What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

The teacher put all the paintings back on the table and sat cross-legged in front of the three children so that they could see more and more clearly.

She spread her hands and opened and closed her lips to sing the spell:

"Sincerity, warmth, and flame are like my heart, burning hot..."

Then, in the palm of her hand, a dazzling red flame suddenly rose without any warning.

There are no magical behind-the-scenes methods and no technological devices operating secretly. In the eyes of a modern man like Domi, these methods can be called a miracle!

The small flame flickered, and every time Duomi thought it was going to go out, the flame always managed to hold on tenaciously, as if it was just like the spell recited by the teacher, and the flame was as hot as her heart.

"Ma...Mahou Soju?! (Magical Girl)"

Domi stared at the flames in stunned silence, with more expressions on his face than in the previous hour. He finally knew what the [Shadow Talent] he drew from the card at birth was.

Chapter 4 4 Execution on the spot

As evening approached, the kitchen in Blofeld Castle became busy.

A professional team of nearly a hundred people and precious ingredients from all over the world are gathered here. Driven by their ability to make money, they are dedicated to serving the Blofeld family and are preparing a rich variety of dinners.

Chef Michelson shouted while waving a large spoon, and his raised mustache trembled violently:

"Be quick with your movements! My teachers are invited to stay for dinner today, so show me your skills! Anyone who wants to fish will lose their bonus this month!"

"Ow!!"

Under the coercion and inducement of the head chef, each chef acted like an unparalleled chef, shaking his spoon as if his whole body was on fire, and exquisite dishes were continuously delivered to the restaurant.

The kitchen and dining room are about half a kilometer away. The sight of dozens of maids lining up to deliver food is very spectacular, and the originally deserted castle has become lively.

Next door to the largest living room in the castle is the family dining room used by the owner. It occupies a slightly smaller area, but it is as big as four basketball courts put together. Countless bright candles hang from the high arc dome, lighting up the entire place. The restaurant is brightly and warmly lit.

I have to say that the world of rich people is really a loss. A restaurant alone is larger than some single-family houses, and there is only a long table and a few chairs in such a large space. This is no longer necessary. To describe it, luxury.

While watching the meal, Duomi's parents were already sitting in their seats.

Carlos undoubtedly occupies the first position. He is the leader of the entire Blofeld family, and this position belongs to him.

The first place on the left is occupied by his wife Gresa, but the first place on the right is empty. Even the guest, Mr. Becky, can only take the second place on the right.

Many people in the castle had doubts about the first position on the right hand, which was always unoccupied and no one else was allowed to sit. However, as Carlos was the head of the family, no one dared to ask, and even Gresa only had a taste of it.

You know, the seating order of nobles at the dinner table is a very ceremonial and solemn matter, so the two positions next to the head of the family must be the most important people to him, and they are of the same level as his wife. Such a person, Domi Never seen it until now.

At this time, the three exclusive maids, their three brothers, and Gresa had just sat down side by side, and no one else would be seated except them.

Normally, the head maid, butler, chef, and head guard would all dine at the same table with them. Carlos didn’t have that much aristocratic baggage. In his words, it wouldn’t matter if such a big table were all empty. Strangely deserted.

But now that guests are coming, you still have to be normal in front of them. It will be bad if word spreads and your reputation is ruined.

The dishes were not all served yet. Taking advantage of this time, Carlos looked at Teacher Becky with a smile:

"It's been a hard day, Teacher Beiqi. I've asked the head chef to cook something good today. I hope it will suit your taste."

Becky also responded with a smile. Even though she seemed as steady as an old dog, she was actually very panicked.

The person she was talking to now was the top noble in the Lion Heart Empire, a rare archmage. Her father was the only forbidden magic mage left in the country, and her grandfather had even passed the test with the emperor.

In front of such a person, she was considered reserved if she could not kneel down and hug her thighs.

Becky shook his head slowly and spoke a little quickly:

"It's not hard work, it's not hard work. It's an honor for me that the Duke is willing to let me, a civilian teacher, teach the three young masters. How can I dare to complain about being tired."

"Haha, the teacher is self-effacing. Although those senior teachers are knowledgeable and capable, most of them are self-righteous and look down on the wisdom from the people. This will only make my children go astray and become narrow-minded."

Speaking of children, Carlos looked at his three children with eyes full of love, and then asked Becky:

"Oh, by the way, teacher, how are the three bastards like me doing today? Are they messing around?"

I'm coming!

Becky had long expected this to happen. It was the same whether they were civilians or nobles. Whenever parents saw the teacher, they would definitely ask the question of the century.

Although there was a little accident during the teaching process, she had already thought of countermeasures.

"The three young masters all performed very well today. If they have a few more days, they will probably be able to say father and mother proficiently. As expected of the blood of adults, even the children they give birth to are so smart!"

Perfect answer!

I patted Carlos’s ass in all directions!As expected of her!

But at the moment she finished speaking, Duchess Gracea, who was sitting opposite, covered her mouth and burst into laughter.

Although her voice was small, it was still heard by everyone. Knowing that she was rude, she coughed twice and immediately adjusted her facial expression to sit upright.

"Uh..." Carlos glanced at his wife helplessly, and then said apologetically to Becky: "Please forgive my wife for being rude. It's just teacher. I heard some maids say that you called mom more than 60 times in the room. …”

At this point, Duomi, who was interacting passionately with Kelsey, suddenly became quiet and shrank into Kelsey's arms like a dried-up leek.Becky's expression also stiffened, and the dinner table fell into an extremely awkward situation.

