showing such physical development.
Given the remarkably rapid growth rate, it was highly probable she would follow a human lifespan.
After all, a five-year-old Demon Clan Member or Elf would be scarcely different from a human newborn.
The child, who had been fidgeting and nodding her head, soon fell into slumber after Kiriel had her lean against him and patted her back.
Leptha, who had been quietly observing this, crossed his legs and turned his head away.
‘This is troublesome. I have no money, nothing at all.’
I had managed to follow the Demon King to the Human Residential Area, but I couldn’t simply continue trailing behind this young Demon King without any foundation or resources.
Lost in thought, Leptha opened his mouth once the Bunny had fallen into deep sleep.
{That child. Your daughter?}
At Leph’s sudden words, Kiriel’s eyes narrowed slightly.
After a brief silence, Kiriel nodded readily.
{Yes.}
{I see.}
He lowered his eyes slowly. Since he was the parent of the young Demon King, there should be no issue discussing related matters.
{Did she die? The other Demon Clan Member. Human, Demon Clan Member, half-breed. Did you love her? The other Demon Clan Member. Quite a lot. Or perhaps not. Such thoughts.}
At Leptha’s halting words, Kiriel went rigid.
Kiriel slowly raised his head, which seemed to creak with reluctance, to look at Leptha.
He was somewhat startled.
Not only had Leptha instantly seen through Bunny’s true nature without ever being told, but he spoke as though ‘half-breed’ were not something rare at all.
{…Is this child truly a half-breed?}
After a long silence, Leph’s eyes widened slightly at Kiriel’s question in return.
{You didn’t know?}
{…I only suspected. Bunny simply brought a child from the Orphanage.}
{The Orphanage…?}
{It’s a facility that cares for children without parents.}
{Ah…. I see.}
Leptha nodded, then rubbed his chin once while observing Kiriel.
An ordinary human. Blessed by the divine with exceptionally refined holy power, and with only a faint trace of demonic energy mixed within.
{An adopted child?}
Kiriel answered by nodding lightly.
Leptha’s expression became subtle.
{I heard. War. Demon Clan Members disappeared. But you. You raise a Demon Clan Member’s child. There is reason?}
As Leph combined words that came to mind and asked his question, Kiriel paused briefly before turning away in silence. At that gesture signaling he would offer no further response, Leptha too fell quiet.
Soon after, the carriage came to a halt.
{I’ll give you two warnings. Only I know the child is a Demon Clan Member. You’d do well to watch your tongue.}
{I will.}
A rather firm answer came in response to the languid words he uttered.
Kiriel, eyes narrowing slightly, spoke again.
{And if you cause needless trouble within the Dormitory Mansion or harm my children…}
{Elf likes child. Young sprout.}
Upon hearing Leptha’s peculiar response, Kiriel carefully cradled the sleeping Bunny in his arms and descended from the carriage.
“Welcome home, Marquis.”
Click. Click. Click.
Lebon, who greeted him with a composed and expressionless face, began circling endlessly around the sleeping Bunny without the slightest change in expression, repeatedly pressing the shutter of his camera.
“Lebon.”
“Yes. And the person who came with you from behind?”
Even as Lebon asked, his eyes swiftly scanned Leptha from head to toe.
Pointed ears, dark skin, snow-white hair.
It was a distinctive appearance he had never seen before, yet the characteristic of ‘pointed ears’ was something he knew well.
He had already heard about the beings recently discovered in the Dungeon.
“An Ancient Elf.”
“As I thought…”
“Do you speak the ancient language?”
“Beyond the basic education I learned during my time at the Test Mansion, I know nothing. I had no interest in it.”
As Lebon shrugged his shoulders in response, Kiriel let out a soft chuckle and began walking at a leisurely pace.
“It seems we use the Elf’s language, which we don’t know, so we can’t communicate. We have to use the ancient language. And even that isn’t perfect. You’ll take charge of teaching him the common tongue.”
“Pardon? Do you have any idea how much work I already have?”
“Should I be aware of all your tasks?”
“You should. How exactly am I supposed to handle my mountain of work, and now you’re suddenly dumping the education of this Elf on me?”
Kiriel passed by Lebon without a word.
Leptha naturally followed in Kiriel’s wake, slowly surveying the Dormitory Mansion. He clicked his tongue at the divine blessing and sacred power that descended upon the entire Territory. It was quite thoroughly fortified.
The more he thought about it, the more impossible it seemed.
“No matter how I think about it, this is unreasonable. Is there no one else among the others who knows the ancient language?”
“Then find out yourself.”
Kiriel spoke indifferently as he strode toward the Child’s Room.
He came to an abrupt stop upon spotting someone emerging from the Child’s Room.
“Oh my, Marquis~!! You’ve arrived. Goodness. Young Lady Bunny hasn’t been seen at all, so I was searching everywhere for her, and here she is with you. My, she’s fallen asleep, hasn’t she?”
At the sight of Belial making a fuss before suddenly covering his mouth in surprise, Kiriel’s brow furrowed.
“Oh, even in sleep she’s so adorable and dignified. Truly the embodiment of cuteness. By the way, where have you been, Marquis? I only just arrived because of support duties, so I haven’t heard anything.”
“Must I report such things to you? Barrian.”
At Kiriel’s cold words, Belial faltered before bursting into laughter and shaking his head with a good-natured expression.
“Surely not. I was merely asking. After all, I am Young Lady Bunny’s escort knight. A victor who triumphed over competition of tens of thousands to one, no less.”
“The Marquis visited the Emperor today. For your information, his foul mood stems from receiving a request from His Majesty that he found rather distasteful.”
Lebon explained on Kiriel’s behalf, his words dripping with ulterior motives.
Kiriel regarded Lebon with bewilderment, but Lebon paid him no attention.
“A distasteful request?”
Belial, whose eyes had widened before blinking slowly, turned his gaze toward the man standing behind Kiriel.
Leptha’s eyes grew larger, and Belial’s eyes widened slightly as well.
“Ah…?”
“Previously, you’re aware that the Young Lady deciphered the ancient Elvish that flowed from the Stone, correct?”
“Yes, I received orders to keep quiet about it and traveled around various places.”
Belial nodded readily in response. With a light laugh, Belial slowly licked his lower lip.
“Based on that decipherment, we conducted a re-exploration and rescued this Elf. The problem is that now… he cannot communicate in any language other than the ancient tongue, which is precisely why the Marquis has tasked me—already drowning in work—with teaching him.”
“Ah, I see…”
Belial released a low exclamation and nodded.
“If it’s merely a matter of teaching written language, would you like me to assist, Advisor Lebon?”
As Belial asked with a broad smile, Kiriel, who had been moving toward the Child’s Room, came to an abrupt halt.
“Do you know how to speak the ancient language?”
“Yes! To be honest, it’s a bit embarrassing, but one of my hobbies is archaeology, so I’ve taught myself languages in that field. Though I wouldn’t say my expertise runs particularly deep.”
“Remarkable. Then would it be alright to ask for your help?”
“Of course. I’ll keep him with me and teach him all sorts of things.”
Even at Lebon’s expressionless words of admiration, delivered as though reading from a dry tome, Belial smiled warmly and offered a salute, then turned to gaze at Leptha, who stood behind them seemingly assessing the situation, with a radiant smile.
Leptha’s brow furrowed more deeply as their eyes met.
“One thing.”
It was just as Belial was about to step toward the motionless Leptha.
“Why did you go into the Child’s Room?”
Kiriel’s voice turned cold as he posed the question.

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