Becoming an Advisor (4)

“…Of course not.”

It wasn’t as if I’d lived a truly pious life like a priest, but at least I’d never had a child I didn’t even know existed.

Let alone a child with light blond hair instead of black.

“Still, she seems to be asking for help, so let’s at least check.”

…

-A glance.

“…I really don’t have a kid.”

I protested to the two, who were still looking at me suspiciously, and got to my feet.

Even then, the noble girl was still struggling in the mercenary’s grasp and calling for help.

“Father, it’s me! Save me!”...