"Kian and Theo"

The teacup hit the boy's forehead, fell to the ground and broke to pieces, but the prime minister didn't even look at the boy or the teacup.

Even though the boy was his own son.

The prime minister paced around the guest room and bit his finger anxiously.

"Damn it! My authority as the queen's guardian is gone! It's gone! All my privileges...goes to Duke Fez!"

The prime minister roared to himself as he kicked the broken teacup on the floor.

The half-smashed teacup rolled hard to the boy's leg and hit the calf before stopping.

The boy was obviously pained by the teacup hitting his calf, but his expression was still cold with no emotions.

He looked exactly like the prime minister, handsome with black hair and enchanting sapphire eyes.

But those eyes were so cold and devoid of emotions that people immediately felt like looking at a doll instead of a human.

Obviously, the boy wasn't like this when his birth mother was still alive, and the prime minister didn't change to be like now.

Not even glancing at his son, the prime minister mumbled to himself like a crazy man before suddenly cast a look at his silent son.

Seeing the face that looked exactly the same as his face, the prime minister only felt spooked and immediately slapped the boy with the back of his hand.

SLAP!

"What are you looking at?! Don't you know you're so disgusting?? To have my face but– whatever...what a disgrace. You're a disgrace!"

The prime minister wished he had never had this son. This son killed his wife but was born to be a weirdo.

He's often silent, and he's definitely autistic. He's actually a genius...but in the prime minister's eyes, the boy was a monster.

How could such a young boy be even smarter than his own dad?

When the prime minister knew that his son was so brilliant that even he paled in comparison, he hated his son rather than being proud of him.

"Just stand there and don't speak! Your presence only sullied my eyes! Useless! What can you do other than rob your own father's projects?!"

His son did secretly solve complicated projects and problems that the kingdom had, without the prime minister knowing.

When the prime minister discovered this, he looked at his son, Kian, as if he were a monster.

"You better use your head to help your father rather than thinking about the country's matter! Tell me, what can you help me with?!"

The prime minister was already crazy to the bone, and his young child suffered from it.

The boy emotionlessly looked at his father and pursed his lips.

"Persuade her majesty to cancel the adoption and adopt father instead…"

His voice was hoarse and so unpleasant to the ear. No wonder the prime minister never wanted his son to talk.

Hearing his son's suggestion, the prime minister calmed down and contemplated the matter.

The suggestion sounds good?

The Queen would attend tomorrow's daily morning meeting, and he could change her mind with a little bit of coaxing.

He was the closest person to the Queen, after all. Maybe the Queen only adopted Duke Fez on a whim to taunt Erick or something.

The prime minister nodded and glared at his gloomy son.

"You! You will follow your father to the castle tomorrow. Stand behind me and try to attract the Queen's interest using that face of yours."

The only thing that the prime minister liked a bit about the boy was the fact that the boy looked like him, and the boy was handsome.

It directly meant that he's also handsome, right?

But he disliked the boy's IQ since it was like an insult to himself. He was actually outdone by his son, who was only ten years old…

What a disgrace!

Kian obediently nodded at his dad with blood still trickling down his forehead and nose.

After his father impatiently waved his hands to chase him out, Kian silently left the room.

Once he was out of the room, his previously emotionless and cold face suddenly changed into that of utter disgust.

[Say, Gary. That man is such an a*shole. Can I really not kill him? I promise I will hide his corpse!]

The one called Gary immediately answered inside Kian's mind with a helpless tone of voice.

[Young master Nor, you aren't allowed to kill any characters in this world! It's against the rules, ah!]

[...but why am I sent to this kind of rubbish world for my first mission? Is my dad crazy or something?]

Theodore Nor talked to a floating monocle inside his mind while controlling his face to be wooden outside.

This world is just a lowly F-ranked world created from some rubbish romance novels!

How could someone like him get sent here??

[...your father said that you should start from zero…] Sensing Theo's obvious change of emotion, Gary immediately distracted his master.

[Anyway, quickly finish the mission and enjoy this world instead! Look, the air is so fresh, and the food is good too…]

[Yeah. But are you sure the mission is to be free from that old fart and become a respectable figure while growing up safely?]

[Of course! The system bound to the young master is a baby protection system after all!]

Theo's face changed, and he almost cursed out loud.

A twenty-five-year-old mature man like him was suddenly forced to protect children and babies by becoming children or babies!

How could he not curse whoever put him together with this ridiculous system?

[So I only have to protect this body and grow up into a successful man?]

[Oh, oh, if you find other babies in distress, you should also help. Bonus points!] Gary added while grinning cheekily.

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