Needless to say, Polnareff, who was a knight one second, sent Diablo to Vanilla Ice in the next second.

Diablo, who returned to the magic hall again, locked herself in the room. She suspected that the building was surrounded by DIO's people for several kilometers.

Staying here, she felt that something was wrong with her spirit. She didn't know if it was the pregnancy or some other reason.

Time is as fast as using the Crimson King, and I don't know what DIO is doing, but he still hasn't returned until the day Diablo was born.

"I'm not going to have a baby...! It hurts...!"

That day, Diablo's screams echoed throughout the Demon Mansion.

Although she knew that childbirth would be painful, Diablo thought that her tolerance level was not comparable to that of ordinary people. She never expected it to be this level of pain!

She suddenly thought of her biological mother who was tortured by herself, and a trace of admiration burst into her heart...

Diablo never thought that he would become a mother at all. Bloodline is the most obstructive thing and the most difficult thing to cut off.

But now there is a little guy created by himself in front of him.

The pink hair is still sparse and not fully grown, and the pair of green eyes are exactly the same as his own. Of course, the newborn little guy didn't open his eyes, which was discovered later.

Diablo, who had just given birth, was so tired that she fell asleep, but she didn't sleep well. She had a dream.

I dreamed that my child grew up, and then brought a bunch of people to attack me, and finally I was killed.

Diablo woke up in shock, and when he opened his eyes, he saw DIO's annoying face.

This guy chose this time to come back, right? !

Tsk, my dream of strangling this brat to death has been shattered!Diablo stared angrily at the small thing in DIO's hand.

Um?That is?

Diablo noticed that grasses were slowly growing around the blanket that originally wrapped the little guy.

"Huh? As expected, he is the son of this DIO..." DIO raised his eyebrows in surprise, arousing his interest, "Is he able to use the double ability just after birth? It seems to be used instinctively... Heh heh, it's really interesting ..."

Substitute ability?Diablo looked at the grass, is this the kid's substitute?Is ability to grow grass?Is this ability still hereditary?

Diablo once again vowed in her heart to obtain this kind of power, and being suppressed by DIO made her more than unhappy!The spirit is going to be weak!

However, the purpose of her being taken captive is to give birth to a child, so now that this task has been completed, will DIO kill her?

Thinking of this, Diablo became vigilant, even if she was weak now, if the other party really wanted to do something to her, she would definitely drag that kid to hell with him.

"I know what you're thinking..." DIO set his gaze on Diablo, whose lips were a little pale, "Don't worry, you're still useful, this child still needs your care, so I won't kill you Yes, but..."

DIO narrowed his eyes, full of threats, "Don't even try to kill this child, your life is in his hands..."

...Why is her life so hard?

Diablo suspected that he was abducted by a mountain village man who could not marry a wife in the valley, and was forced to give birth to a baby...

His own life is in the hands of such a little thing, Diablo is disgusted by the feeling that this fate is not in his hands, he closes his eyes and doesn't look at DIO anymore.

"How? Do you want to give him a name? This DIO can find a qualification for you." Although she didn't answer, DIO knew that Diablo had listened and asked in a good mood.

named?Diablo couldn't help but opened his eyes and looked over, DIO's expression was still the same as usual, nothing strange.

Didn't this really trip her up?If you choose a particularly ugly name, won't you be killed?

A lot of strange names flashed through Diablo's mind, the corners of his eyes twitched, and when his eyes fell on the drawn curtain, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"The name, let's call it Giorno." Diablo said blankly.

"Giorno?" DIO thought for a while, "Sounds pretty good..."

Diablo remained calm on the surface, but he was already smiling inside.

This guy really doesn't understand Italian, otherwise it would be impossible to agree to this name that conflicts with him.

Giorno means daytime and even the sun in Italian. As a vampire who is afraid of the sun, how could he name his son this?

What if DIO has a son who is against him?It doesn't matter, it's just a name, but Diablo's mood has improved a lot.

Let her take care of the baby, right?Then don't blame her for training Giorno to be against DIO.

Anyway, I'm still young, and if I directly instill DIO as an extremely evil person (it's true), and then instill Giorno with the three views of justice, I don't believe that these two people will not be against each other!

at last! DIO was defeated by his own son!The script is perfect!

Diablo has already gone through all the scripts in his mind, and feels that his idea is really genius, but...

"Wow--!"

What's the noise in the middle of the night! ! !

Diablo, who had just fallen asleep, was awakened by the crying, turned over and didn't want to continue sleeping, but the crying over there was louder, which annoyed her, and the swelling in her chest Tell her it's time to feed.

"Damn kid!" Diablo walked to the cradle aggressively.

As a result, when Diablo appeared in Giorno's field of vision, the crying stopped.

Those green eyes opened wide, looking at Diablo with an ugly face in surprise.

"Yeah~" There were tears in the corners of his eyes just now, but he smiled at Diablo in a blink of an eye, waving his hands in the air begging for a hug.

Seeing such a scene, Diablo froze his distorted face just now... Tsk!Damn brat!How could he still please her?

She pursed her lips and reached out to hug the little guy.

As soon as he was in Diablo's arms, the little guy instinctively grabbed her clothes and put his mouth towards her, "Mmmmmmm..."

Diablo gritted his teeth and looked at the nursing baby, thinking in his heart that this is all for survival. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and DIO's life will be taken back sooner or later.

And you little guy... go to be buried with DIO when he dies!

There was a cold light in Diablo's shattered pupils, but Giorno in his arms burrowed into her arms again.

This little kid doesn't have any vigilance at all, that's right, he is only a few months old, no matter how malicious she is, to him, a mother is a mother if she has milk.

After eating and drinking, Giorno fell asleep in Diablo's arms within a few seconds, his small mouth was still chattering, and his small palm could barely grasp his mother's thumb.

Diablo struggled twice, but the little guy grabbed even tighter. He could break free with a little more effort, but Diablo didn't do it again.

Instead of putting Giorno back in the cradle, she hugged him and lay down on her own bed.

This is to prevent this brat from waking up and crying again——Diablo thought to suppress the strange feeling in his heart.

Diablo, who was lying on his side next to Giorno, stared at his little face. The little guy's hand was still holding her thumb, and he was still spitting bubbles from time to time.

How small...so small that she could crush him to death with one hand.Diablo curled his lips, but bear with it for now, sooner or later he will kill this brat.

Accompanied by Giorno's small breathing, Diablo closed his eyes, and his breath gradually calmed down.

For some reason, she slept peacefully this time.

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