I became the daughter of the gay male lead.

7

I took out my hands to my front. Just then the teacher summoned an ogre but smaller than the one the king used on father.

"There are two types of mana cores. The pure and impure. Us demons use impure. No persons core can be perfectly impure or pure even a priest or a full blood demon.

All monsters have classes. In this world the average human belong to class 5z there are 12 classes in total. The higher the class the more powerful the power.

Also there are 12 circles of mana. The higher the mana the more powerful a person is. But the breaking point of mana for everyone is 9.

There are only two people in this world that breaks all classes. The hero who has 10 circles and pure core. and the king who has the same amount and an impure core. "

I nodded. This were things I knew from the book.

"This is a class 5 ogre. From the name you can tell that it doesn't need any more than 2 circles to defeat it. So if you can't do it say it."

He held back as I stared at the ogre. Immediately I opened my hands.

"Explode."

And it exploded. Others were in awe staring at me as the blood dropped like rain. That was the only power I could use of now. Though I wish it could stop raining blood.

"*cough* I guess that's good."

He coughed. I could see the shocked expressions.

"She is already a class 2 at that age?"

"Stronger than mephisto?"

I could hear them as I coughed.

"Okay let's see. I had no idea you have magic. This is incredible. I had thought the king sent you here to terrorize you."

I sighed because he actually did. Greg brought out a scroll and handed it to me.

"This scroll records your class and circles. It also predicts your dominant power."

I nodded holding on to it and before I knew it a light flashed. The faces of pure shock on everyone as my results were in.

"No impossible. A four year old at 5 circles. This can not be. Her class is 12 as well? Even the demon king is at class 11."

I coughed. Most likely because I have a perfect mix of pure and impure. And was born from the two most powerful entities in all the land

"To think both Abby and Lucifer are the highest and the only 5th circle and Lucifer is 18."

I could feel gazes from the kids and I smiled. Circle 5 was actually a very circle to get till one turns 18. I had used all the years I spent during to reach this class. My efforts were not in vain

"I would protect you father just watch me."

..

News of my powers soon spread wild. Fortunately I had classes once a week so I didn't need to be outside because the moment I step outside I would be targeted to death.

I turned to father who laid on the bed sleeping. He was doing well. His mana seemed to be recovering and his face fluffier.

I had remembered the spell father did on me to sleep in my second life so as to not see the things he was going through.

"I can't believe that bastard."

I caressed father. He went through so much. So much for me. So I could eat. So I won't be killed. He just wanted to pour all his love into something.

"Princess. His majesty requests an audience."

I dropped my mouth in shock.

"Huh? Isn't he meant to have been back next week? Why now?"

"What do you mean princess? His majesty has been around since you started your classes."

My mouth dropped in shock. I turned to my sleeping father. Not once did the spell I casted to inform me if father was touched broke.

"I would be there."

That's wierd. To think he had been around and didn't touch father.

..

I glared down at him as he smiled. There were other people there. Men and women alike all staring at me.

"What do you want?!"

I stood on gaurd. I could be killed at any moment. I turned my head to see Greg and he waved smiling at me.

"Hmm my daughter doesn't seem pleased with me for reasons unknown."

"You must be kidding me."

I rolled my eyes. He chuckled coming down to pick me up. My body shivered a bit until I started biting his hands.

"Drop me. Leave me alone. Drop me."

I kicked him. But nothing seemed to work.

"Mhmm you are so light have you not been eaten well?"

"Do you have a tumor in ur brain?"

He chuckled. I could see the faces of the advisors in shock as I continued. I chose to let it be. His grip on me was tight enough to kill me in a single squeeze.

"So I heard you are a 5th circle and 12th class. Impressive."

An advisor said. He rubbed on his head.

"Of course. I am the daughter of the legendary hero after all."

I gloated making others smile.

"What about me I am also your father."

"No comment."

I ended . Thier faces turned white with fear at my response except That villain who was laughing.

"To be at 5th circle takes years of practice. A mage has 5 circles while a genius mage has 9."

"She is my daughter after all."

I turned to the man behind.

"Yes very uncanny resemblance. She resembles you the most after first young master."

I sighed. I could cry. All thier saying was that I was ugly. Though I do admire my skin colour as it glimmer beautifully in the sun especially with a very oiled skin.

"Well for now I have decided to give you private lessons. So the spell you casted on your father would be stronger."

I exclaimed.

"I knew it. You didn't keep your word."

"He is mine so I can do what I like but I respected ur efforts in trying."

Disgusting to do that.

"Leave father alone."

"I am afraid I love your father to much to do so."

"You have a very fuvked up way of showing love. Maybe I should start giving out Stockholm syndrome and torturing them till they bleed to people as well so they love me."

He kept quiet staring at me intensely.

"Your way of speaking doesn't sound like a 4 years old."

"I wonder why?"

I rolled my eyes. As though he doesn't know. The king looked back in suprise before laughing,

"Interesting. Like father like daughter. Both of you have the exact same style of talking. I am very pleased."

An odd looking man told. I glared at him. The bastard took something out of his pocket and handed it to me. A red pendant. The feeling around it was ominous.

The others around me gasped in shock.

"Your majesty, she is just a child."