The Youngest Member Filming a Parenting Show is Adorable - Chapter 270

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Chapter 23. Epilogue
A butterfly fluttered its wings delicately, following the pure white roses blooming along the garden wall.
Beneath the fragrant rose bush garden, a large tea table had been set.
Gathered around it were people bearing the name Fasayen.
My family.
-So we’re prioritizing the restoration of the damaged buildings.
“You must be working hard, Maxxi.”
-Well, I’m getting things done before properly ascending to the throne anyway… but I don’t mind. I’m enjoying myself these days.
As I spoke with Maximilian through the magical communication channel, my older brother Mikard suddenly appeared behind me.
“Well, you look quite healthy.”
-I’m in excellent health. I’ll prepare a good seat for you at my coronation, so be sure to attend.
“Of course I will.”
After going through the Tower of Hell together and coming back out, Mikard seemed to have become quite close with Maximilian.
Following all of that, Maximilian had postponed his coronation and was devoting all his efforts to caring for the nation.
In the meantime, there had apparently been an execution ceremony for Teharion and his associates, but I only heard about it since it happened while I was in a long sleep.
“Dear, please try this.”
“You eat it. It’s the delicious part.”
“You should be the one to eat something like this.”
Beside us, my aunt Cecilia was flirting playfully with Teddy.
Grandmother watched the two of them with contentment, while Grandfather was engaged in discussion with my older brother Elzen, books spread open before them.
Aunt Violet and Lewiwood were also in attendance.
Of course, the twins Iliad and Naiad were there as well, and Angela, whom I hadn’t seen in a long time, was present with a coy expression.
An afternoon so happy it brought tears to my eyes.
How long did it take to reclaim such a life?
-After the coronation, I plan to take an Empress. Now is the time to strengthen internal unity, and since I’ve received so much help, I’m currently considering a young lady from the Ducal Houses as a priority.
“A young lady from the Ducal Houses? Aren’t there only a few of them?”
-I’d prefer to take someone from Fasayen or Isthel rather than Belarion… but even a branch family would be acceptable.
Maximilian seemed to be considering a political marriage based on practicality rather than love.
I didn’t know who it would be, but it was politically a sound choice.
-I want to open a new era. Not an age where only Awakeners are treated well, not an age where only capable people are elevated—but an age where ordinary people can also have their place.
“That’s a good vision.”
-Yes. Even if someone is an Awakener, when something truly serious happens, we all have to pool our strength together, don’t we? And on the journey to the Capital this time, I received so much help from the common people. I learned just how powerful it is when ordinary people come together and form one unified heart.
After ending the conversation with Maximilian a few minutes later.
Angela, who had been sipping her tea, let out a small cough.
“…Your Majesty the Emperor, I thought you were a reckless fool, but it seems you’re not.”
“Hm? Ah, Maxxi does that on purpose.”
“Is that so? Tell me more.”
Was it my imagination that Angela’s eyes were shining so brightly…?
In any case, I told Angela everything I knew about Maximilian.
About his true self.
Angela immediately looked up at Grandfather.
“Grandfather, I… I want to become the Empress.”
“Hmm?”
“Wouldn’t I be suitable for that?”
At her sudden declaration, everyone seated around the table widened their eyes in astonishment.
Angela, with her chestnut hair draped elegantly, had indeed blossomed into a “perfect lady.”
Thanks to the various lessons she’d received from Violet Aunt, she carried herself with more grace than anyone here. Her etiquette was flawless.
Moreover, I’d heard that Angela had a firm grip on Fasayen’s high society.
“Hmm, that’s quite a sound idea.”
After a moment of contemplation, Grandfather spoke, and Grandmother nodded in agreement.
“Angela would make an excellent Empress. With Fasayen’s support, the young Emperor would gain strength as well.”
“However, the Emperor who resurrected the Phoenix will soon have his entire bloodline set ablaze. That would place the Empress in danger.”
Ah, right. I’d heard such stories long ago.
Scratching my cheek, I reached out to the Flame Spirit King.
‘Flammeus, is there perhaps a way?’
