Demon King Dad

The water splashed, and a rainbow was pulled up by the sound of the waterfall. The little baby girl whimpered, she was playing with her fingers, her small fists were pinched and loosened from time to time, and she laughed happily from time to time.

Hand, let go. The idiot took the letter that the mother had handed him out of his arms and stuffed it into the baby. Then, one step, one step, one step back...

His task has been completed...Next, just wait until someone passes by and finds her, and then report to the person in charge. As long as the person in charge knows, things will be passed to the ears of the principal of this college. When the envelope is found, the principal will know who this little baby is, take care of her, and raise her into a beautiful one who is respected by everyone. The girl.

Yes, his mission is over.

The idiot moved, his back turned towards the little baby girl for the first time, and he walked away quickly. But at this moment, his fist clenched unconsciously, and... a slight tremor...

"Reluctant?"

The blood pupil opened and said a word secretly.

The idiot did not answer.

"Nothing. You will always throw away some cumbersome moments. I can understand the temporary discomfort, but it won't take long for you to forget this baby. Even if you occasionally think of the six months of experience in the future, you will only smile slightly. , I was too stupid and innocent when I laughed."

The ten-year-old boy began to rush and dive into the shadow of the building. He has decided to leave behind him, who can only live in the shadows, and pin the baby girl in the bright world of splashes and rainbows, waiting for a completely different destiny...

When there is gathering, there is no difference. This is common sense in this world. The two destinies that were originally entangled have embarked on two completely different roads in this city named Fengchushacheng. I believe that soon, there will be a beautiful, intelligent girl who will surprise everyone on the sad continent. The little beggar who is entangled by the dark will disappear into the shadow, becoming an unremarkable soap bubble in the shadow of history.

"Huh? Why is there a kid here?"

If this sentence did not reach the ears of idiots.

The ditch mouse squeezed into the shadow of the building, poked out an eye, and looked at the small sunny square outside. In the dreamlike rainbow background, three boys who looked about the same age as idiots, but were all wearing tight-fitting evening dresses unique to the nobility, with swords, appeared beside the fountain.

The two children on the left and right have earth-colored hair and many freckles on their faces. The one on the right is slightly fat, holding a bag of snacks in his hand. These two people are not very eye-catching, and there are too many of the freshmen out there who look like them. However, the one among the two is well-proportioned, with dashing blue hair, a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and an arrogant expression in his eyes that does not put the others in his eyes.

"Brother Dai Lao, what do you think?" The fat man grabbed a handful of snacks in one hand and stuffed it into his mouth. The sloppy image is really far from the aristocratic costume on his body.

The freckles on the left squatted down and began to look at the little baby girl. Perhaps it was because these three people suddenly appeared in front of me. The baby girl's original laughter disappeared, and her two small fists curled up in front of her chest in fear, not daring to make a sound.

"Master Goodsey, the texture of these rags on this child is not bad, but I don't know how it became tattered. And it seems that it hasn't been washed for a long time. According to my guess..."

Freckle stood up and clapped his hands.

"It's the illegitimate child of some nobleman, isn't it?"

The handsome boy named Dylau Goodsay, the eldest son of the Goodsay family, one of the two major military blocs of the Bucks Empire, raised his arms and showed a contemptuous smile.

"It's a pity. Even among the nobles, this kind of thing that would only happen to the common people would happen." Dai Lao snorted and continued, "After giving birth to a child, just throw it away? I see, this Probably because of the jealousy of the middle and small nobles, which maid left with her pregnant belly, and then sneaked back the child and threw it here."

The fat man chewed his snacks and said, "Then Brother Dai Lao, what should we do? Do you want to tell Mr. Dracula?"

"Tell him? Why bother?" Dai Lao smiled and pulled out the saber from his waist. The smile on the corner of his mouth always exudes contempt and sarcasm. "Since this is the shameless illegitimate son of a certain nobleman, I will do it once. Good thing, come and help this baby. By the way, didn't you say that you want to see the strength that I have just reached the lower stage of scorching skills? Now, open your eyes and take a good look."

In the flying mist, the sword stuck to the baby girl's skin and inserted into the baby. In the exclamation of freckles and the fat man, Dai Lao slammed the sword, and the little baby girl's body was already flying into the air! He retracted the sword, and when the baby swaddling landed diagonally above him, the sword in his hand quickly pierced out.

嚓, a soft sound.

The feathers in the swaddle were pierced and danced in the sky reflected by the rainbow. The sword stuck to the baby girl's body again and passed through the swaddle with great accuracy, without hurting her.

Yes, it didn't hurt her. The eleven-year-old child's precise swordsmanship surprised his two companions, and there were endless praises and surprises. But at the sword end, the little girl's back was pressed against the cold blade, and the sense of instability falling from the sky finally made her completely afraid.

She cried and started to cry loudly. And this burst of crying not only made the laughter of the three people more piercing, but also spread into the darkness over there, into...in one's ears...

The sun in June is so strong. But in the shadow, cold frost and snow fell.

Dai Lao listened to the compliments of the two with great satisfaction. After listening to it, he lowered his sword.

"Hahaha, as long as you two work hard, you can reach my level soon. Haven't you all reached the intermediate stage of forging bodies? It will take a few months to break through. Hahaha ."

Freckles: "Master Goodsay, how can we compare to you? When you first entered school, you became the most talented elementary student in history! Even if we reach the state of scorching skills, you might be strong enough. Where did you go?"

Fatty: "Yes, yes! Brother Dai Lao, you, you can help us, and then show us to see, OK? Let us improve earlier!"

Dai Lao tilted his head and swept the two dogs beside him contemptuously. He snorted, pretending to be very reluctant, and said: "Then there is no way. Your two families belong to the Goodsey family, and I can do my part to help you. Look! I am optimistic! Never show it again for the third time!"

The sword flicked again. The little baby girl who cried out of panic was once again thrown into the air. The strength of the ascent is always limited, and when she falls again, the cold long sword and the three pairs of eyes with indifferent smiles have already greeted her from below...

Dai Lao clenched the sword and aimed at the falling baby girl. This time, the corners of his mouth exude not only contempt, but also a touch of cruelty. Even if an unidentified baby dies, no one will complain, right? This thought flashed through his mind, and the blade that had originally aimed at the baby's swaddle gap gently moved and aimed at her heart.

Hexagonal crystals slide across Dai Lao's face.

Immediately afterwards, the sword was held firmly and stabbed out.

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The rainbow is still showing its beauty by the pool. In the hot afternoon, there are no other teachers and students in the huge courtyard except for three people. Now, those water mists slowly soaked the sword held up in the air, moistening the sword body that did not stain any dirt.

"…………………………?????"

Disappeared.

The swaddling that was supposed to be pierced suddenly disappeared from midair. The three noble boys stared at the blue sky blankly. After a long time, they finally realized. Especially the boy named Dai Lao, pointed his sword directly at the beggar who was five meters away from him and was holding the baby girl and was constantly stroking and comforting him, his face was full of displeasure.

Freckles: "Boy, who are you!"

"Wow~~~! Wow~~~! Wow~~~~!"

The answer to him was the cry of the little baby girl with horror and the little beggar's constant stroking of the child.

"Hey, I ask you, who the **** are you!"

Freckle drew his sword, and the fat man also drew his sword. The two surrounded the beggar from the left and right, looking furious. However, their anger did not come from themselves, but from the eldest son of the Goodsey family, and the first heir to the title of genius, Dai Lao.