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    The late sleeper goddess appeared only after the storm of Ranran’s adolescence had passed. Sophia, who had brought tea cups and tea utensils that she had bought with the money she had saved on buying bras, looked at me and made a strange expression.

    “Why are you doing this?”

    Sophia looked at me and Cheonsol in turn. Then he nodded as if he understood.

    “Did Cheonsol get buried again by mistake? Is Avni following her father?”

    “Similar but different. This is mud therapy, a unique game of spirits.”

    “Mud bath?”

    “Good…”

    Abni muttered with her eyes half closed. Sophia tried to ignore Avni.

    “Sophia. I’m in big trouble.”

    “Something big enough for Yohan to be buried? Cheonsol, tell me.”

    “Sophia. Ranran has entered the bloodletting period.”

    “Aha.”

    Sophia nodded.

    “It was a real mud bath. I thought Yohan was lying to hide his mistake.”

    “Surely I would ask about Gwangma.”

    “I thought that might be the case. So Ranran must have grown up? Since he was cute when he was little, he must be pretty when he grows up, right?”

    “Of course!”

    There is no father in this world who would not praise his daughter. This is especially true if the daughter is objectively beautiful.

    “How pretty, cute and cute Ranran is. Sophia would have been surprised to see it too. She is a typical Asian beauty, but her body is Western, so she has an unbalanced charm.”

    “Body…me? Yes. It’s a body of pure meaning, right?”

    “No matter how much I do, I don’t tolerate incestuous relations…”

    Shouldn’t we? I won’t start first, but what if Ranran tempts me?

    “Gwangma. Is this really what she thought?”

    “No.”

    Since I’m a dad, I just have to close my eyes for once and let it go. It must be difficult twice.

    “Ranran probably hated it in the first place. Because he was a teenager, he became very picky. The kid who always said he liked his dad started yelling at me to get out of the room, and I lost my senses.”

    It is sincere without a single lie. I miss little Ranran, who would often flutter around in my arms.

    “?”

    Cheonsol was suddenly startled. Was there something wrong with what I said?

    “Hehe. It’s nothing. It’s Gwangma. There’s no need to worry too much.”

    “If it’s Cheonsol’s words, you should believe it.”

    “Dad…”

    I don’t know about amateur dads, but I can tell about semi-professional dads with teenage daughters. A lot of meaning is implied in the single word “father.”

    “Of course, we also believe in Avni!”

    “Heehee…”

    -How on earth do you understand when you don’t have a soul connection like mine? Is this my dad? that’s interesting.

    -I understand too.

    -How did you do it?

    -They make me work every day…

    Where are you slandering my cute daughter? I came out of the pit to kick the insolent slave.

    Lirota, seeing me sprouting like a blooming bud, fell flat on her face.

    – Wrong!

    “Just look at it once. Behave well.”

    -yep!

    While Ranran was up, she also brought some snacks. It was a nutritional supplement when I was a kid, but now it’s probably a snack.

    “Once Ranran is all grown up, you can officially register her as a minion, right?”

    “Indeed. Since you are not a minor, you can register.”

    The Gods’ Game doesn’t treat minors. Is this the kind of thing on Earth where violent games are labeled as adults?

    “As a mother, I am worried, but as a martial artist, a martial artist sharpens his/her skills through actual combat. It is time for Ranran to be reborn as a martial artist.”

    “Right? How about Yohan?”

    “Umm.”

    After enjoying the mud bath for a long time, my head feels tight.

    Ranran has always liked watching battles. Who will be the one in the big sister match? He showed a better side than Kim Dwarf, who cried after being hit by me.

    More than anything, I liked the fact that we could go into battle together.

    A father who takes revenge on the enemy who defeated his daughter. A daughter runs to hug her dad because he’s cool.

    Family peace achieved through hugs. It’s a perfect plan.

    -Of course, adults should go to battle.

    “Me too…”

    -When our Abni grows up, we can go into battle.

    “When…”

    -Your dad knows that, right?

    You cowardly turn your arrow at me. Christa… I will not forget this grudge.

    “Abni will grow up within a year and be able to go to battle.”

    “Really…?”

    “Of course. Dad I promise.”

    I promised to wear the trowel and little finger that Avni had made. It is said that a child born through gestation will grow up within a year, so it is a promise that will definitely be kept.

    “Ranran’s opinion is also important, so let’s all ask it together.”

    “Gasp!”

    Sophia looked at me in shock.

    “Why.”

    “No. I was surprised that he spoke so much like his father. yes. Ranran’s doctor is the most important. Then shall we go into the room together?”

    “Ranran is at the age where she wants to have her own room, so she doesn’t like it when she goes in suddenly. I’ll call you.”

    I cleared my throat a little and knocked on the door. Ranran’s voice was heard.

    “Why?”

    “Ranran. I have something to say, won’t you come out?”

    “Okay.”

    Ranran opened the door slightly and came out at a slow pace. It was so cute that I couldn’t help but smile.

    “Ranran. Didn’t you hear everything?”

    “Oh, isn’t it? Ranran doesn’t know anything.”