If there was anything I could do to help, I wanted to.
She was family, after all.
Besides—
‘Angela’s ears are turning red.’
She kept glancing at Maximilian in the image.
“I want to reach the highest position. I’m not an Awakener, and I don’t possess any special abilities, but I can unite the chaotic high society into one,” Angela asserted firmly, her face still flushed. And there was truth to her words.
‘She’s the kind of person who would suit the new era Maximilian wants to create.’
Wait, could the two of them actually end up together?
“Did you fall for him at first sight?”
When Cecilia asked, Angela’s eyebrows twitched slightly.
“I’m not sure. His character seems upright, but I’ll know better once we meet.”
“So you are interested. Then Father, please bring this up at the coronation ceremony.”
Good heavens!
Grandfather nodded, considering it seriously.
I watched the situation unfold with some bewilderment, yet deep within my heart, joy was welling up.
[The Flame Spirit King ‘Flammeus’ recalls that he didn’t give a gift when he manifested.]
[If you wear this, you won’t be swept away by the Phoenix’s power.]
Flames erupted above the table, and something descended slowly toward me.
I extended both hands to receive it, and the clinking sound told me it was a necklace.
[The Flame Spirit King ‘Flammeus’ says the jewel contains his power.]
“Thank you, Flammeus!”
I thanked him joyfully, rose with the necklace in hand, and approached Angela.
“This is what the Flame Spirit King just gave me. He says it can withstand the Phoenix’s power.”
“…!”
“…!”
“I’ll give it to you, Angela. It’ll be helpful if you get married.”
Since Cecilia also climbed the Tower of Hell with Maximilian, this marriage will almost certainly happen—ninety-nine percent certain.
After all, she’s the daughter of a hero who survived Hell itself.
“Thank you, Superti.”
“I hope you’ll be happy.”
Perhaps because I’ve been so happy lately, I find myself wishing happiness upon everyone around me. I was like this before, but now it feels far more sincere.
“Good afternoon.”
A short while later, as the promised time arrived, Rasifer appeared.
Father and Mikard both twitched their lips simultaneously, while Grandfather greeted him with a hearty laugh.
“Welcome. Is Laximon stable?”
“It’s running quite smoothly.”
Now Rasifer treated my family with the utmost courtesy.
It wasn’t that he hadn’t been respectful before, but since we’d made our relationship official, he’d become noticeably more formal.
Even Grandfather had relaxed his manner of speaking.
“There’s a place I’d like to show you. Would it be alright if Superti and I stepped out for a while?”
“Of course, of course. Just make sure you’re back before dark.”
“Yes, thank you.”
Grandfather gave his permission, and Father looked quite displeased but said nothing.
“Let’s go, Shu.”
“Okay! Where are we going today?”
“I thought we’d go horseback riding in the plains.”
Dating Rasifer meant I got to visit all sorts of places.
Our dates weren’t limited to Fasayen alone.
Since we could go anywhere, Rasifer would scout various locations before our dates and select the most promising spot.
“Wow!”
This place was exactly the kind I’d love.
“Where is this?”
“It’s the plains above the Helki Mountain Range that divides Isthel and Laximon. What do you think?”
“It’s amazing! My eyes feel so refreshed.”
The sight of wild horses galloping in herds was breathtaking.
I could feel the Earth Spirit King’s joy radiating across the endless verdant grassland.
“This one was injured and separated from its herd, so I found it and raised it, taming it myself.”
“It looks gentle. What’s its name?”
“You can name it.”
As I extended my hand, a snow-white, plump horse approached and nuzzled its nose against me.
I fed it the sugar cube Rasifer had given me, building rapport before carefully mounting.
Rasifer also mounted a black horse.
“Ready?”
“Yes! Let’s gallop!”
Cutting through the wind as we rode was truly exhilarating.
I hope I can continue living like this forever.
Sometimes I run ahead, and sometimes Rasifer overtakes me.
But eventually, we fall into step together.
I don’t know how the future will change… but I felt certain that this overwhelming happiness would last forever.
-The Youngest Doing Parenting Reality Show is Adorable Complete

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