Killer Whale Baby

‘I’ll be running soon.’

 

Pierre sat at the fountain and looked at the end of the street, thinking languorously. Everything was annoying. Pierre Acquasiadel’s daily life was regular and monotonous. In other words, he seldom strayed from the set routine. If there was one thing that had recently been added to his daily routine, he had been training Calypso, who has suddenly become his disciple. He didn’t know why his daughter appeared as a disciple and she rolled and rolled under him.

 

‘If you roll it, you’ll find out.’

 

Pierre was relatively relaxed. He intended to enjoy the interesting problem he had been feeling for the first time in a while, slowly, slowly, like peeling an egg. Yeah, that’s what he was thinking… From the moment his daughter appeared, it was not enough to defy expectations, and she occasionally caused unexpected problems.

 

Like now.

 

“Greetings, Master.”

 

Calypso smiled broadly. Then, she introduced Agenor, who couldn’t straighten his shoulders from the side.

 

“This is my brother.”

 

“…so?”

 

Unless Pierre was an idiot, there was no way he could not have noticed that the boy who appeared was a son who looked very much like the one he had when he was younger. Pierre was silent, and Agenor, who had been watching, whitened even more.

 

“…”

 

What’s the difference between this situation and blindfolded? In the meantime, Calypso admired Pierre as he raised his eyebrows. She wondered if she could see a little bit of that father’s emotional expression now.

 

‘That means planting is uncomfortable.’

 

Either that or not, Calypso smiled and glanced at him.

 

“Master.”

 

Calypso brought out the lines he had prepared, feeling that Pierre was looking at his third son, Agenor. With a big smile!

 

“You don’t need a second disciple?”

 

* * *

 

The next day. It was a languid morning, as if even a powerful killer whale would be drowsy. The time when she kept yawning even though she knew it’s lunchtime soon. The more it was like this, the more she had to listen to that voice reading it. It was such a peaceful day. Far from tilting, it seemed that his eyes would close.

 

‘No, no.’

 

Now that Grandma had returned, it was time to set an example for her. As she kept her straight posture, she heard a giggling somewhere. When she turned her head to find out what it was, to her surprise, Charon was giggling with another collateral killer whale.

 

‘What happened?’

 

He was the guy who lived like a rat after he ate a punch from her. The one who lived to the point where she thought that even Plankton could not be without a presence like this. He’s smirking badly? Besides, when their eyes met, she was completely terrified and flinched, but she didn’t feel completely discouraged. She wanted to have something.

 

‘I’ve been leaving it alone for the last few days, did it live up to me again?’

 

It would be difficult to leave that as it was and go back to being twins or a gangster who beats up other kids. Even if it wasn’t, she would have made a promise to the Lugaruba twins. 

So it was lunchtime.

 

“Gongnyo-nim!”

 

“Gongnyo-nim!!”

 

Today was a bit special, instead of having lunch with the maids, she received visits from others.

 

“Prepare lunch!”

 

“Eat the value!”

 

“Good.”

 

Yesterday, she asked the Lugaruba twins something, and she decided to have lunch together today. She had already told the maids in advance in the morning.

 

“Gongnyo-nim seems to be in a good mood.”

 

“Show me!”

 

“See? Well, that’s not wrong.”

 

She smiled and waved. The twins stopped laughing after her.

 

“Gongnyo-nim, does your arm hurt?”

 

“Oh, did you have to?”

 

“Ah, this? No big deal.”

 

She quickly hid her bruised arm in her sleeve. It meant…

 

“Something great happened yesterday.”

 

“What a wonderful thing?”

 

“Huh. It’s like a father-son reunion that no one knows about…”

 

Mmm. It was awesome. It was awesome. She sneakily remembered what happened yesterday.

 

“You don’t need a second disciple?”

 

The look on her father’s face when she said this. What kind of bullshit was this face. She would like to say that it was clearer than any other expression she had ever seen.

 

“Not required. Get lost.”

 

It was no wonder that she was surprised by the firm words. In fact, she was more surprised elsewhere.

 

‘Wow, the tone and tone of saying ‘get out of here’ is the same as Agenor!’

