Baby Tyrant - Chapter 16
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Chapter 16. Baba Hwate!
‘……What am I doing right now? I’m not even a real baby.’
Sometimes I was surprised to see myself act like such a baby.
I hesitated and handed them a sincere apology.
“Sowwy. I wath wong.” (Sorry. I was wrong.)
It was not mature at all to vent one’s anger in a harsh place.
To crown me the throne was the Emperor’s madness, it had nothing to do with them.
They were the poor people who had to be stripped down by their boss.
Let’s reflect…..
“Just now, what did her Highness say……?”
“Ah. What. I thought I was dreaming, but you heard it too?”
For those who were in a flurry, I buried my face in Xavier’s shoulder.
I was so angry, but there was nowhere to vent this anger.
‘What do I do?’
I think it’s better to go to the person in charge and solve it, right?
In conclusion, I pulled on Xavier’s clothes.
“Oh, what’s wrong?”
I wasn’t able to speak properly without mincing my words.
I had to ask to take me to the Emperor, but I couldn’t say Emperor.
I am faced with an unexpected and enormous crisis.
I closed my eyes tight and muttered.
“……Ba.”
“Ba?”
“Oong. Baba.”
Xavier tilted his head with a puzzled look, but Lalima understood immediately.
“Baba, isn’t it Dad? I think she’s talking about his Majesty!”
“Baba…… I think it’s more Bob than Dad.”
Then Xavier began to make a misunderstanding. I grabbed Xavier’s hair, shaking his head.
“Baba.”
“Look. She’s saying it’s not Bob.”
Lalima raised her head and took me away.
“You want to see his Majesty, don’t you? I’ll take you there.”
“She hasn’t eaten yet though?”
“She can come back and eat.”
As Lalima headed for the door, Xavier followed with a worried look.
“You’ll be scolded by Madame for acting however you like.”
“It’s okay, it’s okay.”
Lalima left Xavier and headed straight to the Emperor’s place.
But there was no one when we arrived at the Emperor’s room.
“His Majesty is at the dining hall right now.”
“I see. Thank you.”
Lalima looked at me with a ‘what do we do now?’ look on her face. I clenched my teeth and swallowed my anger.
‘……ice cream?’
I raised my head at the word that flashed through my ears.
As the months went by, the nanny gave me snacks, and ice cream was one of them.
But saying I might catch a cold, I was only able to have one or two bites, it was always a shame.
‘Must be good, the ice cream……’
It was not long before the ice cream came out. It was chocolate ice cream that looked so sweet and soft.
The Emperor scooped the ice cream with a small spoon. My eyes followed the spoon like I was possessed.
‘Must be nice, being an adult.’
You can eat as much ice cream as you want.
I stared at the spoon with eyes full of envy.
“Mabel. Ah.”
“……ah?”
A cold thing popped into my mouth. As I kept my mouth open, the Emperor closed my mouth with his other hand.
Kung-
Esteban could hardly accept what he had heard. The back of his head was tingling as ig someone had hit his head with a blunt instrument.
‘Is it already puberty……?’4
It was Mabel’s counterattack.