Raising Diary of the Lolita Warrior

"Robot competition?"

Charlotte was taken aback for a moment, he was familiar with this.

He is also working on this with the Holy Order. When he has nothing to do, he will study with the knight girls, and he is going to lead them to get bonuses and create some common memories.

only.

How come Emile and the others also have this?

"Isn't that a competition for all ages? Let a group of elementary school students participate." Charlotte asked in surprise.

"Their competition is the children's group." Rhine replied.

It turned out to be the case.

Charlotte felt relieved, picked up the kettle on the table and poured a glass of water.

He didn't study the specific schedule, and he was a little worried just now. If the Holy Order and Emile meet in the game, it may not end well, but it is a divisional game, so there is probably no problem.

Rhine hugged Charmander and said:

"The winner of the children's group seems to have an entertainment competition with the adult group."

Charlotte: "..."

Fine.

Doesn't that mean that it will definitely touch the above.

It's past ten o'clock now, I don't know when my wife will come back, and I'm still idle, so Charlotte helped Rhine with the housework.

Families with many children are always messed up.

A man of good observation.

Information can be obtained from many details, and traces of the owner's life can be captured.

Charlotte looked around the familiar living room. For example, many of the snacks in the trash can were used to fill their stomachs. It was probably a snack for little girls, indicating that they did not go to bed on time recently. For example, there was a new mark on the wall indicating their height. Maybe Emile herself is also troubled by not growing up.

Look at the domestic garbage, the clothes and socks thrown away, and the changes in the food in the refrigerator.

Charlotte smiled.

He always felt that the life trajectory of the two little girls was like a video tape, completely reproduced in front of him.

Seeing Charlotte smiling, Rhine picked up the little pink broom.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty."

"Huh? It's okay, I suddenly want a child of my own... It's probably quite interesting to watch a child grow up."

When she came back to her senses, Charlotte shook her head lightly and said casually.

Just some emotions.

According to his physique of a single lineage, if he really wants to have a child, it is estimated that there will be no results within thousands of years.

Rhine thought for a while, blinked lightly, and then slowly swept away the dust on the ground.

"Does Your Majesty want the little brave man to be a mother?"

"Can you stop being so nasty, I just want a child, if you can't speak, you don't have to."

"Emile's next life?"

"Go for a little charmander ride and don't come back for an hour."

"Oh."

Rhine put down the broom, picked up Charmander, and temporarily drove himself out of the house.

After cleaning, it was already close to eleven o'clock, and Charlotte made lunch by the way. This was Rhine's work, and she was not at home, so she had to do it for herself.

Until noon.

The wife finally came back, carrying two shopping bags.

But apart from Christina and Aya, Emile was there, as well as Ashdai.

The two little girls were still wearing spring school uniforms and carrying small schoolbags. Obviously, they had just returned home from studying, and they hadn't had time to change their clothes yet.

Change into your slippers.

As soon as Emile's eyes lit up, she immediately threw herself into his arms.

"Bad Devil King!"

"When I take off my apron, it's covered in oil..."

Surprised and amused, Charlotte hugged her, unbuttoned her apron, and looked back at his wife.

"I don't want to go to school today, why did I bring them back?"

"I am sick!"

Emile said happily.

Chapter 518 I really worked hard on myself

Although Charlotte is a good student, the kind who listens carefully and never misses class, but the happiness of people is interlinked, and he can understand a little bit of Emile's joy.

If you are sick, you don't have to go to school.

Instead of going to school.

Then you can stay at home and play happily all day long.

Charlotte squatted down, and gently pressed her forehead to Emile's. The little girl's forehead was soft, warm and cool, and there was a soft brilliance in her wine-red eyes, which seemed a little sick.

"Is it really sick or is it fake?" Charlotte asked with a half-smile.

Emile: "Fake."

Ashdai: "Really!"

The confession did not match, and the two little girls looked at each other in blank dismay.

"traitor!"

After failing to wear the confession, Ashdai glared at Emile angrily, but Emile smiled shyly, and trotted to put her small schoolbag on the sofa.

Why lie.

It's wrong to lie to people. Anyway, even if they play truant, Charlotte won't be angry with them.

Put down your schoolbag.

The little girl touched the pocket of her school uniform and took out the leave slip to show Charlotte.

"Sister Felia gave us a leave note."

Charlotte took it.

The leave note was written on paper torn from a notebook, stroke by stroke, in a childish style, but beautiful and cute.

There are two leave slips in total, the other one is from Ashdai, the font is much more mature and elegant, the cause of Emile's leave is terminal cancer, and the cause of Ashidai's leave is myocardial infarction.

Charlotte was lost in thought.

It's true that the principal will be silent when he sees it, and the school doctor will cry when he sees it.

That is Felia.

For another teacher, the two of you will call the parents at first, and maybe the whole school will have to report.

Folding the leave slip casually, Charlotte squatted down, facing Emile face to face, pinching her small face and gently pulling her sideways.

Really good.

little brave.

"You have a lot of skills, terminal cancer, huh?"

"I originally wanted to write about a cold, but Ashdai said that the teacher might not let me go home for a minor illness, so she told me to write about whatever illness is severe..."

Emile said so pitifully, and put the blame on Ashdai.

It's all her!

It was she who said that the advanced stage of cancer is very serious. After all, the heroines in TV dramas all suffer from this disease.

Charlotte turned her attention to Ashidai again. She is usually the one who came up with such bad ideas. When it comes to mischief, Her Royal Highness takes the lead.

But Ashdai is not ashamed, but proud.

Her Royal Highness raised her long golden hair, hugged her arms gracefully, and raised the corners of her mouth proudly: "Only stupid human beings will suffer from common diseases. I am a princess, and only the most severe diseases are worthy of me."

cold?

That's a disease only common people get.

If Her Royal Highness gets sick, the starting point must be myocardial infarction.

"Then may the disease overcome you as soon as possible."

Charlotte thought about it.

"Are you scolding me?" Ashdai was suspicious.

"You think too much."

Letting go, Charlotte slapped one person on the buttocks and stood up.

Bickering is bickering.

His mood is still very good, just like the sunny weather outside.

Only when he came back here did he feel at home. Compared to those two from the Holy Order, Ashidai was considered a cuter creature.

"Eat, wash your hands."

"it is good."

Emile nodded obediently, and obediently went to the bathroom.

Ashdai snorted, but didn't insist anymore. Obedience to the rules is also one of the symbols of the royal family. Washing hands before meals is also a form of etiquette.