I screamed out of nowhere and ran to the edge of the bed to avoid Dad.
âAh, where are you going? My princess, say ahâ. Daddy will see it just once.â
âMy teeth arenât shaking!â
âReally? If you lie, a tooth monster will come at dawn and pull out all of our princessâ teeth?â
ââŠ.â
My Dad, who smiled insidiously, climbed onto the bed, grabbed me at once, and hugged me.
âWaaa!â
âNow, now. Princess, ahâsay it. Show it to Dad once.â
I sat in my Dadâs arms and closed my mouth tightly with my hands.
âJust looking at it⊠promiseâŠâ
âOf course.â
I lowered my hand and opened my mouth cautiously.
âOh. Oh my.â
Dad, who was pulling my mouth and checking my lower teeth, said.
ââŠI think I can pull it?â
âN, no!â
âPrincess, you must want your strong new lower teeth to come out soon. Iâm just pulling the lower teeth that were hurt now.â
âDad, please.â
I clasped my hands eagerly.
âIâll do it a little laterâŠâ
âLater? Then what if the strong lower teeth donât come out and the princess becomes ugly?â
âThat doesnât make me uglyâŠâ
âHmm. Is it because it hurts when you pull it out?â
âEung. Ah, canât you wait until the lower teeth come out by itself?â
âBut Dad canât wait?â
âDad, please.â
âPrincess, have you seen Cheshire? Cheshire bravely pulled his teeth, which has made him suffer?â
âCheshire is Cheshire, and Iâm meâŠ.â
Dad grinned as he pondered.
âOkay. Letâs wait until the lower tooth comes out by itself.â
âWow! Thank you!â
âThen Daddy will look at it one last time. Say ahââ
I put my trust in Mr James Brown, who said he understood.
Dad, who seemed to be checking my lower teeth by pulling my lips with his index fingerâ.
Tuk.
âIn one second, he pulled out my lower teeth.
ââŠ.?â
It happened so fast that the pain hit a beat late.
âWhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!â
It hurts! My screams echoed through the room.
âItâs done, itâs done! My pretty baby! Great job! Itâs all right! It doesnât hurt at all!â
âAaaaaang!â
Dad quickly got up, ran to get me a tissue, and put it in my mouth.
âNow, stop the blood. Hap, keep it close.â
âAaaang!â
Even though I did as I was told, I couldnât hold back my anger at my Dad, who betrayed my trust.
I opened my eyes, which naturally grew cold, and glared at my Dad.
âAhahahaha!â
The liar, Mr James Brown, just laughs.
How could this happen?
I trusted my Dad and opened my mouth!
When the throbbing inside of my mouth became a little bearable, I threw my fist over Dadâs chest with all my might.
âDad is stupid! Dad is a liar! Dad is the worst in the world! I donât want to play with Daddy!â
âUhmm. No, no! A princess needs to play with her dad forever!â
Dad giggled and removed the tissue from my mouth, checked the place where the tooth was pulled out for a long time, and then dived into the bed.
âKya, my princess. When did you grow up so brave and pull out your teeth?â
âWow.â
The anger hasnât gone away yet.
As I was about to lie down with my cheeks puffed out, my Dad, who had covered me with the blanket, looked down at me happily with his chin resting on my side.
âMy baby.â
ââŠ.â
âYou grow so fast.â
What is it? The murmuring of Dadâs voice, for some reason, was depressing.
So, after trying to stay angry for another 10 minutes, I relaxed and clung to Dadâs side.
âIsnât it better to grow up quickly? Whatâs wrong with Dadâs expressionâŠ.â
âOh, yes! Right! Of course, it will be great if my princess grows up!â
Dad relaxed his expression and added.
âMy princess, if you want to grow taller than now, letâs go to bed early. You need to sleep a lot to grow well.â
âEung.â
Dad kissed me on the cheek and immediately lay down.
I stared at my Dadâs profile.
âHmm.â
Why? I donât know why, but Dad seems to be worried about something these days.
Was it after the revelation commotion happened?
The rapid rise of the old church must have been a good thing for Dad.
âDaaad.â
âEung?â
âIs there something wrong?â
âEh.â
Dad turned to me.
âItâs the same today, Dadâs face looks dark these daysâŠ. Even on the day everyone in the temple got better, Daddy didnât look very happyâŠâ
âHuh.â
Dad smiled with wide open eyes and touched the tip of my nose.
âMy princess, whatâs up with your wit?â
âSo there is something going on?â
âEung. So itâs obvious from Daddyâs expression. Itâs because Daddy is so tired these days.â
âAha!â
Uhm, thatâs right. He can be tired.
I nodded.
Dadâs business, which would normally have taken more than 10 years slowly, will progress much faster riding the current of the dominant old church.
