I’m the Future Crazy Male Lead’s Mother

I heard some very surprising news.

“What? Elston, you became Vanilla’s home tutor?”

“Yes.”

Rattle! The golden rattle shook with Elston’s short answer.

An hour earlier, Elston appeared with an imposing expression as if he had become a triumphant general, holding a shiny golden rattle in one hand.

Axion was quickly captivated by that brilliance.

He didn’t even look at the rattle that I occasionally shook.

“Kyaaa!”

“Huhuhu.”

As I watched Elston quickly shake the rattle with a delighted face, I suddenly thought of Vanilla, this novel’s heroine.

‘Now that I think of it, I think I can start to arrange a meeting.’

I also have to get permission from Dazar.

As the meeting between the male and female lead is bound to occur by fate. Hm hm.

“I guess all the original teachers got fed up. So, what subject do you teach?”

“Ancient languages, world history, economics, magic theory, and magic.”

“…..”

Can the Wizardry Tower Lord teach all that?

“R-really? By the way, don’t you have to go soon? You said that classes start today.”

“Ah…!”

I looked at Elston, who was shedding tears of regret, with a sinister look and said furtively:

“Ah, come to think of it, I also have something to do there. Shall we go together with Axion?”

“…….!”

Seeing Elston’s eyes fill with hearts again, I headed to the second floor of the main building where Vanilla was staying.

And then at long last, we met.

This novel’s female lead and Axion’s girl, Vanilla.

A cute-looking girl who is likely to be at least two or three years old was sitting at her study desk, looking at me with bright eyes.

‘Oh. She’s so pretty and cute!’

As expected, the female lead.

Her beauty has been extraordinary since she was young.

“Sistoh, who aw you?” 

She even speaks beautifully!

…..But our Axion can’t speak yet. Sob.

Vanilla tilted her head, but Elston intervened. 

“Oh! When did you get all the way here? I think you should go back now. I think you need Duke Shiaster’s permission to be here.”

“If that’s the case then don’t worry. I’ve already got permission.”

I looked at Vanilla and grinned.

Vanilla tilted her head with a curious look on her face.

“Hello Miss Vanilla. My name is Celia Evanror. I am the second daughter of Viscount Evanror.”

“Hello Celia.”

“Yes, nice to meet you.”

“Elston, aw you teaching me togedoh with Celia?”

The moment Vanilla’s eyes turned to Elston, I quickly checked Axion.

I checked to see whether drool was coming out of the corner of his mouth, whether he was still cute, and how he was dressed today.

Good. Today’s Axion was still cute.

I gulped and asked:

“Perchance, do you like younger obsessive men?”

“…..”

It looked like Elston just tap-danced with the way his body twisted.

Vanilla blinked at my question

“Elstoonn. What is younger obsessive men?”

“W-well. Haha. I don’t know about that either. Shoo shoo, go now.”

Oh no. I was too hasty.

Vanilla is still pure!

I grabbed Elston’s ear and whispered to him who was tilting his head like Vanilla.

“Come to think of it, how old is Vanilla?”

At that time when Elston opened his mouth with an embarrassed expression, someone separated us who were stuck close together.

“You were both here.”

“Uh….?”

It was Dazar in the ‘graceful and polite’ mode.

After he separated us and gently pushed us away with the edge of his hand, he smiled.

“I was looking for Lady Viscount Evanror as I have something to ask you.”

“Ah, yes.”

Although he said that, it seemed like he came across me while passing by. Given that his shirt buttons are undone as usual.

If you are going to pretend, you have to be thorough. Tsk. As I clicked my tongue, I heard a cute voice.

“Hmph. What’s thwis.”

Vanilla, who was sitting at her desk, puffed out her cheeks and glared at Dazar.

“Ah, Vanilla. How’s your class with Mr. Elston?”

Dazar smiled kindly and asked, but Vanilla looked lifeless and turned her head.

“Don’t tawk to me.”

“Haha. This fellow, you’re upset because I didn’t play with you yesterday?”

“Whatevuh”

“Haha. Cute fellow. So cute I want to bite you to death.”

I could feel it. That there is a persistent murderous energy flowing between father and daughter.

Vanilla seemed to know the true face of Dazar. Well, it’s hard not to know.

‘You don’t have to worry. Even if Duke Shiaster is a murderer who brutally killed his father and brother.’

Suddenly, Cedric’s voice flashed across my mind.

Then, Dazar murdered Vanilla’s biological father….?

As I was sweating while thinking about the relationship between Vanilla and Dazar, Elston whispered:

“The father and daughter have such a good relationship, right?”

“Your ability to read the room is amazing.”

* * *

After that, we somehow ended up sitting around and drinking tea. Dazar immediately answered my question about how old Vanilla is.

“Vanilla will be two years old now.”

