Dad decided to become Cheshireâs guardian, and from then on, we could take lessons together.
Our timetables were identical except for two.
Iâm with special tutoring for Mathematics to Oscar, the Lord of the Wizard Tower, and Cheshireâ.
âHeâs learning the sword from my Dad!â
I smiled as I watched the side profile of Cheshire drinking the water.
Now that he has learned the sword from Dad two years earlier, it may be two years earlier for Cheshire might be Swordmaster following my Dad.
âThis, thisâŠ. Can it be this easy?â
It was smooth, according to the original.
âCheshire!â
âUng.â
âCome here.â
I beckoned. Cheshire bowed his head and lent his ear.
âToday, that thing! You didnât forget to do that, did you?â
âWhat do you meanâ. Aah.â
Cheshire said with an unwilling look.
âWhy donât you just go with Uncle?â
âNo! You promised me!â
Cheshire replied reluctantly.
âHey! Why are you whispering to each other?âWhat did you say?â
Leon stepped in.
âHehe. No, no. I didnât say much.â
âYou donât say much?! Come here. Blow out what you said!â
âKyahaha! I donât want to!â
I ran hard to avoid Leon chasing me.
Today was the beginning of the Childrenâs Day festival.
* * *
âAre you ready, gentlemen!â
âYep, Captain James Brown!â
ââŠ.â
Early evening when the sun has set.
Dressed as commoners, my dad, I, and Cheshire left the mansion without anyone noticing.
Dad smiled as he looked down at his two little subordinates, who were standing next to each other. He then turned around and said, âGo forward!â
At the same time, my Dad turned into James Brown.
It was the symbol of the extras I hadnât seen in a while, brown hair and brown eyes.
âWould it be okayâŠâ
âYes, yes!â
âLetâs have fun today!â
Dad and I led the worried Cheshire out to the capital.
âHiyaaa!â
The first day of the festival.
Unlike the aristocratic townhouse streets, the commonersâ residential area was colorful and noisy for the festival.
Every street had sparkling lights, and people selling candy and snacks called out happily.
The children held their parentsâ hands, laughed, and enjoyed the happy atmosphere.
âKyaa, this is a real festival! Nobles are too busy pretending to be classy, so they canât enjoy themselves like fools!â
I laughed inwardly as I looked at Cheshireâs profile. He seemed excited, even though he tried to act like he wasnât.
It was for Cheshire that I asked my Dad to come to see the festival today.
âThe day Dad took Cheshire to the festival⊠I canât forget it! It was such a touching episode!â
In the original, Dad and Cheshire werenât in a friendly father-son relationship from the beginning.
Well, it was natural. Enoch Rubinsteinâs personality was as cold as the Grand Duke of the North after losing his daughter, and Cheshire was as blunt as Cheshire.
But, as I know, Enoch Rubinstein is not a cold character to the core.
Even though it didnât feel like it, he was always paying attention to Cheshire, and he tried to be a real father to him, who hadnât felt the affection of his parents.
ăâFestivalâ
ââŠYes?â
âItâs a festival. Outside.â
âAh, yes.â
ââŠ.â
ââŠ.â
ââŠLetâs go.â
âYes?âă
âPuahahahaha.â
I laughed when I thought about the conversation between my Dad, who is 180 degrees different from what he is now, and Cheshire in the original story.
âPrincess! Thatâs super cute! Shall I use that? What do you think?â
âWow! Iâm rabbit! Rabbit!â
We bought one headband from a stand selling animal headbands, wore it, and hung it again.
I was a rabbit, Cheshire was a leopard, and Dad was a bear.
Time passed quickly as we ate fruit skewers covered in sugar and watched the clown magic.
âHehe. Itâs so much fun. It feels great.â
âIs it fun, Princess?â
âYes! Cheshire, are you having fun too?â
Cheshire, who was walking beside me with a heart-shaped face painting on his cheek, nodded his head.
ââŠYeah.â
âHehe.â
It was then.
For some reason, the front seemed to be buzzing, and I saw six security guards in uniform.
And the handsome black-haired man is standing in the center of themâ.
âIsnât that Uncle Axion?â
Itâs been a while since Iâve seen that face.
It was Uncle Axion, the commander of the Holy Knights, who had been beaten with poker by Mr. James Brown as soon as he appeared.
We found each other at about the same time.
Axion, seeing the figure of my Dad, strode forward.
âWhat are you doing here?â
âAh, isnât it the Commander? Are you working hard?â
When Dad gave him a sneaky greeting, the security guards behind them opened their eyes wider.
One member of the crew jumped forward.
