The Youngest Member Filming a Parenting Show is Adorable - Chapter 50

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【050】
Tap. Tap. Tap.
The sound of footsteps pressing against the stone floor pierced through the eardrums of everyone gathered in the vast chamber.
Creak.
As the door swung open, Household Master Iksid Belarion cast a dispassionate gaze upon the girl standing demurely before him.
“You’re late.”
“My apologies, Father.”
The children of the Belarion Family are not bound by blood.
Yet once they inherit the Belarion name, they all bear the same distinctive mark.
Silver hair and crimson eyes.
The hallmark of Belarion.
Among them, Diolrose Belarion possessed an exceptional beauty.
Like a rose in full bloom, born of blood itself.
“Has a decision not yet been made regarding Goliath’s punishment?”
“Ugh! Ughhhh! Uuuaaahhh!!”
Upon spotting Diolrose, Goliath’s eyes flooded with crimson.
‘You!’
She had been there—at the very place where he had ruined everything.
If only he could reveal this to the Household Master. Then perhaps he might yet earn forgiveness!
Diolrose was dangerous.
Dangerously so—she harbored intentions that ran far deeper than the surface.
How else could she have known he would venture to the lower reaches of the Alexandrite River?
‘That information… the intelligence about the Fasayen gathering there… it came from none other than Bernstein!’
Yet no matter how desperately he thrashed, the Household Master refused to spare him a glance.
He had already been discarded.
“Needlessly souring relations with Fasayen. When one acts, discretion is paramount—yet you’ve violated the Family’s internal codes beyond counting.”
Diolrose pressed her heel firmly upon his hand, her eyes widening with cold precision.
The Twins, ignorant of everything and not yet even assigned a child number, gazed upon Diolrose with eyes full of admiration.
‘Madmen! Fools, the lot of you! You’ll meet the same fate. That vicious woman will devour you all!’
Goliath and Diolrose were at odds.
As the second and third children respectively, they had achieved similar scores in every trial, making harmony impossible. But beyond that, he harbored a visceral hatred for her.
The woman had learned too much—she never yielded a single point, never bent submissively. There was no satisfaction in it.
Moreover, whenever Diolrose regarded him with that quiet gaze, he felt both contempt and mockery emanating from her eyes.
An inexplicable, chilling dread as well.
“Ugh! Aaaahhh! Ahhhhh!!”
No. No, this wouldn’t do.
He couldn’t end like this. Not like this.
If he was to die, then let them all die with him!
Consumed by desperation, Goliath marshaled every ounce of his remaining strength and unleashed a scream.
It was a cry so harrowing that even the Household Master could not help but turn to face him.
“My, it seems Goliath has something to say.”
Diolrose gazed down at him with an elegant laugh.
The triumph etched in that smile only drove Goliath into greater agitation.
“What? What did you say?”
Diolrose observed Goliath, pinned by shadows, and reflected.
Ah, like a mounted insect.
‘At last I can dispose of this repugnant scrap.’
What a joyous day this was.
One of the obstacles blocking her path to becoming Household Master and consuming the Belarion Family would vanish.
“Father, he says he’s so ashamed he’d rather die—and begs you to end him painlessly.”
As she whispered while pretending to listen, the Twins giggled.
“Coward!”
“Coward!”
Those Twins had belonged to Diolrose since long ago.
Children she had clothed, fed, and raised.
Only when Goliath disappeared would they earn the right to be called ‘brother and sister.’
“Brief as it was, we were family… Please let him go with less shame.”
As she brought her hands together and smiled sweetly, Household Master Iksid’s eyes narrowed.
“…Very well. Both his abilities have been broken by another Family—he’s useless now.”
In the Belarion Family, when both abilities are broken by another Family, one is classified as scrap.
At that, Diolrose’s crimson eyes blazed like a blooming rose.
‘Well, I won’t actually kill him.’
Having Viju extracted and becoming a cripple.
That was how the Belarion Family disposed of scrap.
Resist?
Then you truly died.
So accepting Viju extraction gracefully was the only way to preserve one’s life.
After Goliath was dragged away like that.
Only the Household Master and Diolrose remained.
“Did you orchestrate this situation?”
“Never, Father. I love my siblings.”
Diolrose didn’t even blink as she lied before the Household Master’s cold gaze.
The acting lessons she’d received since childhood.
Combined with her natural talent.
And her audacious nature.
All of it together made her a poisoned flower rooted deep in this Belarion.
“Tch. I’ll give the fifth and sixth positions to the Twins. You shall lead them.”
“Yes, Father. I gratefully accept your command.”
Perfect!
Diolrose clenched her fists to conceal her excitement.
This is the moment my resolve to gnaw away at the Household from within finally bears fruit—but I must not let it show.
Only by concealing myself thoroughly can I survive for the long term.
“That matter is settled. Admiral Fasayen’s birthday approaches soon. I shall execute that plan shortly.”
“Yes.”
“You will be the one to bring the child I’ve prepared. Remember this well. There must be no mistakes.”
Red eyes meet red eyes.
Eyes that trust nothing of each other, love nothing, cherish nothing.
Dead gazes devoid of all emotion swept across one another.
“Go now.”
“Yes, Father.”
Moments later, Diolrose stepped into the Corridor and paused, gazing out toward the Garden as she drew in a breath.
The Garden, where not a single flower bloomed, was utterly barren.
Until now I had given it no thought, but now my eyes lingered—the reason being that there was a child I wished to invite here.
“That child would be shocked to see this place, wouldn’t she? She’s the type who seems made of flower petals and sugar.”
As I murmured to myself, a dark aura flowed from my entire body, and I transformed into a woman of shadow.
“Yes, truly a grateful child. To be honest, the reason things are progressing so quickly… it’s all thanks to her.”
Superti Fasayen.
First, she was kidnapped while stuffed in Goliath’s Sack Grandfather, and the second time, she swept away Goliath’s entire golem army.
She had essentially proven that Goliath was useless.
‘I really must befriend her. She will certainly prove useful in some way toward my becoming Household Master.’
That power, beautiful and formidable enough to send shivers down my spine!
That innocent face laughing cheerfully while generating whirlwinds was seared into my retinas like a brand.
How endearing is such naïveté—not even knowing the true worth of the power held in her own hands.
‘If only I could raise her… I’d take her and nurture her myself.’
For now, I must be satisfied that Terence, the eldest, does not recognize that child’s value.
‘We’ll meet again soon enough. Then I must grow closer to her.’
Given her age, perhaps she would like something like a rabbit doll?
Fufufu.
A laugh escapes.
Diolrose then resumed her steps, her expression cold as if she had never smiled at all.
‘I’m already looking forward to our next meeting.’
Though that little rabbit may have her heart torn to shreds—
‘Then I’ll simply take her and raise her myself, won’t I?’

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