Will be two years…?

‘You don’t even know Vanilla’s exact age?’

I was guessing her age, wondering if she has a one-year age difference from Axion when Vanilla exclaimed:

“I said I’m free yeaws old!”

At Vanilla’s disgruntled cry, Dazar elegantly sipped his teacup and set it down silently. 

He looked at Vanilla, who was staring at him with bulging eyes, coldly and said with a kind voice:

“Let me correct that. She is three years old.”

“Aha….”

Vanilla’s cheeks puffed out even further.

My heart felt a little sad. The female lead, Vanilla, also suffered a lot from young.

Feeling a sense of camaraderie for some reason, I glanced at Vanilla, and she happened to be looking at me, so our eyes met.

Vanilla, with her signature Shiaster black hair and golden eyes, looked very bright.

“Who’s he?”

Vanilla raised her small index finger and pointed at Axion in my arms.

“This child is called Axion. He is two years younger than Miss Vanilla.”

“Sion!”

Perhaps the pronunciation was difficult because Vanilla only said Sion and gazed at Axion.

“Nice to meet yew.”

“Abu!”

It was the historic first meeting between the female and male lead.

Huhu. The meeting between the two happened under the guise of coincidence.

Is this how Childhood friend X Childhood friend begins? I was wondering if I should go back to my room and celebrate my hard work with Carl when Vanilla beckoned to me.

Is she asking me to come closer?

I tilted my head and brought my face closer, and Vanilla whispered in my ear.

“Sistoh, don’t meet dat man.”

The little index finger was pointed towards her father, Dazar.

“Huh?”

“He’s a b*tch.”

“….”

Vanilla, who would later grow into an innocent and pretty heroine, was quite insightful.

* * *

“What did you come to ask?”

Vanilla’s class started, and we were naturally kicked out and stood conspicuously in the hallway.

In the absence of Elston, Dazar, who had put away his pretense, tilted his head and looked down at me crookedly. For some reason, his face looked slightly thinner than a few days ago.

“What?”

“…Earlier you said that you were looking for me to ask something.”

“Ah.”

Dazar crossed his arms and knit his brows.

After being silent for a moment, he gently swept his hair and said:

“I forgot.”

“What?”

“I said I forgot.”

“……”

He always said that I was mind-boggling, but I wonder if he really did develop a problem with his mind.

‘Is that really true?’

The cooked rice that he occasionally asked for back then.

He said it was just a test, but now that I think about it, I haven’t made it after entering the duke’s residence.

“Oho?”

When I saw that annoying in-law making a hesitant face, for some reason I thought that it was right he wanted rice at that time.

But he’s got quite a stack of evil deeds he’s done to me accumulating so far, right? Hmm. I don’t want to make it easy for you.

I guess I was looking at him with slightly evil eyes without realizing.

“Then, goodbye.”

He twisted the corner of his lips and turned around.

“Ah. Wait.”

“What?”

He glanced at me grabbing the hem of his clothes and stopped walking.

His slightly expectant eyes landed on me.

I cruelly ignored that expectation and said something else.

“Can I sometimes go and sit in on Vanilla’s schooling?”

“You? Ah, that’s right. I heard that in the past you kicked out a tutor every day.”

He grinned.

“Well, if you want to make up for it now, go ahead and do so.”

“No. It’s not me, it’s for Axion!”

“That kid?”

He twitched his eyebrows. His lips, which had been raised, lowered slightly. 

“Although Axion is still a baby.”

I added as if making an excuse, as the Axion in my arms felt very small compared to Vanilla whom I just met.

Then Dazar slightly twisted his head and said:

“Normally, by now he would have grown as much as Vanilla, so it wouldn’t matter even if he listened.”

“What?”

“That guy, normally would be bigger, right?”

Huh? What are you talking about?

My eyes widened in surprise at Dazar, who accurately pinpointed my concern that had arisen a while ago.

Then Dazar rolled his eyes and looked in a different direction. At the same time, he clicked his tongue slightly, hinting that he made a mistake somewhere. 

What’s this? It’s suspicious.

Do you mind read? How did he know?

At that time, Dazar suddenly said:
“You said that the demon dragon’s Dragon Heart is embedded. Then he is not an ordinary human being.”

“That’s right…..?”

Can we infer growth rates simply from that?

My eyes unconsciously opened heavily.

“What’s with those eyes. It’s because I felt something when I put an embargo on that guy last time.”

“What did you feel?”

“There’s something. It’s in the domain of the transcendentalists, so you wouldn’t understand even if I explain it.”

Mmmmhmmm.

No matter how I look at it, it seems like you’re just making something up.

Just like he hurriedly kicked me out the last time I brought up the story about his past life, Dazar quickly finished his story and disappeared in an instant. 

Thanks to this, a part of my heart felt very uneasy.

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