    “I see. By the way, Sophia. Please tell me.“

    “Hmm!”

    Sophia cleared her throat. Cute like Ranran.

    “Ranran. Do you want to officially become my minion?”

    Ranran didn’t answer right away and looked at me blankly. Unlike when I was a kid, I can’t read what it means.

    When I nodded, pretending to understand, Ranran turned his head.

    Is this puberty…? I feel dizzy.

    “Then Ranran can also go to battle? A community ID was created, and a separate room was created for Ranran.”

    “Huh? Oh, of course! Ranran has the talent to create a room!”

    Sophia escaped from poverty, but she was not rich. They said they were spending a lot because they said they would expand the land’s room and our room. You look like shit again.

    Sophia becomes a bitch. In other words, I have to go to the workshop and create items.

    “Okay then.”

    “Ranran. Aren’t you an adult now? Shouldn’t you treat your master with respect?”

    “I like it…”

    Ranran was cute when she pouted because she was not good at using polite words.

    All that cuteness hasn’t disappeared! It remained a clumsy expression of emotion!

    “Welcome, Ranran!”

    As Sophia shouted, a light appeared on Ranran’s body. Did you get a new skill to commemorate becoming an official minion?

    “It says I gained a new skill…”

    I got goosebumps. My reasoning skills are as good as this. If you were born in the Middle Ages, you might have become a detective comparable to Sherlock Holmes.

    “What is it?”

    “Blood replenishment? It’s similar to self-healing, but a little different… It’s a skill that can replenish the blood lost while using a skill or skill! Yo.”

    “It’s a skill optimized for vampirs. You can use a handful of fatigue skills twice.”

    Seeing how Cheonsol liked it, it seemed like a pretty good skill.

    “Congratulations.

    “Congratulations…”

    -Congratulations.

    -Congratulations.

    After receiving the congratulations from me, my younger brother, and the spirits, Ranran’s shoulders went up an inch.

    I’m so happy. He wants to show off as much as he wants, but it seems he has the will to hold back since he is an adult.

    “Have you seen Avni? This is my sister!”

    I couldn’t bear it in the end. Ranran showing off to her younger sibling is cute.

    “Now that I’m a minion, I need to create a community ID, right? Dad will help you.”

    I approached him, but Ranran was frightened and took a step back. It’s a wound.

    “Ah, no, I don’t like it! Ranran can make it by herself!”

    “Ranran. Can the mother help me?”

    “…Yes.”

    Ranran and Cheonsol headed to the room. Before going in. Ranran shouted to me.

    “Dad, don’t come in!”

    bang

    Sophia and Christa wrapped around me like a blue dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right.

    Pat pat.

    “John. Don’t be too discouraged. It’s probably because Ranran is embarrassed.”

    -that’s right. You’re a bloodletting vampire.

    “Dad…”

    Avni also tapped my leg with her fern-like hand.

    I was grateful but not discouraged at all. Rather, I was happy.

    “Sophia, did you hear? Ranran called me daddy!”

    “Huh? Is that so?”

    “It’s because the child is in puberty and is embarrassed. He still liked me.”

    There is no way a kind and cute eldest daughter would hate her father. I feel a little relieved now.

    *

    Ranran, who came into the room with her mother, calmly took a deep breath. Although he didn’t show it in front of John, he was quite excited.

    “Ranran. Is Gwangma that good?”

    “Yes!”

    “But why are you being grumpy?”

    “Uh, well, I don’t know how to say it. Ranran is an adult!”

    Cheonsol gave a warm look. Ranran felt her heart become warm.

    “More than that, mom. How do I create an ID?”

    “Mother will tell you well. But is there a reason for rejecting Gwangma?”

    “I don’t want to tell Gwangma my nickname.”

    Although Ranran has never used the community, she has seen her owner and parents use it a lot.

    “Because Ranran is a half-vampir, she can use the human-only bulletin board and the vampir-only bulletin board!”

    “Hoo. Is that true? Don’t you just use the Vampir bulletin board?”

    “Huh? Is that so?”

    I was confident until a little while ago, but after listening to Cheonsol’s words, I became anxious.

    Cheonsol reassured his anxious daughter.

    “Let’s check it out together.”

    “Yes!”

    As Ranran expected, the bulletin boards for both races were available. Ranran searched for the nickname Carverwall and scanned through the posts.

    In particular, I read the posts of people with the nickname ‘Popular Star’ with great interest. I was so happy to praise Gwangma that I left a comment, forgetting that Cheonsol was next to me.

    -I know Carverwall too, it’s really cool!

    -The cover wall is truly amazing!

    “This is why you didn’t create a nickname with Gwangma.”

    “Hiik!”

    Ranran realized her mother’s existence late. My heart was pounding and my face was burning.

    “Mom, go out too!”

    He shouted like a bloodletting vampir, but Cheonsol was not a soft parent like Yohan.

    “Ranran. I guess the main woman will have to take the beating of love.”

    “La, Ranran is an adult too! You’re not old enough to be beaten! I hate it!”

    “Stay calm. It hurts more when I move.“

    Ranran got spanked for the first time in her life.

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