13 - Never Let Go of a Black-Haired Dad

Chapter 13. Don't Call Yourself a Scoundrel Unless You're Going to Date a Hundred Lovers (1)

I sensed something fishy and grilled him about whether it had anything to do with dismemberment, and a familiar phrase came out of Lorowi's mouth.

"You act like a bear cub, but you figure things like this out like a ghost."

That's what I said earlier, Lorowi.

"I don't feel like I've gone back 16 years, and I don't remember it... but Kiron told me. That the last direct descendant of Kisomalos was dismembered because of my bad judgment."

"......"

That Grand Duke who was like a naturally occurring dog was you?

In an instant, I felt a surge of anger and jumped up from the throne, rushing towards Lorowi. And with what little strength I had, I yanked Lorowi's head down.

"You son of a bitch! You son of a bitch, that hurt so much!"

"It's in the past, so why don't you just forget about it."

"What are you saying! Uwaaaaaaah!"

I choked his neck and yanked his hair wildly, but Lorowi didn't budge. I wanted to at least tear out some hair, but his hair follicles must be made of steel, because no matter how much strength I used, not a single strand came out.

"Haa... haa, haa!"

You monster! You cursed bastard!

"Well, that's how it is. I'll raise you well, so why don't you bet your life on me? Her Highness the Princess needs to create her own people and recover her divine power, doesn't she? I'll even support that."

This guy even knows how to recover divine power, something I didn't even know.

Is that just how his family is? The teacher type who knows a lot of things people don't?

When I thought that far, something suddenly popped into my head.

He was so obsessed with becoming my dad, could it be that this is how his family's god recovers their divine power?

"Lorowi, tell me the truth."

"Ask me anything."

"Your divine power, does it come from raising kids?"

"......"

I knew it! No wonder he came all the way to the imperial palace, risking his life, he had an ulterior motive!

If I have a big shot under my command, Lord Kisomalos's divine power will increase greatly. If he raises one big shot, he can aim for a big hit.

After all, I have Lord Kisomalos on my back, who will definitely rise to the rank of a high-level god in the future. Raising hundreds of kids is nothing compared to raising me properly.

It was strange that he started a fight with no benefit whatsoever, so he was aiming for me!

"Boninul! Boni was aiming for my body! You shameless bastard!"

"Why do you only speak properly when you're cursing someone?"

"You don't need to worry about Nenomi! You wicked bastard!"

"See? You only speak properly when you're cursing."

Shut up, you idiot! Die! You need to suffer more!

I grabbed Lorowi's hair and ears and screamed, "Aaaah, Uuugh." The man took all my hits and said what he had to say.

"Simply put, we are a community of fate. No one in the world understands you better than I do."

That's true, but admitting it made me feel resentful and wronged.

It was definitely reassuring to have someone who knew my goals and would help me by my side. Moreover, if that helper was the emperor of a country, my debt repayment would be much faster.

It wasn't like he was helping me for no reason, and the fact that Lorowi had his own circumstances was also a condition that suited my taste.

He needs to raise a child, and I need to have talent under my command.

It's rare to find someone who works so well together.

"Keueueuk... Iik!"

"What's wrong? Do you need to go to the bathroom?"

"I'm not holding in poop! You babu!"

I slapped Lorowi's face and closed my eyes tightly. No matter how much I weighed it, having Lorowi as my dad was a better choice for me than the idiot. There were many reasons.

First, the idiot doesn't know the whole story of the regression event caused by Lord Kisomalos. But he knows.

Second, the idiot has no intention of taking care of me. But he's full of motivation to do so.

Third, the idiot was obsessed with women and there was no peace in the house. But he's been rotting in prison for years, so I don't think I have to worry about that.

Fourth, even Choco listens to Lorowi, and he seems to be popular with the soldiers. On the other hand, the idiot has no popularity.

And Lorowi had the ability and drive to bring an army all the way here. But the idiot doesn't have that.

From any point of view, the idiot was no better than Lorowi. The only thing that was worth looking at was his handsome face, but Lorowi wasn't inferior in that regard either. He even had a big build and broad shoulders, so he was the type that noble ladies would whistle and cheer for.

"Denjang! That playboy face!"

"Thank you for thinking I'm pretty."

"It's not a compliment, you babu!"

I slapped Lorowi's face again and then slapped my own head.

That's enough worrying. Now it was time to choose.

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"Anja! Sit here!"

"I'm sitting."

"Kneel!"

I slapped the impudent Lorowi and made him move his body and kneel on one knee. He was following my orders, but he was chuckling and laughing, so it seemed like Lorowi was mocking me.

"Deukkeoraa!"

But I am the only direct descendant of Kisomalos. I have a heart as vast as the sea.

My heart is so big that I can even hold hands with the bastard who dismembered me. It's as vast as the only sea in the abyss.

"I! Appoint! You! As! My! Appa!"

I patted Lorowi's shoulders and head and held the appointment ceremony. I had completely lost all affection for the idiot.

My foundation is weak, and my aunt is not fit to rule. The only choice left was Lorowi.

It was an unavoidable choice, but perhaps this would be the best choice in the future.

"I will obey your orders."

"Onya! Raise me well!"

I said confidently, and Lorowi picked me up and returned to the First Audience Hall, where everyone was waiting.

Lorowi put me down next to my aunt and went back to the throne and sat down, impudently beckoning me with his hand.

Showing the people the decision I had just made was a good idea. But that was separate from my feelings.

You really have no manners, Lorowi. I clearly told you to have manners until we met again.

"You rascal, you mannerless rascal.I didn't like the arrogant call, but I made a popping sound and headed to the throne to complete the show.

I passed the idiot leisurely and stuck to Lorowi's leg. Then the person who was once my dad shouted.

"Bisha!"

Whether the idiot screamed or not, Lorowi picked me up and sat me on his lap. And he promised my aunt.

"I have received Her Highness the Princess's order to strike the emperor and obtain the qualifications of a guardian. I promise to return this throne to Kisomalos on the day Vishnahel comes of age."

Choco was shocked that things had turned out this way, and she collapsed into her seat.

My aunt didn't seem to like Lorowi very much, but when she discussed the date of the idiot's execution, her face suddenly brightened.

"There will definitely be those who defend the emperor. The situation is not over yet. You know that, Your Highness?"

"Euhyu. Do I look like a fool to you, Lorowi?"

"It's not Lorowi. It's Appa."

"It's not Jeonha. It's Bisha."

Right, we said we were a community of fate or something.

Let's go all the way, Lorowi.

"Today, in the year 8178 of Narak! The direct descendant of Kisomalos enthrones Ende Kiron as emperor and declares the first year of Ende!"

I declared the first year of Ende Kiron's reign from the throne stained with blood.

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We moved to the Second Audience Hall and the first people we called in were the imperial historians.

The only direct descendant in the 500-year history of Kisomalos decided to hold the emperor accountable for neglecting the country and causing the empress's death.

Therefore, Helbatro Mayuna Kisomalos will be executed, and Ende Kiron will be entrusted with the duties of the emperor until I come of age.

This attack on the imperial palace was intended by Vishnahel Lorowi Kisomalos, and Ende Kiron only followed my orders.

I recorded the incident to protect Lorowi as much as possible, and then I transferred all the duties and responsibilities of the emperor to Lorowi and lay down on his lap.

There's nothing for me to do now. Lorowi will take care of the country as he pleases.

I was just a princess yesterday and today.

Besides, I'm still five years old, which is the time to play. So I don't have to be interested in state affairs right now.