I Obtained a Stepmother. I Obtained a Little Brother. It Appears That Little Brother Is Not Father’s Child, but a Scum King’s Child, However, Don’t Mind It Please ( ´_ゝ`) - Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Saya opened the door and left the delivery room where the lord’s Will was waiting for a report .

The moment she opened the door, a pitch black hairball jumped towards Saya’s apron with a great vigor .

「Is it born!? (°▽°) Is it born!? Is the baby born!?」

The pitch black hairball with sparkling eyes of the same color inquiries from Saya .

「The baby has been born . Ellen-sama . It’s a healthy boy」

Saya responds while separating pitch black hairball, the eldest daughter of Theodoare house, Ellen who is turning five this year from her apron .

The mother who bore Ellen didn’t recover from after the birth and died immediately after giving birth to Ellen .

Saya raised Ellen in place of her mother .

She intended to raise her strictly as appropriate for a daughter of a count, but Ellen was a little, no she was raised as a considerably strange girl .

Originally, freedom is a tradition in the Theodoare house, so the head of the family, Will is also quite an oddball .

Ellen grew quite freely .

Ellen is more or less eccentric, but she has a good head, she knows the etiquette precisely, and she’s a good child who’s kind to the servants .

「Yatta~(°▽°)It’s a boy♪ boy♪ boy♪ boy♪ Saya, Saya, can I see the baby?(°▽°) I want to see the baby(°▽°)」

Saya wryly smiles at Ellen who’s trembling in excitement .

Right now, in this mansion, no in the whole world, there’s probably no one more this purely excited about an imperial child’s birth as Ellen .

「Liana-sama is exhausted . The baby has been just born . You will be able to see it after a bit longer, please endure for now」

「Ehh~!! No way, no way!! Tousama who caught a cold is a lump of germs so he can’t approach the baby, but Ellen is healthy!! Rather, wasn’t I managing my health for this day?! I also want to thank Liana Kaasama for her hard work!! Just for a bit! 10 seconds, no, just 5 seconds is fine! It’s a younger generation! Saya!」

Wriggling around the floor, treating her father as germs, Saya sighs deeply after the five-year-old child used a younger generation against her her .

The average age of Theodoare house’s servants is high with Saya first on the list, so by being accompanied by the old, Ellen sometimes stinks of old geezer .

「Saya, let Ellen-sama enter」

Liana’s teary voice could be heard from inside the room .

Liana kept on crying since seeing the baby a while ago .

The room was wrapped in a gloomy mood .

Saya is hesitant whether to let Ellen in such place, but

「Ya~y (°▽°) yatta, yatta (°▽°) Saya, Saya, let me in, let me in (°▽°)」

Saya seeing Ellen being all smiles with joy sighed again and opened the door .

Ellen speedily enters the room and restlessly looks around .

「Liana Kaasama! Good work! Are? Are you crying? Ah . As expected, delivering a baby must be super painful! I heard from a maid that it hurts more than getting your nose scratched by a cat! Seriously good work ssu Σ(ノд<)」

Ellen is a noble’s daughter, but because she was raised in a remote region where there are no other noble sons and daughters, she was raised with commoner children, so her speech is somewhat off .

No, it’s considerably weird .

But, when distant noble relatives or guests visit, she is speaking with a proper speech, so it seems like the time and place are chosen .

Liana who had been crying until now opened her big eyes wide because of Ellen’s lightness and stared at her .

「Ah . The baby! Baby, baby! Let me see my little brother, let me see! (°▽°)!」

Liana and the maids in the room were startled by her words, but not caring about such thing, Ellen plunged with a vigor towards the midwife who was holding the baby wrapped in a white cloth .

The midwife who was holding the baby awkwardly looked towards Liana .

Liana with tears gathering in her gloomy eyes again,

「It’s fine . We can’t conceal it forever, after all」

said with her head hanging down, getting a compassion from everyone in the room (except Ellen) .

The midwife awkwardly squatted down so Ellen could see the baby’s face .

「Uwaa~! So wrinkled! Wrinkled and bright red! Ah . His hair color is silver! (°▽°)!」

Her pure and innocent, zero ill will remark froze the air in the room .

Ellen is able to read and write, but she can’t read the mood .

「He takes after that damned old geezer, huh~! Well, don’t mind, don’t mind(°▽°)」

The atmosphere in the room exceeded the freezing point .