Chapter 22
I Adopted A Villainous Dad
It was unfamiliar for him to have the desire to hug and pet someone. The child was small. She was small when they had first met, and she was small even right now. She was so young and weak that he felt he would break her if he put any strength into his hand. How was this little existence breathing the same air and speaking the same language as him?
âShe looks so fragile.â Miltiades felt that he would kill her if he touched her. It made him a bit nervous. âWill she be able to grow up safely?â Rahel was a cold and unrelenting land. It wasnât suited for someone like her, who needed sunlight, warm wind, and affection.
Mitlitades sensed an unfamiliar emotion along with this newfound sensation.
âDaddy.â
Her small and weak hand grabbed onto his. He wasnât dumb enough to fail to understand the emotions behind her eyes. Her unconditional trust in him was evident in those eyes.
âAh!â He realized something. This new emotion was affection. It was adoration. As Miltiades recognized these unexpected feelings, a new world opened up for him. And everything had started from this small and soft existence.
Feeling a sudden wave of responsibility, he clenched his big, sturdy hand. Marxenâs words werenât all lies. Miltiades indeed was unsuitable for the role of a âfather.â
âAmelia.â It was difficult for him to say her name. Nothing was easy. It was his first time for everything. He suddenly felt curious about something he had never questioned. âWhy did you choose me as your father?â
Ameliaâs eyes widened. It seemed that she had never thought he would ask something like this. âBecause itâs you!â she answered without hesitation.
âBecause itâs me?â
âYep!â Amelia laughed and nodded. âBecause youâre you!â
Miltiades couldnât believe her words. It wouldâve made more sense if she had avoided him because of who he was.
Amelia seemed to have realized he was unsatisfied with her answer. She carefully held his hand while smiling. âDaddy, do you remember the first day we met?â
There was no way he could forget. âThe day you were stupidly hanging out the window?â
He didnât know what was so funny but Amelia nodded between her peals of laughter. âAs soon as I was in your arms, I got a feeling. This is the person!â
ââ¦â It wasnât an answer that could convince him, but it made him feel better. Amelia proudly looked at him as if she were a mother who had successfully consoled her child.
âAnd this is a bit off-topic, butâ¦â Amelia fiddled with her fingers. âI donât have anything. Iâm an orphan, I donât know who my parents are, and I was lucky enough to be the saintess.â
As she blinked and forced herself to smile, Miltiades felt his heart tear.
âI was an ordinary child, but after I was sent to the Vatican, everyone started looking at and treating me with respect.â She then lowered her voice and continued, âThe only person who treated me like a childââshe looked at Miltiades with her clear eyesââwas you.â
Ameliaâs tiny voice rang deeply in Miltiadesâs heart. âThatâs why I chose you.â
A wave of an unknown emotion engulfed Miltiades, and he took a deep breath. With every sensation and every emotion, he felt like he was stepping into a strange world. All he could do was look at her and listen.
Amelia became embarrassed. She giggled a bit and curled into herself. âI thought that you would look at me just the way I am.â She put some strength into her hand after her small confession.
Miltiadesâs throat burned with the countless emotions he was feeling. âI willâ¦â
âHm?â
âI will protect you.â He made a promise to himself. It was the only commitment he would make toward this child. He would properly raise her until she could stand on her own feet. He would give up his own life to protect hers.
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âIâll protect you from any harm that comes your way.â And when that day came⦠âIâll protect you, Amelia.â When that day came, he would send her away so that she wouldnât have to suffer for his sins.
* * *
Sanctus and hallelujahs echoed in my head. I got drunk off happiness as I heard an orchestra and choir inside me. âThis is heaven.â I was content; I needed nothing else from this world. It was a happy life. âIâm sleeping here.â
â⦠You canât sleep here!â When I tried to lay down with a pillow between my arms, Luciana shrieked and took away my pillow.
âLuci, Iâm happy. Iâm over the moon!â Luciana confusedly looked at me as I cried out. I was so happy that I wanted to break the world and the universe to show my happiness.
âWhat in the world made you so happy?â
âI canât tell you. Itâs a secret between me and Daddy.â
âAh, I see.â Luciana nodded.
