I Noticed That It Was an Academy After 10 Years - I Noticed That It Was an Academy After 10 Years chapter 424

Afterword – Children Grow Up (1)

“Lord Quartz?”

“Don’t worry.”

Don’t worry even if my eldest daughter is riding a horse, my third child is sitting on her lap and eating cookies, and my fifth child is playing house with a doll at my feet.

Perhaps my message was conveyed well, Lewis said with a wry smile.

“You are going through a lot.”

“As I keep doing this, I’ve gotten used to it and it’s worth doing.”

“Haha…”

Louise looked up at her oldest daughter riding her horse with an emotionless laugh.

“Miss Melissa. “Do you really like riding on your father’s horse?”

“Huh! Daddy!”

…Still, it’s a public place, so why don’t you come down? Why is my child always begging me to ride a wooden horse?

I don’t know why, but it felt strange to see him flopping his legs next to my neck. It’s cute, but Karina won’t come down unless she’s severely scolded, so her nannies are in trouble too.

Elisha is also in trouble…

Everyone is just in trouble.

Ah, parenting is this hard.

What would you do if you had the power to overthrow an empire single-handedly?

It doesn’t help one bit when raising children.

When I think about getting scolded, he makes me laugh every time we make eye contact, so I get scolded too.

…Is this a flash in the pan?

“Then I’ll just leave.”

“Go in well. Say hello to Shuri too.”

“Yes. Well then, take care.”

After Louise left the room, I picked up the fourth child, Lucy, who was sitting at her feet and playing with a doll, and placed her on her legs.

“Abba?”

“Lucy, didn’t you say you were going to play with Mom today?”

“Yes!”

“Then why are you here?”

“Abba, this is baba, blue!”

When I saw that the blue tie was attached to the teddy bear that my great-grandmother had made, did one of the nannies make it for her, or did she make it for Karina, who was currently practicing sewing?

Either way, I was glad that my child liked it.

No, it’s not this-

“Lucy, didn’t dad tell you that something important happened today?”

“Yes!”

“So, I think I told you to stay in your room and play with mom today…”

“Yes!”

“Why are you here?”

“Abba Joa!”

…The conversation doesn’t go on at all.

It was wrong of me to try to have a logical conversation with a four-year-old, but as I continued to do this, I couldn’t help but feel a headache that I had never felt even when I was fighting the Observer.

“Dad! Eat this!”

“Okay…Thank you.”

I took the cookie offered by my third child, Perry, and ate it.

Unlike the snacks adults eat, the mild taste enveloped my mouth.

It’s delicious.

I heard that the snacks given to children are the most delicious.

“Perry! Me too!”

“High!”

“I will give it to you myself.”

I put the cookie into the mouth of Melissa, her eldest daughter. Melissa slowly nibbled on her cookie, making crunchy noises.

That means cookie crumbs are falling on my head in real time.

I wondered how I could get these little guys back to their rooms while being topped with untimely cookie crumbs.

I also have to work, so why keep leaving it in the office?

Fortunately, my savior came knocking on the door.

“John, it’s me.”

“Come in. Karina.”

With the sound of scraping hinges, Karina entered her room carrying her eighth child.

“Ceria really wanted to see her dad.”

“Bye~”

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I took Seria from Karina and made eye contact with her. Seria looked at me with her bewildered eyes, smiled and grabbed the finger I held out.

“Melissa, shall we go have a snack with mom?”

“Snack?”

“Me too!”

“I want to eat too!”

“Hehe, let’s all go together.”

Without even thinking about who was first, my daughters stood up and held Karina’s hand. Perhaps other wives are waiting.

With that thought in mind, I left the office with my children and my lovely wife.

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“John!”

“Nyohan!”

“Contractor!”

He really gave birth to a daughter who was completely identical to himself.

I put my hands under Claire’s armpits and lifted her up, as she jumped up and down on her short legs.

“You should call me dad.”

“If I call you Nyohan, will you cover your eyes?”

“…Call it whatever you want.”

Fortunately, I was defeated again today when I saw Millia’s daughter, her head still intact, tilting her head and asking.

