Chapter 6: Stealing Panties is Wrong

He really wanted to say, "Your child seems to want to kill me."

But Paul seemed to remember something. He grabbed the impatient Roa and brought him in front of Rudeus. He said with a smile, "You two need to get along."

Two pairs of eyes met. A pair of cold, crimson-gold pupils made Rudeus almost instinctively look away.

Honestly, at that moment, he was afraid.

Paul noticed the strange atmosphere between the two. He tapped Roa's forehead and said seriously, "You two need to get along, especially you, Roa. As the older brother, you need to be more accommodating to your younger brother."

Roa sighed and nodded helplessly.

Seeing his son's expression, Paul smiled and, without caring whether Rudeus understood, said to Rudeus, "Don't look at your older brother like that. He's actually a gentle person."

Then Paul made a funny face, seemingly trying to make Rudeus happy.

However, Rudeus couldn't laugh at all.

After playing with Rudeus for a while, Paul breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the little baby gradually calm down. He placed Rudeus back in the crib and began to cuddle with Zenith, leaving Roa and Lillia to take care of Rudeus.

Rudeus half-closed his eyes, pretending to sleep, but was actually secretly observing the child in front of him.

Although he was a rare beauty, his face had almost no expression.

Those cold eyes showed no emotion at all. Almost instantly, he remembered the classmates who had bullied him in his previous life.

Because of his past life, Rudeus was extremely afraid of strangers. In his eyes, Roa's tender face began to twist and overlap, becoming each of the people who had bullied him in his previous life.

They seemed to look at him with those same eyes, didn't they?

He was a little scared and a little panicked. Would this nominal family member bully him like those people in his previous life?

He didn't know. Fear turned into a tide that swept through his body. Unconsciously, he began to curl up, just like in his previous life.

Just as Rudeus was being paranoid, the two-year-old child approached his crib. He brought a chair and stood on it.

Suddenly, Rudeus's face turned pale. His already pale face lost its color, and his body began to tremble. He told himself again and again that everything had changed, that everything had started anew, but the mental fear made him unable to distinguish reality.

Roa naturally saw this scene as well.

Looking at the baby in front of him who was trying to appear calm, looking at his trembling body, he curled up into a ball, as if there was a great horror outside.

Roa sighed. Although he looked down on Rudeus from his previous life, he was, after all, a pitiful person.

He reached out to touch that fair, chubby little face.

Rudeus saw the hand getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but tremble. The memories of being bullied at school in his previous life began to surge wildly. Fear turned into a dark hand that choked his neck, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Tears began to well up in his eyes uncontrollably.

But the next moment, a fair finger pinched Rudeus's cheek.

The imagined suffocation and pain did not come. What came to his face was a smooth, tender finger.

The warm, cool touch stunned Rudeus.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide. Unknowingly, tears had already flowed from his eyes.

Roa naturally felt Rudeus's abnormality. He found it funny. If it were Paul, even if he were dull, he would have noticed his abnormality. Fortunately, he had met him.

Sighing, why should transmigrators make things difficult for each other?

Roa pretended not to see his abnormality. Roa's fingers gently brushed Rudeus's forehead, and a childish voice came from the mouth of his nominal older brother: "You are my younger brother from now on. I will protect you."

That's what Roa said.

This voice was familiar, both near and far. This voice was gentle. Although the speaker didn't use much strength, the words were so clear.

Of course, Rudeus couldn't understand the meaning of these words, after all, he had just arrived in this world.

However, these words inexplicably made his heart tremble.

His eyes welled up again, and tears flowed down. At this moment, his heart was so fragile, and at this moment, he was so pathetic.

He hurriedly reached out, wanting to wipe away his tears subconsciously, but suddenly remembered that he was a baby. He began to try to cover up his abnormality, opening his mouth and wailing, using his cries to cover up the tears in his eyes.

He was pretending before, but now it was real.

Roa was a little speechless. Paul's footsteps quickly came from outside the house. He looked at Roa standing on the chair, and then at Rudeus lying in the baby carriage, wailing.

He stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

Roa still had that cold expression. He said, "Maybe I woke Rudeus up. I'm sorry, Father."

Paul was already used to Roa's expression. He looked at that plain expression and shook his head helplessly. He said, "You kid need to learn to smile more."

Roa thought for a while and forced out an ugly smile.

Paul covered his face and said, "You should just stay like this. It's hard for you."

Two years have passed since this unexpected event.

Rudeus already knew that the poker-faced, fair-skinned boy was his older brother.

But this older brother seemed a little strange.

Whenever he wanted to do something lewd under the pretext of being young, he would be stared at by that cold gaze.

Then Roa would say coldly, "Rudeus, boys who do things like that will be considered perverts."

Then his paw reaching for his underwear would hover in mid-air.

He wanted to pretend to be a baby and show a naive smile, trying to muddle through.

Unfortunately, his older brother didn't fall for it. He would pick him up directly and flick his forehead lightly.

Then, grabbing him by the collar, he would throw him onto the bed roughly.

Then he would say in a very stern tone, "Don't look at other people's privacy with such a perverted look. Do you want to become Paul?"

Rudeus really wanted to say that he really wanted to become Paul, but facing that serious boy's face, he finally lowered his head in shame.

Looking at the sullen Rudeus, Roa continued, "We need to be lewd in a fair and upright way."

Rudeus, who had lowered his head, suddenly looked up, his head full of question marks. Looking at the serious Roa, he really wanted to say, "Do you even hear what you're saying?"

"In short, stealing panties is wrong, you know? Rudeus." Serious face.jpg