It happened when I turned 10 in my second life.
It was then that I found the little villain whom the protagonist of the novel had to save.
In novels when there are villains and supporting characters, it is usual to help them, whether it is the prota...
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"Did you finish washing up?"
In the hand of the Duke who said so, there was an unidentified instrument. The aesthetic purpose was a large iron tong that one doesn't normally see.
I looked down at my clean and shiny two feet.
"Not yet!"
After answering in a loud voice, I applied a lot of perfume oil on both hands. If he came close to me and asked why it takes so long to wash a single foot, I plan to poke his eyes with these oily hands and run away.
Of course, Duke Janus wouldn't be a great man if he would let the little child escape from his hands just because he couldn't see well.
'I don't jump into impossible plans.'
But, if it weren't for those hideous torture tools that the boy had carefully cleaned, I would have laid flat without thinking about this nonsense.
But as soon as I saw those torture instruments, I had no choice.
'Psycho-like child. I should have completely killed him while he was in the well.'
"Why does it take so long to wash a foot?"
"Oh hey! w_wait...!"
Seeing the boy approaching, not too different from what I expected, I hurriedly washed my feet with a frightened voice.
"Huh? Your feet are going to swe..."
"Now!"
I stretched out my oil-stained hand toward the duke's face, which passed by the side of his shoulder.
"Are you trying to poke me in the eye?"
'And my last chance, which will never come back had gone'
I smiled awkwardly holding both hands together,
"Never!"
"Are you sure?"
As the boy tilted his head slightly to the side, his face drew closer to me .