It’s okay if it’s cute.

“Honey. “Have you finished your work?”

“Of course. Theo is busy reading a book today too.”

“Hello…”

“I’m reading a pretty difficult book today.”

Introduction to magic. Even though it’s an introductory book, it seems difficult to understand, but it’s a good read.

Is it because she also has an outstanding witch as her mother? If you think about it, Jere Ondo looks just like her mother and she is already holding her wooden sword and making noises while doing it.

Lennie is against it because she is still young, but he will probably be swayed by Leon’s stubbornness soon.

“And! It’s dad! Dad, look at this! “I made it with my mom!”

“Tina, Tiny. “It’s a pretty wreath.”

The cat ears on her twin’s heads fluttered as if she was happy with my praise.

“Honey, there’s a crumb on your head…”

“Because the oldest one ate cookies on my head…”

“Dad!”

“Abba! This is Baba!”

“Bappa!”

…Oh, I’m dizzy.

It’s really confusing when the kids are gathered together. There was no way the kids would pay attention, and I wasn’t raised to pay attention, so it was really difficult for them to keep telling me what they wanted to say.

It’s so dizzying when eight people stick together like that.

“I see. Yes, it’s really pretty.”

I worked hard with my hands, coming up with a series of answers that satisfied the children. Of course, it was for skinship between parents and children.

It was definitely not easy to give eight people enough skinship equally without anyone getting upset. Specifically, catching Harpas was easier than this.

“Hehe.”

“Hehe, I’m glad the kids really like their dad.”

“Sometimes I get jealous because they find more than me.”

“But we’re still good friends, so it’s nice to see.”

“That’s you, right? Surprisingly, it feels like I don’t have much of the old man’s genes mixed in, so it feels strange when I look at it, but… “

Viola, what do you mean? My children are 100% pure, my children.

Of course, compared to my appearance, the kids were particularly cute. It seems like they resemble their wives more than me.

However, my son seemed to have received a lot of my genes, and my daughters also had the same eye color as me, so it wasn’t like we didn’t look alike at all.

“John, could you please bend down a little?”

“Willingly.”

I looked at Karina with her back her slightly bent. Then Karina came over and touched my head gently.

Karina smiled as she brushed all the crumbs off my hair and kissed me lightly on the lips before stepping back.

“There will be more like this.”

“Then maybe there really are more than 10 people?”

“It would be worth seeing if there were more than 10 people. Karina.”

“Ah, Lennie. Is training over?”

“Well, that’s right.”

“Can’t I learn the sword?”

“No. Are you going to pester your dad now?”

Lenny chuckled and pulled Jereon’s cheeks. Jereon turned his head with a sullen expression, took Leni’s hand away, looked at me, and asked.

“Dad, can’t I learn the sword?”

“Hmm…”

“I told you not now, right? Learning a sword in a hurry is not a good thing.”

As Leni spoke again in her stern voice, Leon clung to my leg and looked up with her pleading eyes.

I’m sorry, but it’s not okay to look at me like that.

“Mom is right. Instead, if Leon listens to her mother and is good, I will let her learn how to use a sword next year.”

“Really?”

“Now, let’s make a promise.”

I held out her little finger to my Leon. Leon stared at the hand her and quickly hooked her finger so that Leni could stop him.

“Abba! “I promise too!”

“Promise?”

What kind of promise are you suddenly making, daughter?

When Melissa held out her little finger, I couldn’t help but stare at it.

A short finger that could be my finger or not. The cute little finger was forcing me to make a promise.

But what promise?

“What do you want to promise?”

“Go to the candy store tomorrow and buy candy!”

“What is it! It’s disgusting! “I want to do it too!”

“I want to go too!”

“You and me too!”

As she befits my daughter, she is full of self-interest. I put a smile on my face as I watched tea time become a mess once again.

Cute guys.

“Instead, you should listen to your mom. Did you understand?”

“Yes!”

I chuckled at the sight of Melissa making promises she couldn’t keep.

So, peaceful daily life continues today.

It will continue in the future.