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Tyrant's Concubine

{Which is having a fever.} Croai used his forehead to touch the forehead of the girl lying on the bed. The burning sensation indicated an abnormal body temperature. The girl's breathing sounded very loudly, and she seemed to feel uncomfortable. {It's still so small...}

Croai touched the girl's cheeks. Although it was tender, Croai could not forget the scenes seen in the bathroom. They were scars and traces of being whipped. When wiping her body like this, every stroke made people feel heartbreaking. The owner of this body was just a girl who looked no more than 10 years old. She was only a little older than her daughter.

{Is it uncomfortable?} Looking at the girl's sick red face, Croai picked up her head with heartache, let her head rest on Croai's knees, and touched the girl's head. Her body as petite as a little shirt.

"Kasan...I'm sorry...I'll collect more holy stone seeds next time... So...ah..." He said in his dream, but the content was touching Croai's heartstrings all the time.

Is it your mother's order? Are these scars all punishments?

brute......

The fool Croai...

{Lucyfil, you say...How can Croai let go of such a child?} Croai lowered his head and pressed his face against the girl's face {It's getting hotter and hotter, won't the antipyretic medicine work?}

To be honest, I favor magic therapy at this time, but I am not good at light magic at all. Lucifer is considered a magic book with dark magic at the top. But I want to say that the child's symptoms seem to be suffering from mental torture.

{Mental torture?} Croai was stunned for a moment. Croai knew this magic because she could use it herself, but Croai usually didn't like to use this kind of magic. The so-called darkness system prefers to destroy others spiritually than direct physical destruction. {Why?}

No, Lucifer, this child is not so much a magical person, so he has to accept this magic. Of course, this magic is not a mental torture. Evelyn has also observed it for a long time

{How to say it? Sister Evelyn.} Croe Ay immediately felt like he had found a way.

How to say it, because Sister Evelyn is more reliable than Lucifer.

You...you guy...I can hear it...Lucyphir's low voice with strong dissatisfaction.

Haha, the little sweetheart's mouth is really sweet. So, to put it bluntly, this child was not produced by conception in a strict sense. It is a product of magic itself.

{That's not....} Croai suddenly thought of his daughter

No, no, no, two are two different things. Do you know why your child has only girls? That is because that level of magic is similar to the nuclear hybridization in modern science (just I was casually engaged in my hometown when I was in biology class, please don’t complain about me rigorously, thank you.), so there will be no y-chromosomes. It’s too far. In other words, this level can be completely accomplished by modern technology, but the current technology is not good, so I use magic. And this child...

Croai lowered his head and looked at the girl's sweating face

It can be said that it is purely generated by magic. If I guessed correctly, it might involve some forbidden technique. She was created for some purpose. She might be the only one, or there might be many mass production types.

{It's really annoying.} Croai touched the girl's hair {What is the purpose of making it sounds uncomfortable.}

"Casan..." The girl seemed to be having some nightmare. Maybe she had never had any good dreams.

"Oh." Kroai reached out and grabbed the girl's right hand that she hid in the quilt and couldn't find her support. "Kasan has always been there."

"Yes." He showed a peaceful sleeping face.

It's so much maternal love is flooding, stupid Croai.

{Think about it carefully, Croai has lived for nearly a hundred years, right? But there is no real feeling at all. Only when you look at the smile of your child, Croai will feel that he is still alive. That is the proof of his life. It is very puzzling to say, but when you see them live happily, Croai will feel very happy. All the pain is nothing.} Croai's eyes are only girls

So are you planning to be the mother of this child? Sweetheart?

{Before that.} Croai tightened his left hand {Croai wants to beat that woman away first.}

.........

It was in a daze, and it seemed that someone was calling him.

Who is it? My head is so dizzy and my body is so hot...

Someone hugged himself...

So warm...

It smells so good...Casan? No...that person is not Casan...

But it's so warm... Please let me hug you for a while... Let me hug you for a while, just a while...

If this is a dream, please let me sleep for a while...

But... after waking up, there is nothing... you have to collect it faster... In this way, the mother will smile earlier... If that happens, everything will return to the past.

This child is very sticky about you, sweetheart. He is joking. Kroai can't pull out her right hand now and is being hugged tightly.

{Mo~ I am so willful. I originally wanted to make some porridge for you.} Although Croai wrote this, he had a very gentle smile on his face {Then let's spend a while with you.}
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