Tenstheon tried to hide the truth with nicer words. It seems clear that Blake and Eunhan had an argument last night, but I didnât know the exact reason.
âI donât know about the details. But itâs not something to worry about.â
Tenstheon looked at Blake, reassuring me.
âBut what happened? Whatâs with this blanket?â
âAh, thatâsâŠâ
The original clothes he wore were too big for Blake now. Aside from the clothes that didnât fit, it was dangerous because the pants and sleeves were too long and he could fall down.
I tried to take off his clothes for now.
âNwo! I wonât twake it off!â (No! I wonât take it off!)
âYou should! Itâs dangerous!â
âItâs not!â
âItâs dangerous! What if you fall down!â
âUmmâŠâ
Blake didnât know what to say again.
I took off Blakeâs clothes and wrapped his body in a large blanket.
Now there was no 4/5-year-old child in the palace, and of course it was difficult to get clothes right away.
However, if we leave him as it is in the cold winter, he will catch a cold, so I put a blanket on him for now.
I thought it was a reasonable decision, but Blakeâs lips, which were wrapped in a blanket like kimbap, were sticking out.
It was very cute. Heâd get even angrier if I said this to Blake.
âHaha, thereâs a reason for this.â
I laughed awkwardly. Tenstheon did not ask any more.
Tenstheon hurriedly tried to contact Chang through the necklace given by Eunhan. And he told us the result.
âHe will be back to normal in about a month.â
âA mwonth?!â
Blake shouted in astonishment.
âIf you want to be back a little earlier, apologize. I had a direct conversation with Baekhan, and heâs very stubborn.â
âI wonât apwologize! I dwidnât do anything wong!â (I wonât apologize! I didnât do anything wrong!)
Blake puffed his cheeks as he vented his anger.
ââŠâŠâ
Tenstheon was silent.
He did not protest to Baekhan who made Blake like this. I also didnât agree with Blake.
Judging from Tenstheonâs reaction, it seemed that Blake did something wrong first.
âApologize.â
âNwo.â
Blake spoke firmly. Then his chubby cheeks twitched.
Ah, so cute.
I pressed his cheeks and forget the seriousness of the situation.
At first, I was worried if something was wrong with his body, but since he said there was no problem at all and he would be back in a month, I could enjoy Blakeâs cute appearance.
âThen will you keep staying like this?â
âI wonât apwologize. I dwidnât do anything wong.â (I wonât apologize. I didnât do anything wrong.)
Blake became really childish.
The spell even affected his judgement as he acted like a child.
Maybe thatâs why heâs so stubborn.
However, it was only cute when he declared it solemnly with his face sticking out of the blanket.
âWill you be okay to be like this for a month?â
âI wyonât apwologize!â (I wonât apologize!)
âI see. If youâre okay, so be it.â
Tenstheon did not force him to apologize and respected Blakeâs wishes.
After that he said,
âThen, be ready to live like that for a month.â
âY, you want me to stway like this?â
Blake opened his eyes wide in ashtonishment.
âYou said you werenât going to apologize.â
âI wonât!â
âThen we couldnât do anything.â
Tenstheon lifted Blake who was sitting on the sofa.
If he asks, Eunhan will do anything. He will persuade Baekhan to bring Blake back to his original condition.
But Tenstheon didnât seem to have any intention of doing so.
âI have to dress you up right now.â
âGet off!â
Blake struggled in the blanket. Tenstheon, however, has been keeping his eyes on Blake for a long time.
Tenstheonâs mouth twitched slightly. He must also think Blake was cute.
***
Blakeâs bedroom was filled with childrenâs clothes. The amount was so huge that I thought they might have brought everything from many stores.
No, itâs more than a monthâs worth! Besides, what are these summer clothes? Where did they get all these clothes?
Iâm impressed, but Blake was really sullen.
âBlake, what do you want to wear?â
Then Blake shook his head with a gloomy face.
âNo, iwtâs all fow babies.â (No, itâs all for babies.â
The clothes were all cute and shiny.
ButâŠ
âBlake is a baby now.â
âWhatâŠ?â
He opened his eyes wide and looked at me.
No, is this supposed to be so shocking?
