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That day, Eddy cried his heart out. He might have had so much pain weighing on his young heart.
I tried hard to treat him better out of sympathy. Eddy also followed me more than I could have asked for. As a result, I raised an excellent brat. A proud story, indeed.
"He's a cute brat. You should find him cute too."
"Is that an order?"
"Yes, it is."
"… I'll try, Your Majesty."
This guy too was someone who couldn't lie. I chuckled while lying down.
"I never thought to be such kind of person," said Haven.
"Are you talking about our brat?"
"No, you, Your Majesty."
"What kind of person am I then?"
"A strange one."
'I'm getting a candid and straightforward partner, hah.'
I was about to grumble that hearing such words from him or Eddy, of all people, would be the last thing I wanted, but I decided to respect his personal opinion. Better him than someone who would flatter with insincere words.
