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Waking up as a noble baby is not what Yuta expected after falling down the stairs. His constant wishes are to have an exciting life, but he didn't mean this exciting!

His peaceful life went south ever since. One mad father that is feared by most people, seven other older brothers, villains that are trying to kidnap him, and one pet demon. 

The only good thing about his new life is his kindhearted mother.

Can he get through those tiring days every single day?

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Hello ladies and gentle-lads, before proceeding I would like to mention a couple of statements. This content has an LGBTQ+ content. Yaoi, BL, GL.  If you're not up for it, simply just don't proceed reading the story ^-^ Thank you!

Young Master And His Demon Army (BL)

When I returned back to the real world, Lilith and several maids are standing inside my room. I ordered demons to craft me a crib. Took a while but they managed to create a luxurious crib. Crow is sleeping peacefully inside of his crib, and I can't stop staring at him.


"You seem to be fond of this demon, young master," Lilith commented.


"May I ask why?" Lilith curiously asked.


I looked at her, then back at Crow. "Hm... I don't know how to explain it," I chuckled. Lilith only smiled and nodded in understanding.


It's not like I'm going to tell her about my previous life.


"Oh, prepare baby bottles for him. And toys,"


"Certainly," Lilith nodded, then disappeared.


I smiled happily while looking at Crow.


I bet Christopher is just exaggerating that it'll be hard to take care of a cambion baby.


"That's too hot! check the temperature!"


"Prepare another twenty bottles of milk!"


I watch my twenty elf maids running around frantically with their hair locks pointing out everywhere. I need to add more maids to attend Crow's needs. But that baby literally finished a whole bottle of milk in five gulps, and he kept getting hungry. His high-pitched cries are deafening that the only thing that could shut him up was a bottle of milk.


I sip my tea quietly. Io, who's sitting beside me, looked at me as with a face 'This is what you did.'


"I know it's my fault ok?" I sighed, feeling tired of being glared by Io. "But I know that he's going to be useful for me,"


"He's a weak half-bred that will not be benefiting for you," Io said in a calm tone.


"Io," I groaned. "Please, just give Crow a chance. He can be cute when he's calm,"


"And that only happened when he's sleeping. He'll keep getting hungry since he's a half-descendant of gluttony," Io sighed.


I let out sweat and ignored his words, quietly sipping my tea.


"... Little master," Io smiled menacingly.


I frowned. "Fine, fine. I'll do something about it,"


I get up from my seat and walked up to the crowded crib. I asked my maids to make way for me, and they did. Crow gulped down the milk, then throw the bottle to the ground. He cried again, demanding for some more.


My maids are looking at me with wide eyes. Including Crow. Crow is staring at me with his big black eyes, surprised that I shouted his name.


Even if he's a baby, he's still my demon.


I need to train him since I'm his master.


"... Fuck you're so cute," I covered my mouth, trying to hold in my squeal.


"Don't curse in front of a baby, little master," Io said cheerfully.


The maids looked at each other and let out a sigh of relief. They looked at me as if I'm their savior. 


I looked at Crow who's wiggling happily. I only smiled at him.


One Hungry Baby