I Left the Time-limited Villainous Duke Without Saving Him - Chapter 13-2

[“Dear Mrs. Emma.

Thank you for your valuable words.

I changed the child’s room according to the teacher’s instructions.

I even has all sorts of art supplies nearby and she does nothing.

I didn’t think it would be good if I forced it, so I asked if there was anything that inspired her, but the child just said the wall was white.

She only stared at the white wall of her room.

I wonder if there’s anything lacking with the child?

I seek your advice.”]

[“To the anonymous sponsor.

First of all, Father, I hope you don’t get too impatient.

Children’s development process is very different, and each child’s characteristics are inevitably different.

Even if your child is lacking compared to her peers, don’t be too disappointed and envelop them with love.

In my opinion, it seems that the child has not yet adapted to the changed environment.

She does not feel that the room belongs to her, and she is unfamiliar with it, so she cannot easily scribble on the wall. Help your child love their own space.

One of the games that allows children to take care of their own room independently is hiding things.

Hiding some of the items in the room and encouraging the child to find them will help them develop independence and feel a sense of ownership of their room.”]

[“Dear Mrs. Emma.

Thank you again for your valuable teaching.

I hid some of the items in the room and the kid found it very interesting.

She wandered around the entire mansion looking for it like a maniac, her pale face turned red, and at night she fell asleep without a care and looked like an angel.

As expected, I would appreciate it if you could tell me a game that would be helpful for the child.

P.S. The child doesn’t know how to read and write yet, is this a good time to teach her?”[

[“To the anonymous sponsor.

Father, what, where, and how long have you been hiding it…… ?

‘What is this woman prying about?’

Feeling puzzled, Duke Janus stopped reading the replies of the one who had once made a name for herself as the best nanny and put them in a drawer at random.

In any case, he intended to teach Betty to read.

She will be going to school sooner or later, so shouldn’t she know how to read before that?

Originally, she was planning to teach Betty from the time he found her at the Duke’s castle, but she forgot about it for a while because the child ran away not long after coming to the capital.

Betty’s escape from the capital became a great trauma to Duke Janus.

Even when she wakes up from the dead, the spoiled little child will not know how he felt when he heard that the child had disappeared while he was hanging out with cute ladies.

When the jewelry that the child was wearing at the time, such as an opal necklace and an emerald brooch, was found by a trash bastard roaming all kinds of back alleys, it literally felt like the blood in his whole body was cold.

Even when he went on an expedition, he had never felt so dark and afraid.

Betty, whom he found after searching the entire capital like a completely insane person, was very much loved while working as a maid in the new Assassin’s Guild.

It really couldn’t have been more amazing.

Even though he hated it to the point of wanting to pinch the cheek of the child who was sleeping without knowing who was carrying him, his lips kept going up as he watched her sleep soundly in his arms.

The little child who was not even enough of being a handful played happily as much as she could.

If left as it is, it was certain that sooner or later she would sit on top of his head and play.

“Did you call me?”

Just then, Betty arrived.

She was worried, looking like ‘what was he calling me for?’

The boy loved the way Betty’s little eyebrows narrowed and formed cute wrinkles on her face, but he tapped his knee with a supposedly sullen face.

“Come and sit down.”

Betty trudged over and sat on his lap.

There were many times when she sat on his lap, so the reluctance disappeared, but the suspicious child rolled her peridot-colored eyes around like a fairy.

No matter how good he is, she is truly a scathing kid who was always suspicious.

When he thought of that, Duke Janus couldn’t help but want to pick on this child.

He placed the black pen in Betty’s hand.

The child looked back at him with wide-eyed eyes, but the boy ignored the gaze and placed his hand on top of the child’s hand holding his pen. And he led her to the white paper and wrote in elegant handwriting.

Betty carefully watched the flow of black ink dyeing the white paper.

“Is that my name?”

He nodded his head and read the written words.

“Beatrice.”

In an instant, the child’s cheeks turned red like ripe plums, and her freckled nose twitched with displeasure.

The boy shrugged lightly and smirked.

“Beatrice is your original name and Betty is your nickname, right.”

He tried to speak naturally, but his lips were already parting in a smile.

Betty’s lower lip, plump like a petal soaked in morning dew, protruded disgruntledly.

“I will often use ‘Betty,’ so please teach me that too.”

“Yes, so come here.”

However, if it was a prank that would end at once, he wouldn’t even start it in the first place.