Demon King Dad

The branches and leaves of the dulan tree outside the window swayed gently, dispelling the raging tigers in autumn and bringing a cool breeze to the cabin...

There is no need for an idiot to explain too much, the fire dragon tongue packaging box on the table already allows Walnut to sort things out. She was holding the box, the lower half of her face was embarrassingly hidden behind the box, and her two brown eyes were secretly looking at the idiot who was gently stroking the bun.

Speaking of which......Sure enough, he is not good!

That's right, who told him to massage Bun's neck with such a cold expression? Besides, who called him such a terrible massage posture? No matter who sees that look, he must think he is a killer? Well, that's right!

So, I'm right! Wrong... it's all wrong with him! It was his fault that Little Bread said that. The reason why he misunderstood was his fault! Hmm...hmm...yes, yes, I'm all~~all~~ nothing wrong!

After finding a good reason for himself, Walnut finally breathed a sigh of relief. But even though she gave herself a very good reason, when he saw the idiot's cold eyes, he couldn't help but feel short of breath.

It was quiet in the hut, except for the bun who was still yelling happily, the two people here seemed very quiet. For this kind of quietness, the idiot is very calm, just touching the little girl's hair. But Walnut can't bear it. After a long time, it will inevitably be a little uncomfortable...

Compared with idiots in endurance, it seems that few people can beat him.

"Hey! I say you!"

The idiot turned his head, staring at her coldly with emotionless eyes. Walnut originally had enough air, but when her eyes met these eyes, the confidence she had just now was relieved again, and her face flushed again. But finally she knew that she still shouldn't touch the warning line of the "first sentence" of Little Bread, so she changed the subject——

"You... last time you came back... why... didn't you come to see me?"

The idiot was indifferent and continued to look at her.

Walnut simply turned his head away, didn't look at him, and continued to change the subject with a blushing face, lest the idiot trouble him because of the "first sentence" of Bun: "Everyone...everyone who goes to the Black Dragon Empire... …I’ve come to see them in the past few days. They are the heroes, the heroes who successfully destroyed the guided cannon of Ash City and burned the dead. So even the lowest servant Father King has rewards. But why don't you come?"

The idiot turned his head and stroked Bun's hair lightly. As always, he didn't give Walnut any answer. After checking Xiao Bread's throat again and confirming that she could indeed say the "silly beep", the boy finally let out a breath and walked towards Walnut.

"You... what do you want to do?"

Walnut took a step back.

The idiot stretched out his hand, pointed at the box with the dragon tongue in her arms, and said coldly: "Bring it."

Walnut snorted and threw the box over. The idiot caught it and checked it carefully, then picked up the cash register and instructions on the table again, and looked at it carefully.

"Silly beep~~~Silly beep~~~~"

Without the fierce idiot, Xiao Bread smiled and rushed towards the walnut. Walnut hugged her immediately, and the two girls, one big and one small, were playing beside the idiot. I don't know whether the Dulan tree was deliberate or unintentional. One of its branches fell from the ceiling when the idiot was not paying attention and became the best toy for the two of them.

Seriously...noisy.

As long as Walnut comes to this home, the quiet wooden house that hardly makes any noise will become very noisy. The idiot frowned. After reading the instructions and the cash register amidst this quarrel, he turned around and pulled the bun who was playing a beater game with walnuts.

"Woo~~?"

The idiot picked her up, jumped down from the wooden house, and landed on the grass outside with the sound of the chain on his body. Seeing him, Walnut ran out in a hurry, grabbed the rope ladder and got down to the idiot.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"……………………"

"Okay, don't you still speak? So now, as a princess, I order you to tell me, where are you going?!"

"Oh~~~~! Silly beep~~~~!"

I don't know if the aura of walnut is very appetizing, and the bun also screamed for joy.

I have to say that it is really suitable for the tone of an idiot. With an order from the "princess", the idiot had to stop. Walnut smiled, pulled him forward, put on his disguised hat and glasses, and asked again.

"...I'll go to the newspaper."

"Newspaper? Where are you going?"

The idiot put down the bun, shook his head, and continued: "I want to make money. Send 300 newspapers for 3 Inel's compensation."

Right now, the stored 600 sura is almost used up, but the fire dragon tongue used to heal the throat of the bun needs 1,000 sura. Since a fire dragon tongue can make this girl say her name, to cure her completely, then we must make more money and buy more fire dragon tongues.

Thinking of this, the idiot held Little Bread's hand and couldn't help holding it tighter.

Walnut looked at the idiot, then at his slightly clenched hand holding Bun. For a moment, she couldn't help but snickered, and the fear of the idiot was wiped out. She suddenly discovered that she has a way to deal with this "big idiot"~~~ Since there is a way to deal with it, then what is terrible about him?

"So, do you want a lot of money now?"

Walking out of the woods, Walnut took a few steps forward with the edge of his hat, turned around, and shook her little chestnut-colored double ponytails, smiling wickedly.

"……………………Ok."

Walnut covered her mouth, holding back a smile: "It's too slow to deliver the newspaper, three Inel, in which month and year do you have to deliver it to earn enough money for the fire dragon tongue?"

"…………………………"

The idiot lowered his head and said nothing.

"Haha, I know~~~! Oops, without me helping you, your dwarf is really useless~~~! By the way, I once gave you Sura before, but you didn’t want it. Then Now? Do you want it?"

The idiot looked up sharply, his eyes cold again. Although he is a little anxious to pool money now, it does not mean that he can go against his principles. The pies falling from the sky must not be coveted. If it is not a trap, it is a bunch of traps.

Walnut snorted, staring at the idiot as expected. The autumn breeze was blowing, and a few dead leaves falling with the wind swept over the hem of the girl's white skirt. She smiled, then turned around, stretched out her hand, and hooked at the idiot provocatively.

"Very good! But now, I have a way to get you a lot of money in a short time. And the money is completely legal, clean, and less dangerous. As long as you put in a little effort, anyone can do it. Here. How? Do or not?"