Fortunately, at this time, the head maid handed the last main meal to the table and told Carlos that all the dishes had been served.

good chance!

Carlos clapped his hands, but still maintained his usual smile and said: "Since the dishes are all here, let's eat first to avoid getting cold. It's not too late to talk about some things later."

Becky breathed a sigh of relief. This was undoubtedly a chance for her to think. The situation just now was too urgent, and the strong sense of oppression even caused her brain to shut down for a moment. She couldn't think of a reason at all. Now she can take care of herself. Think of excuses.

However, just when Becky was in a storm of thoughts and dire straits, there was another scene on the opposite side.

Domi would not let go of any opportunity to earn villain points, and bullying (crossed out) and teasing his two brothers was the fastest and most stable source of income.

"Huhu~huhu~ come and open your mouth, ah~~"

Kelsey scooped out a spoonful of corn soup with a small spoon, blew it until it was almost done, and then fed it to Domi.

But just such a simple operation made the second brother next door and his exclusive maid nervous.

This little guy can eat food on his brother every time he eats, and his methods are endless, making it difficult to prevent, but Kelsey, the person involved, does not take it seriously.

Children are ignorant and just spraying for fun.

Domi opened his small mouth and bit down on the silver spoon. Then he saw the opportunity, twisted his face, tilted his mouth, and the yellow soup drew a beautiful parabola in mid-air, pouring it onto Edward's face with perfect precision.

"Wow!! Wow wow!!"

Edward's cry suddenly resounded throughout the restaurant, and the maids standing in a row around him turned their heads and chuckled when they saw it. It was just a repertoire for every meal, but it was still so funny.

[Playing tricks on the second son of the Duke, villain value +100]

He is very happy that the villain has paid off, but Domi still has to apologize to him:

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, my stupid and weak Onii-chan, for the sake of my villain value, I will wrong you a little. I am really sorry. I will make it up to you when I grow up."

Even the apology must be sarcastic, which is also a necessary condition for the development of a villain.

Chapter 5 5 Talent Test

While Domi was messing around, several adults had finished their dinner, and Becky also told everything under Carlos' pressure.

She found that no matter how many excuses she thought of, she would forget them all once she came to Carlos, again!My mind went blank, so I had to tell everything.

And the truth is what Carlos wants to know.

"Is Domi actually so slow?"

Carlos was in disbelief and turned to look at the row of women at home. Domi was still spraying corn soup at his brother.

Last time I spit out peas, last time I sprinkled bread crumbs, and last time I climbed up on the table and put the cake batter on Edward's face...

It's a different drama every time. How can such a child be dull?It is no exaggeration to say that he is the most brilliant among the three sons.

"Carlos," Gresa suddenly said, "is there a possibility that Domi didn't tell him on purpose? The third child has been lively and active since he was a child, and he must be very smart. This is not impossible."

"And they are so young that they are not able to tell anything from one thing. You are a bit paranoid."

Gracea's words seemed to wake Carlos up.

The Blofeld family has been passed down for several generations, and he did not want the family to decline in the next generation, so he placed too many expectations on his children, hoping that they would be able to use forbidden magic when they were born.

Carlos laughed self-deprecatingly: "That seems to be the case."

Then he looked at Becky and said, "Teacher, there is no need to put any pressure on you. Just teach me how you taught me before, and you can teach me now. It doesn't matter if you can't speak. Children will naturally be able to speak when they grow up."

Gresa looked at him with relief. This was what she admired most about Carlos. He was never arrogant about his identity and abilities and always listened to his opinions.

But there is something that needs to be discussed immediately.

Teachers who teach culture and enlightenment are only one part, and the other part is the detection of children's magical talents.

If conditions permit, immersing yourself in the atmosphere of the corresponding talent composition from an early age can increase the upper limit of the talent. Even if it is not good, it can speed up the practice of magic.

The effect of edification is obvious to all.

The former is mostly optional for aristocratic families, while the latter is mandatory. Even some ordinary families will send their children to the church to test their talents, and then do their best to cultivate them.

Relying on magical talent to transcend social classes and reach the pinnacle of life is the lifelong ideal of most civilians.

"Magic talent test...a week, it is indeed time."

Carlos calculated the time: "In this way, tomorrow I will call a mage with all attributes. After testing, I will start cultivating the atmosphere directly."

clam?

Duomi seemed to have heard something incredible.

It was an enlightenment education and a talent test, but he was only seven days old!Will he be exhausted from enrolling in so many cram schools at once?

It's a pity that reality has never learned mercy.

Early the next morning, the mages called by Carlos arrived. They didn't even dare to be late for a second and came an hour in advance.

Kelsey placed Domi alone in front of the magic ball and exited the room. The fewer people around during the talent test, the more accurate it would be.

The person in charge of the test was the family's captain of the guard, Osmond. The strong man and captain of the guard was not only well-muscled, but also had first-class magical talent. It was said that he had been the leader of a certain knighthood in the past.

His smile was very charming, and there was a scar that ran through the entire face. He looked fierce, as if he could pick up a machete and hit himself a few times at the next moment, but his words were very gentle:

"Come on, young master, put your little hands on the magic ball~"