Of course, my Dad will be busy and there will be a lot of things to be tired of.
âMy princess!â
âUng!â
Dad hugged me and patted me on the back.
âYou know.â
âEung.â
âDad will work hard in my business so that my princess can live happily without worrying about anything. Do you trust me?â
âEung! I trust you.â
âDaddyâŠDaddy will protect the princess no matter what. So my princess doesnât have to do anything.â
ââŠ.â
âJust eat a lot of delicious food and play hard with your friends⊠Just wait a little bit like that. All right, princess?â
Is he distracted by business preparations?
For some reason, I also became sullen at my Dadâs voice, which kept sounding melancholy.
*****
Softly.
Enoch, who smiled at his daughter who fell asleep without knowing the world, quietly left the room.
When he lit up the dark room toward the office, his exposed face was pale.
ââŠ.â
Even the staggering steps were also at stake.
âLilithâŠâ
His daughter has grown up a lot.
Was it after she went to the training center?
Growing up slower than her peers, so the father was worried.
âHaaâŠâ
His hands trembled as if he was frightened. Enoch took a deep breath and opened and closed his fists.
Nevertheless, his feelings didnât calm down.
âPrimeraâŠâ
Enoch doesnât know what the Primera is like.
He just knows that they are the closest to God, possessing omnipotence.
What kind of thoughts do they have?
What kind of providence do they know in this world?
There was no way to understand it.
However, one thing was clear.
âLetâs not run away and go back to the capital.â
âIâm going to follow Dad to the capital as well. Iâll go, enter the training center for powerful people, and get a badge for powerful people.â
Back to the capital.
Duke Enoch Rubinstein, listen!
This country needs to change!
He decided to be willing to take up the sword.
Come to think about it, the starting point of everything that moved him was his daughter.
âDad! Do you remember this kid?! The Marquis invited him too!â
âHuh? This pendant? When I went out to play last time! I said it was pretty and brother Theo bought it for me.â
Cheshire, a special child who can be free from Primeraâs rule. Who saved himâ
The thing that instantly cured his nephew Theoâs incurable diseaseâ.
Itâs all Lilith.
Was it all a coincidence?
No, he wanted to believe it was a coincidence.
Until the end, Enoch just wanted his daughter to be a little smart and quick-witted, an ordinary existence.
Thatâs how he brainwashed himself.
Like a fool.
âThere are wars invading other countries. A war in which people who are living happily take away the land and kill them.â
ââŠ.â
âDaddy donât do that, right?â
His daughter would have known.
A father who was willing to give up his faith to protect his daughter.
âOctavaâŠ? YouâŠ?â
âEung, Iâm sorry. Because it is not a good class.â
And.
And what she has to do to keep her fatherâs faith.
âAh, haaâŠâ
He was suffocated.
Enoch clenched his collar, staggering closer to his desk.
The statue of Primera appeared.
âWhyâŠâ
He fell to his knees in front of it.
It was during this revelation incident that he became convinced.
The eyes of Zadkiel, the priest who received the revelation, were clearly lying.
What was difficult about recognizing such a pure child lying and scared?
âBecause the priest is a good man, the real God must have given him a miracle. So donât worry, letâs go see the priest tomorrow.â
However, what his daughter said about not worrying was true.
Perhaps that âmiracleâ was something she intended to make herself.
On the day they first visited the Seraph Temple.
The back of his daughter, who was secretly leaving the barracks with Zadkiel while glancing at her father from afarâ.
Enoch remembered clearly.
âLilithâŠâ
He has no intention of asking his daughter.
After all, that angelic child hates making her Dad worry the most and will eventually lie.
But now he canât pretend he doesnât know anymore.
âWhyâŠâ
The collapsed Enoch raised his head and looked at the Primera statue.
He was born in a God-fearing Empire with strong abilities blessed by the Gods.
He had never, never prayed sincerely.
To the God who granted the power to the royal family that had rotted to its roots.
Because he thought it was as ugly as the imperial family.
But, at this moment.
Enoch prayed very earnestly for the first time.
âPleaseâŠâ
Tears welled up in his bloodshot eyes.
It is understandable that God turned away from the filthy royal family and gave a new bloodline to save the world.
But.
Why?
âWhyâŠâ
Why must it be my child?
Enoch remembered the Emperor.
His greedy eyes.
He will do anything to make this country follow his own dirty justice.
An evil and infinitely strong being.
If he learns the identity of his daughter, Lilithâ.
âA, ah.â
A terrible imagination terrified Enoch.
The man, who had nothing to fear, was feeling for the first time.
Extreme fear.
âOh God.â
A hand that clasped eagerly.
Enoch pressed his forehead to the floor and wept and begged.
âPleaseâŠâ
Please, to me.
In the end, gave me the strength to protect the child safely.