 

She said she would have known better because she was told to get off by her brother and father one day. Of course, it seemed like he was saying it to Agenor rather than her. Anyway, somehow she succeeded in getting Agenor to become a disciple. Rather than being exactly a disciple…

 

“Master, do you know who he is? I beat him today. Master said that if I fight, I couldn’t get beaten up and hit unconditionally.”

 

“…Did you win?”

 

“Yeah, I won!”

 

As a subordinate once said, Pierre was more of a person who was more accommodating to requests than he thought. It was the same as the day he accepted me as a disciple.

 

“But I beat him and he became my subordinate, but there is no place to use him. Can’t we stay here together?”

 

“…”

 

Of course, rather than being the second disciple, he was only a subordinate of the first disciple who was stuck like a tuft.

 

‘Where is this?’

 

Agenor’s pride, of course, should have been crumpled like the mats we’re sitting on now. That’s why she would have treated him better if he recognized her as his little sister as soon as he saw her.

 

‘I’m not infinitely good either.’

 

Surprisingly, Agenor did not show resentment at his situation or kick off the ground. This was actually quite surprising. If it was the second one who was hot-tempered and close to the crater in the sea, it would have exploded right here.

 

“What about rich Dangbong?”

 

“It was rich Dangbong!”

 

“Oh really? He is a genius!”

 

“Hehe.”

 

“Neither of them.”

 

She stood up from the flashback and stared at the twins. Before she knew it, she saw an adult with white hair like the twins near them.

 

“Greeting the princess. I’ve heard stories of him helping our family brethren.”

 

“Nice to meet you.”

 

The old man, who identified himself as the house of the White Dolphin family, skilfully unfolded a dazzling lunchbox in front of his eyes, then withdrew so that we could play among themselves again.

 

“The butler is here today.”

 

“That’s right. Dad will come tomorrow.”

 

“Okay? You get along well.”

 

After all, except for the killer whale, everyone gets along well. She was amazed at the deliciously spread lunch box.

 

‘No, is this something all three of my kids can eat?’

 

She admired it, but she didn’t forget what she needed.

 

“By the way, did you ask yesterday?”

 

“Yes, Gongnyo-nim!”

 

“Yes!”

 

Luga and Luba answered almost simultaneously, and then, without a second thought, either of them got up from their seats and rummaged through the lunch bag. As she waited to see what he was doing, he immediately brought two parchments and held them out side by side.

 

“Is this right?”

 

“Yes! Gongnyo-nim asked us yesterday.”

 

“You asked!”

 

Oh, this is what it was.

 

She hurriedly grabbed one first, untied the string, and read the contents. While checking the remaining content, the Lugaruba twins silently watched the amount I was doing, holding their breath. Finally, she checked everything and smiled contentedly.

 

“Very good?”

 

“…!!!”

 

The twins’ eyes became bright as if starlight had fallen.

 

“What do you mean?”

 

“Huh. I like it very much. Thank you.”

 

“Hyung, my dad is begging me!”

 

“Oh, don’t you say that!”

 

“Aww, why is it dirty!”

 

“Don’t fight. Thank you both very much.”

 

She held the parchment given to her by the twins and stroked both Luga and Luba once. Then the kids laughed as if they had never quarreled, and they had a harmonious lunchtime.

 

“Gonnyo-nim, Gongnyo-nim. I wondered why you were asking my father…”

 

“Gongnyo-nim, he told me to come to my house to play!”

 

They’re still crazy twins, but they’ve gotten used to listening moderately.

 

“Okay? Hmm…”

 

At the end of the lunch break, I pondered for a while at the words that came out of the twins’ mouths, and then nodded happily.

 

“Good. I’ll think about it.”

 

The taste of the food was very good, so she felt a little sorry for rejecting it with a single knife. The twins’ faces widened.

 

“Must do!”

 

“Must!”

 

“Yes, yes.”

 

Meal time was very satisfactory. The meal the twins had brought was as well-crafted as the Herring sisters’, and very tasty. As she eagerly ate, Luga proudly boasted next to her, ‘My dad prepares food with nutrition in mind!’ After hearing that, she felt even better about asking these twins.

 

‘Should I really pay a visit to their family?’

 

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