I Am the Tutor of Count's Daughter

To be more precise, it was more like a black elf than a white elf.

Even though their faces were similar, the feelings of children and adults were definitely different. Kerner had a sultry face with a stream of color like an adult version.

Why the hell are you hiding? You should benefit the world with a beautiful face.Why hurt your leg?

With a face like that, being unable to walk is such a big deal.

Ellin, in shock when she saw the upper class beauty, her heart fluttered and her face heated up. Do you want me to be able to eat breakfast properly?

“Hello, Dad?”, Amber greeted Kerner with shyness.

what? Why is he there?

Amber imitated a young girl of her age with her venomous eyes and voice.

“It’s been a long time.”

It was a nice, heavy bass sound, but it was cool and dry.

Their indifferent eyes were the same as they were afraid that someone might not be the daughter’s father. Amber inherited everything.

Did you just skip the bad ones, Amber?

However, what is clear is that, nevertheless, the Count is a crystal of beauty that is so perfect that anything is forgiven.

“I see the count,its Elin Campbell a tutor “

Elin grabbed her pounding heart at the thought of wanting to speak with a beautiful man and greeted her. I tried not to do that, but my voice kept trembling.

“Please take good care of my daughter. Let’s eat.”

There was an atmosphere in which further conversation would not be tolerated. I felt the pressure of taking pictures of the people around me.

Elin, who died of great prosperity, quietly took up a fork and a knife. The only sound in the dining room was the rattling of dishes. Elin, who is naturally suffering from heavy and stuffy air, opened her mouth to break the awkward atmosphere.

“Amber is very unique compared to her age. The level of book selection is very high.”

Parents were proud of their children. Unlike usual, Amber is nervous and

I watched Birch’s reaction breathlessly. It was surprising that Amber, who seemed to be steaming the world by herself, looked at her father.

Amber, you too are ordinary in front of your father.

I’m a kid. I know you’ll be nervous. Let’s look at the child-like Amber

An emotion rushed into Elin’s chest. Kerner’s gaze slowly ran from Elin to Amber, then returned to Elin.

“Compared to the children the teacher taught, she must look clever. I don’t expect much from the teacher. Please teach Amber how to communicate safely with others.”

He was also Amber’s father.

As an adult, your skills are insufficient