âHey, what a cheeky fellow!â Donât you know who this is?â
âStop.â
Axion stopped the crew and glanced down at me.
âHello!â
ââŠ.â
Axion must have recognized the father and daughter, who secretly came out to watch the festival, let out a deep sigh, and said.
âThis is, my friend.â
âYes? Friend?â
âEnough. You. Why are you walking around in the commonerâs area without a hitch? Are you saying youâre going to enjoy it to your heartâs content before your face is sold?â
âCommander, what kind of security management did a busy person come out for?â
âItâs not like that. Iâm just investigating something personally.â
âInvestigating?â
Axion shook his head as if tired.
âI heard that there are frequent reports of missing children in the commonerâs residential area these days. I came out to find out myself.â
âWhat?â
Dadâs expression is wrinkled.
âWell, thereâs nothing more meaningless than reporting a crime to the commonersâŠ.â
I thought as I listened to the conversation between the two.
The commonerâs residence was literally a lawless world.
Only when an aristocracy member is involved, do crimes fall under imperial law.
Commoners have been assaulted, gone missing, and they have to report it to the police for 100 days, but it will not be investigated.
âAs expected, heâs a cool Uncle too. Axion.â
An aristocrat who personally uses his power to investigate commonersâ crimes.
Itâs like a unicorn in this terrible universe.
âWell, only a person this righteous can be Dadâs closest friend.â
Axion, who finished the conversation while he was thinking, started walking again.
âPlease donât do anything to sell your face and play quietly before going in. The return ceremony is the day after tomorrow.â
âWhy are you nagging. I got it. Good work.â
âUncle!â
I called Axion. He paused and turned around.
I ran and took out the mint candy my dad bought for me from my bag and put it in Axionâs hand.
ââŠWhat is this?â
âItâs a refreshing candy. Eat and cheer up.â
ââŠ.â
âGoodbye then!â
I left the good Axion absent-mindedly and came back to my Dad.
So I held Dadâs hand and started walking again, and people gathered in front of me like a cloud.
âNow, the first prize is âPrincess Lala shoesâ! The participation fee is only 5,000 Terr! Join now for your beloved daughter!â
A large banner was hung on the stage where the hostâs loud voice resonated.
<Dad and me>
It seemed to be an event with prizes.
But the first prize is Princess Lalaâs shoes.
âThe girls are going to go crazy.â
As the famous fairy tale <The Adventures of Princess Lara> hit the jackpot, Princess Laraâs goods became a trend throughout the empire.
By the way, the shoes I really wanted last year but didnât get because they were too expensive were Princess Laraâs shoes.
âEven strong mothers can participate! The second prize is âRabbit Friend Bunny Bunny Pajamasâ! One set for adults and children!â
âPrincess.â
âNo, Dad. Are you okay? I donât like Princess Lara anymore.â
âThis is Godâs divine revelation.â
âNo, I told you Iâm fine?â
Dad quickly came out and grabbed Cheshireâs hand and went up to the stage.
There were already ten teams on the stage, holding their parentsâ hands.
âOh, are you going to be the last contestant? Whatâs your name?â
âItâs James Brown.â
âMr. James Brown, butâŠâ
The host, who had been writing Dadâs name on the list of participants, pointed to Cheshire.
â<Dad and Me> is an event for children! You canât make your son sad, can you? According to the principle of the event, all the children who came out today must participate. Will that be okay?â
âYes?â
I frowned.
Seeing that even strong mothers are saying to participate, it seems obvious that they will make their children do things like sit down and get up or elephant spinâ.
âHugging two people is a disadvantage for my Dad!â
âAh, I canât help it. Little princess. Itâs a rule.â
Cheshire looked up and intervened.
âExcuse me. But Iâm not his sonâŠâ
âEy, itâs easy! Donât worry, donât worry! Dad will win everything!â
âKyaa!â
âAh.â
With a confident look on his chest, my Dad put me on his shoulders and put Cheshire on his arm.
âŠIs this really okay?
I wasnât interested in Princess Laraâs shoes, but I was still eager to win, so I quickly looked at my competitors.
At that time.
Bum, bum, bum.
There was a sound of the ground shaking, and then a shadow fell over me.
I slowly raised my head.
âOh my.â
I saw a large man with a thick orange beard.
âHoho. The young gentleman brought out a cute brother and sister. Itâs nice to see. Letâs have a fun match.â
âOh, youâre very big.â
2m, no, itâs something close to 3m tall. Outside of the tight black sleeveless shirt, muscular forearms the size of my Dadâs face were showing off.
Youâll probably die if you get hit by one of those fists!
I was shocked to see the difference in hand size between the two men shaking hands.