âDo you want to know?â
âWell, yes.â
âTo be honestâ¦â As I said that, Luciana leaned toward me. âAh, I canât tell you! Iâll lose the magic.â
ââ¦â Luciana moved away from me. I didnât even care as I couldnât contain my happiness. She then said, âElder Marxen just left. He wanted to send you his regards.â
âAh!â I bolted up when I heard her words. It suddenly pulled me back to reality. âWhy are you talking about that guy?â
Luciana shrugged. âBut was it okay to send the divine healer with him?â
âIt doesnât matter. Iâm already healthy.â I could feel myself getting better.
âElder Marxen was adamant about going with Sir Ludwig, so he left as part of the guard.â
âWhat? My Ludwig?â That damned Marxen kept doing things I hated until the end.
âHooo.â I blew the bangs out of my hair and sat down. I had realized something after dealing with Elder Marxen. I couldnât look down on anyone! The self-reflection was needed. I had been so excited about my dad opening up that I had forgotten I was still a child in a novel.
âWhatâs with this crazy difficulty?â I felt that I needed to reorganize the goals in my life. The first goal was to survive. The first, second, third, and fourth goals were to keep me safe and have a peaceful life.
âI changed my family and avoided danger because Dad loves me.â My next goal was my dadâs happiness! I had a plan for his happiness: overthrowing the Holy Empire. âIâll finish them off, no matter what.â âTheyâre trying to mess with my dad? Huh? I canât forgive anyone who touches my favorite character.â
âBut I canât do this right away. What can I do right nowâ¦â It was good to set small goals to achieve a bigger goal, such as making two million dollars or seducing the male lead. If the male lead was on my and my dadâs side, our futures would be safer.
I had decided on my goal, and all I had to do was execute it. âGreat, letâs seduce him!â
* * *
Elder Marxen, who was on his way back to the Holy Vios Empire, was found dead.
* * *
âI investigated what happened to Elder Marxen but couldnât find anything on who killed him,â the beautiful man in the device, Achillios, spoke with regret. âBut it seems like Elder Marxen tried to attack Sir Ludwig.â
âThe elder tried to kill the paladin?â Both Miltiades and Callian were confused by the situation.
âThere seems to be an internal division,â Achillios replied.
âLook into it.â
âYes. Iâll send more people.â Achillios then reported on a different issue. â Regarding your order the other day, I havenât found anything about new magic or a magicianâs lab. To find out more, I think weâll have to go north to the magicianâs tower.â
Miltiadesâs face fell. His relationship with the northern tower was the worst. He tapped his finger on the desk and asked, âDo you think Yurigenâs Lord, Lepolius, has anything to do with this?â
âHm, who knows. Heâs a bit stupid, so Iâm not sureâ¦â Achillios tilted his head and smiled. âBut I hope he gets caught up in this. I donât like him.â
ââ¦â
âIâll investigate everything.â
âDonât go overboard,â Miltiades warned Achillios, who seemed excited to dig up dirt.
âIâm always reasonable. You know me, Your Majesty.â
Miltiades was about to say how he didnât, but he didnât feel like it in the end.
Achillios ignored him as if he were used to it. âYour Majesty, when will you return?â
âWeâll leave soon.â Miltiades was planning on moving as soon as Amelia was healthy enough.
Achillios clicked his tongue, âWhy arenât you here yet? I heard that Duke Ravenhook will arrive this week.â
âAlready?â
âThatâs what Iâm saying. You left before him.â Achillios frowned. âYour Majesty, it was a dream when you said that you were adopting the saintess, right? Youâre both lying to me, right? Is that why youâre taking this long?â
Miltiades narrowed his eyes. He wondered why Achillios was acting like this, but he had evil intentions.
Achillios continued, âI heard from Callian that sheâs adorable. Sheâs so cute and lovely. I canât wait to meetââ
Click!
Miltiades turned off the device and asked, âHowâs Amelia?â
Callian smiled and immediately replied, âSheâs in the western annex again.â Miltiades frowned, and Callianâs smile turned wider. âShe used resurrection magic, so sheâs worried about the child. Sheâs so kindâ¦â
Miltiades glared at Callian to be quiet, but Callian was so emotional that he missed it. âSheâs definitely the saintess!â
ââ¦â Miltiades thought that Callian had become weird. âIâm unhappy but why?â Miltiades got out of his seat.
âYour Majesty?â
Miltiades wordlessly left the room to see Amelia..