Alka came to the nursery with Nichols, opened the door, and Alka saw the very pink decorated room, all kinds of toys, all kinds of dolls, all in all very cute.

Alka stood at the door, so shocked by the pink picture that he lost his expression.

"What's the matter?" Nicholas, who made the servant retreat, turned his head and asked in confusion, who knew that the other party answered in this way.

"Suddenly I don't want to go in anymore, I feel like I'll be perverted once I go in..."

"...Hey, hello." Nicklus didn't know how to answer these words. He could only drip a drop of sweat on his forehead, and said helplessly, "This is a baby room, a room for a cute, soft, and pure baby!"

"Oh."

"Don't give it to me! Come in quickly!" Nicholas was agitated by Alka's disgusted expression, and he who pulled him in was talking about how cute his child paper is, like the white snow in winter... …

"Is it cold?" Alka interrupted and asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Nicklus, who hadn't recovered yet, had a question mark on his head, and then remembered what he just said, the snow in winter.

"Listen to me—after finishing speaking, it's as pure as winter snow!" He raised his voice, but thought of something, lowered it, and said with a bad complexion: "And it's not cold at all, holding it in your arms, Soft~" He made a hugging motion, a strange blush appeared on his face.

This guy……

Alka was chilled by Nicholas' expression.

Then she saw the soft, cute, pure baby he said, and she was disappointed at first sight, because...

"So weak."

she muttered.

Just happened to be overheard by Nicholas.

"..." He no longer wanted to tell the idiot next to him.

Nicholas directly cut to the topic, he bent down, gently picked up the sleeping baby on the crib, and carefully held each other in his hands, the red stone that had been tied to his wrist for many years glowed, lightly, but Can't be ignored.

"She resonated with the holy stone."

"Her?" Alka, who missed the point, asked suspiciously: "Female child?"

"...It's the little princess." Nichols made a well on his forehead, and he repeatedly warned himself that he must not speak loudly, because it would disturb the cute little princess in his sleep, so Nichols brought the topic back: "If It's not that I wear your improved holy stone, I may not be able to see the air, the 'spirit' you called running into her body bit by bit..."

Nicklus said, with a heavy color on his face.

"Oh." Alka stretched out her hand, and under his gaze, poked the baby's white and tender face. The touch was more comfortable than a man's body, so she said: "That rough man of Shanks It's more comfortable." He said, and poked it a few more times.

"...Are you talking about a serious topic?"

Alka raised her head, and there was no shame in her gray-blue eyes. She said, "Sure enough, I'm not a virgin, so I think so much."

"... Hehe." Blame me.

After Arka finished teasing with a blank face, she looked seriously at the toddler sleeping soundly in Nicholas's arms. Well, looking very energetic, she poked again: "After all, there is a dad with a strange system. , so it’s not surprising, then what?”

Nicholas looked at Alka's fingers, feeling a little unbearable, but fortunately, the other party controlled his strength, otherwise he might reach out and slap the thief's paw away.

"Ruili, my wife, after giving birth, her body was normal, but a few days later, she became inexplicably weak, and even the doctor couldn't find the reason. Until one day, I happened to see the child curled up on her body. In the mother's arms, there are more spirits floating around her body than usual, and these spirits are all floating out of Ruili..." Nicholas looked at the child in his arms, she was not yet a month old, a little Yes, soft, but so scary...

But, this is his child, no parent would dislike their child because of this, at least he is like this.

"This child is unconsciously sucking the spirit in Ruili's body, so at present I can only put the child in a room with the reason that she is unwell and needs her to recuperate."

"Oh." Alka replied, she withdrew her fingers from poking the child's face, there were little red marks on that white and tender face, but the master didn't notice it, and slept comfortably.

And when his father Nichols saw it, he only had an urge to grab the other party's clothes and roar to be gentler to his daughter, but the reality is always so skinny, just like Shanks' red hair is still the same after so many years. Overwhelmed by Arka...

Although it is possible that the other party is willing to do this, tsk, m.

"I said back then that you, who were about to die, must pay a price to survive now, and this price is more inclined to your heirs, which is different from ordinary people. Oh, using your human words, that is-- Be a freak." Alka said calmly, as if the matter had nothing to do with her, but it was indeed none of her business.

