this 3 years old is a villainess

Chapter 28

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Jenner cheered up.

At first, I couldn't even drink water, but now I can eat easily.

"Marnie Mugger."

As I moved the trough, Jenner rubbed her face against me and made a purplish sound.

I pat Jenner in the face.

"what. It's the first time I've ever seen a wild horse running on the King God Ultra Generation meadow do that."

According to the Monster Encyclopedia, Seolwonma was exceptionally sensitive to human emotions.

There was a habit of rushing to those with fear or murder intent first.

On the other hand, they are very sensitive to positive emotions.

"Because I'm Jenna Joa."

As he spoke, Balzac gave a sullen expression.

But it wasn't a bad face.

After all, there is no one who likes their pets and doesn't like them.

"Ignore the other cousins for being small."

Balzac grumbled.

"How well can a wild horse run on the King God Ultra Generation meadow? Much faster than the thoroughbreds they have."

yes it is

Among the horses, no, even among all the monsters, the snowy horse is ranked in the top five at the fastest.

"Jenner is so big now. I'm still a baby."

Balzac's face brightened quickly.

"Is not it? I thought I was going to grow bigger in the future!"

'The ponies don't grow big.'

Since it is a snowy village, it will grow tremendously in the future.

When a snowy horse becomes an adult, it becomes so large that it cannot even be attacked by any other horse.

Balzac was loud, coughing.

"A little bit before it grows big... ... Can you burn me?"

"Uh?"

"No, well, when you grow up, you won't be able to ride a guy as small as you."

"But the baby said it was dangerous to ride a horse."

I also wanted to ride a horse.

There was no stable at all in the 12th tower, and I couldn't even get close to it because I had to be quiet in the Duke's Castle.

I wanted to challenge myself after coming to the Daymond jurisdiction.



"Ah, oh my... ... ."

"You can't even step on stirrups yet... ... ."



I gave up because people were restless and did not know what to do.

'Three years old is too young to ride a horse.'

Even if Jenner is unusually smaller than other ponies now, it would be unreasonable.

That's what I was thinking, Balzac said.

"The wild horse that runs on the King God Ultra Generation meadow is special. Even a small child like you can ride."

"How are you?"

"There is magic. Do you know magic?"

know.

It is indispensable in the fantasy world.

I once dreamed of going to Ho X Wat.

Anyway, the magic of this world is special.

'I have to say that it is close to alchemy.'

You cannot create something out of nothing.

For example, if you want to use fire magic, you need firewood.

Most wizards start magic by applying a tricky formula to the stone of protection that contains protection.

'So Gaho is special.'

Blessings can be manifested without anything.

"I put protection magic on Jenner as soon as she was born. So that a child won't get hurt even if he rides it."

That kind of magic would be extremely difficult, but did you use it?

I blinked, and Balzac said excitedly.

"Gong Lisian wanted to give me a present... ... !"

— Balzac, who had been talking until now, stopped.

My face hardened as if I wanted to.

Well, the story of the biological father (Rician) who tried to poison his stepfather (Daymond) would be difficult to bring out.

Especially since this is Daymond jurisdiction.

'It must have been difficult for a young child to care about that.'

I know that feeling well.

When he was Yoo Hye-min, he did not bring up the story of his biological father, even by mistake.

I was afraid my stepfather would feel bad.

"I love you, Lisian Supumim Baljaku. (Uncle Lisian, I loved Balzac.)"

"... ... uh?"

"So don't get hurt, it's magic. right?"

"... ... ."

Balzac was quiet.

The boy, who had been speechless for a while, opened his mouth slowly.

"It's not like that. He said he was originally a geek, so he must have been experimenting with my words as an excuse."

"Look at Guchiman, magic is hard."

"... ... ."

"Guronde, try your best. I want Anki not to get hurt by Baljaku."

"... ... ."

"Don't hurt, don't get hurt, baby. I will."

As I smiled, Balzac looked at me blankly.

'Why do you look like that?'

did i make a mistake?

You didn't mean to say that, did you?

Thinking so, Balzac frowned.

Then he said, scratching his chest.

"Strange."

"Uh?"

"Why are you tickling?"

Me and Balzac looked at each other with bewildered expressions.

Did you get fleas from frequent visits to the stables?

"Shall I take some medicine?"

"okay!"

"Huh!"

We ran out again to get some medicine.