âYou said youâd stay as a baby without apologizing.â
âIâm nwot a baby! Itâs jwust getting smawwer!â (Iâm not a baby! Itâs just getting smaller!)
âOh my, jwust getting smawwer?â
As I mimicked his speech, Blakeâs eyes were filled with tears.
Thatâs what it meant to be ruled by the body. He was a crybaby again as he was when he was young.
âDwonât copy me.â
It was cute seeing him speaking with a body as small a bean. I held back my laughter and gave him a big hug.
âOkay, okay, I wonât copy you.â
I was going to soothe him, but I ended up speaking like a kindergarten teacher without realizing it. Blake was angry, sticking out his lips.
âBlake, are you upset?â
âNo.â
I think heâs upset.
âWhat about your clothes? Do you want me to pick one for you?â
ââŠIâm gwoing to do it alone!â
Blake spat out strongly and picked up the socks right in front of him.
He chose simple white socks rather than fancy jewelry and frill-decorated clothes.
ButâŠ
âUgh!â
Wearing socks was too much work for Blake now.
Blake ended up falling down without even putting his foot in a hole in his little sock.
âAre you okay?â
Itâs a soft bed, but I checked his condition because he fell down. However, Blake did not raise his head.
âBlake, whatâs wrong? Does it hurt?â
I asked with a smile. He might have been hurt because his body has become smaller.
âTell me. Does it hurt a lot?â
When I asked again, Blake spoke in a small voice.
âEmbwarrassingâŠâ
âUmph.â
I held my mouth shut and desperately held back my laughter.
Blakeâs ears were red as ripe red beet. If I laugh here, he might really cry.
âItâs alright. Itâs not embarrassing. Itâs because the bed is so soft that itâs hard to balance.â
âYes, twatâs right. Iâll dwo it on the floor.â
Blake got up and shouted with confidence. Unfortunately, the marble floor was too dangerous for the current Blake.
I lifted Blake back up and put him in the middle of the bed, while he tried to get off the bed with his short legs.
âAhh, why?!â
He shouted in protest.
Is he really asking me because he really doesnât know why?
But if I say, âItâs dangerous to wear socks on the marble floorâ heâll complain.
Of course, I wanted to see him protesting because it would be cute, but since it was winter, dressing up was the first priority.
âIâll dress you up.â
âN, no!â
Blake blushed again and shouted.
âThen should I ask someone else to do it?â
ââŠâŠâ
As if it is worse to borrow someone elseâs hand, Blake shut his mouth tightly.
I picked up the white shirt that I liked the first time I saw it.
âBlake, you can button it yourself.â
âYes!â
He smiled broadly and nodded. I also stroked his soft hair and smiled.
***
âOh my!â
âGasp!â
âWow!â
When Blake was dressed and went outside, Melissa, Hans, Edon, and Terry, who were waiting outside, were all speechless, and each of them uttered a short exclamation.
I fully understand their reaction. When I first saw Blake who got smaller, I was speechless because he was so cute. Now, he looked like a doll, not a human being in his pretty clothes.
I told everyone that he got younger because I made a mistake while practicing magic. I explained that there was no problem and that it would be back in a month, so everyone looked at Blake, who had become smaller with twinkling eyes.
However, the expression of the person who was adored by everyone was sullen.
It must have been quite a shock to not be able to button his clothes. He tried hard, but his tiny finger was not enough to perform the delicate task of buttoning up.
He tried several times but kept failing, and in the end I helped him.
Blake kept fiddling with the buttons as if he still had lingering regret.
I gave a big hug to Blake.
âUwaa!â
âOur Blake is so cute, isnât he?â
âYes, heâs so cute.â
âReally cute.â
Edon nodded furiously, and Terry couldnât take his eyes off Blake. Hans smiled gently.
âHow can he be so cute? It reminds me of the old days.â
Melissaâs eyes were moist. After she said that, everyoneâs expression became sorrowful.
Blake was cursed at the young age of five. The young Blake, whom they remember, was always in pain.
Iâm happy that Blake grew up wonderfully and healthy. Tenstheon must have felt the same way.
But, I canât believe this small body handled such pain back then. He was so small and young.
I already knew it, but it was heartbreaking to see the young Blake in person.
âPwut me down!â
I hugged the struggling Blake harder.
Iâm going to experience only fun things with him for a month.