"...Is that so?" Nichols looked at the pouting baby in his arms. He hadn't named her yet, just because her mother was recuperating on the bed. He gently put the baby back in the stroller In the middle, covered her with a thin quilt again, and then turned to look at Alka seriously.

He said: "You promised me an oath back then."

"Oh, I remember." He did a little experiment back then, and in order to appear fair, Alka made an oath, as long as she could do it, then she would definitely help him achieve it unconditionally.

"Please!" Nicholas bowed cautiously. The lord of a country bent down to a seemingly weak woman.

Weak Woman Alka: ...

"Is that how you use it?" Alka asked in amazement. She felt that such a big killer like her could be replaced with a more useful one, such as...dominate the sea, um, forget it, dominate the islands!Wait, this is a little long...

Alka thought about it, and found that this was the best and fastest way, but she still said something.

"It's not that I don't agree." She said, and glanced at Niklas with contempt in her eyes.

Nicholas naturally had his own plans. After all, this life was always picked up by the woman in front of him, but he seemed to have taken advantage of others and got a promise...

Tsk, I feel annoying just looking at it! ╭(╯^╰)╮

So he used it like this.

If Nichols knew that Alka was just using him as a guinea pig, he would probably explode.

"You won't regret it?"

Alka asked uncertainly.

"Well, no regrets."

"Oh." Seeing that the other party was so sure, Alka didn't say anything else, just stretched out his hand, gathered a small ball at his fingertips, bent slightly, and stuffed it directly into the girl's forehead, and then...

"Whoa whoa whoa—"

A loud cry lifted the roof of the house.

"Ah, don't cry, don't cry, my father is here, my father is here, my father is here, don't cry, don't cry..."

Nicholas was walking back and forth with the howling child in his arms, with cold sweat on his forehead, probably because he was frightened by the howling sound, but he still patted her back with his hand to comfort her. speak.

On the other hand, Alka also had a few drops of sweat on his forehead, and looked at Nicklus who was still calm and smoothing the child with some fear, until the other fell asleep again, it was already half an hour.

"Little devil, are they all this scary?"

It gave her the urge to throw the crying kid out the door.

"Pfft, Alka will understand when she has her own child. Just a small smile will make people happy..."

"You've already bloomed." Alka calmly pointed out the snow-white lilies behind Nicholas, ah, they've already bloomed.

"Ah? Cough!" Nicholas was startled, and immediately came back to his senses. He put away those free flowers, coughed dryly, and said, "How is your business now?"

"Well? What?"

Alka, who was playing with a small toy on the crib, couldn't hear clearly for a while, and asked in confusion.

"Didn't you tell me before that you want to be human?"

After Niklus said this, Alka recovered. She raised her head slightly, thought for a while, and said very puzzled, "I don't seem to say that I want to become a human, do I?"

"Huh, no? That's what I heard back then."

Nichols still remembered that this man stood outside the palace back then, with his back turned, and there was a trace of admiration for humans in his tone.

"Tsk, you remember wrong!" Alka, who refused to admit it, clicked coldly, and said in displeasure that she would not admit it, no, it didn't happen at all, how could she admit it!

"Okay." Nicklus relented, he felt that it was meaningless to argue about this topic, and the most important thing was that he would not benefit at all.

"So how's it going?" he asked in another way.

"Ah, it's still worse. It will probably be several years."

The answer I got in a different way was unexpectedly...gentle!

"Oh, it's been a long time." Nicholas said, patting the back of the sleeping little girl.

"Ah, after all, I'm the first Void who wants to become a human, so it will take some time, but this is already the fastest speed." Arka flicked the small beads of unknown use, his gray-blue eyes No particular emotion.It's not so much that she didn't have it, it's better to say that she hid it.

"Tsk, that guy Shanks really stepped on shit luck." Nichols expressed his unhappiness in words.

After hearing this, Arka pursed the corners of her mouth, but finally said nothing, because...it is true, she did want to become a human because of Shanks.

Short lifespan, fragile body, even strength...

Alka looked at her hands, and she thought of what that fellow Reaper said:

【does it worth?imaginary. 】

does it worth?

...well, who knows.

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