"Well, well, who do we have here is a lolicon?" I asked, standing behind the hooded figure.
"I'm just watching my wife." A female voice came from under the hood.
"The wife you want to kill? Right…"
"Rae Taylor!" I said.
She turned around and took off her hood. Under the hood, there was a beautiful young girl, her eyes were tired, it was the look of someone who had lived too much…
"Who are you?" she asked.
"A wanderer who came to this world by accident." I said, to which she narrowed her eyes a little.
"And what do you want to do, 'wanderer'? Train Clare so she can defend herself from me?" Rae asked.
I shook my head.
"No, it won't be me."
"What are you talking about?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
"When the time comes, you'll know." I said rather mysteriously, which apparently didn't please Rae, and she simply snorted.
"I'll still kill her." she said.
I simply shook my head.
"Do you love her?" I asked.
"Yes, more than life," Rae replied.
"Then why do you want to kill her?" I asked.
"That's exactly why I want to kill her personally, because I love her." she said, determination in her eyes.
"Your words are illogical." I said.
She simply snorted.
"You wouldn't understand what I've been through. She left me so many times, but I still love her. And now it's just time for me to end it all." she said.
"What are you going to do? Are you going to kill the child?" I asked, wanting to make her angry.
"NO! Never!" She exclaimed.
"Why? You want to kill her, right? She's like an ant to you right now, you can crush her, so why don't you just do it?" I asked, she just clenched her hand into a fist. I noticed her blood starting to flow.
Then she just sighed.
"I don't want to kill a defenseless girl, I want her to fight back." She said.
"Um… Is this your fetish?" I asked, and this time she didn't pay attention to my words.
"Anyway, I've already seen her, I have to go back." She said walking past me.
I grabbed her hand.
"You still have a chance to fix everything. Just think about it." I said letting her go, she looked at me for a few seconds and turned to leave and disappeared pretty soon.
And yet she called Clare her wife...
Lolicon...
Jokes aside, I don't know what to do in this case. If I try to change her thoughts and plans, then the further plot. may change and this is not always good.
A lot may not happen. that should happen according to plan. Like the fact that Clare and the other Rae, will not adopt two girls who will have a unique power. Or, they won't meet the Pope of the Church, who is an exact copy of Rae, which is pretty funny, especially when she tries to understand what love is, using Clare for this, who at that point in time is already fully in a relationship with another Rae, which makes her jealous...
Anyway, for now I'll go with the flow, and what happens next, let the future me figure it out, and I need to get back to Clare
Returning to Clare, who had not finished her exercises yet, so I just sat and watched her.
After about five minutes, she finished, and I noticed how her hands were shaking, and I am more than sure that tomorrow she will have a lot of pain in them.
"That's enough training for today. You can just read the books I gave you before bed." I said.
She smiled weakly, and I could clearly see the fatigue on her face, after all, she did the impossible for a child her age today.
"Thank you…" she said quietly.
"For what?" I asked.
"For training me…" she said in the same weak voice.
I just smiled at her, and went over to hug her, stroking her head, she just pressed herself closer to me, and although she smelled of sweat, I didn't care.
I sometimes forget that she is still a child, so I demand too much from her, but I have never heard her complain.
"Clare, you need to take a shower." - she said, continuing to stroke her head.
"Can you take a bath with me?" - she asked me with a pleading look, I could not resist and simply agreed.
We quickly came to the bathroom, and the maids left us when I said that I would wash her myself.
Well, except for Lene, she did not agree to leave her mistress, and I did not drive her away, because for Clare, she is more like a best friend than a maid. Even though she is Clare's maid, she is still a couple of years older than her.
I washed her pretty quickly and washed myself, and now we were just sitting in hot water. I saw how her husband relaxed quite a lot when we entered the hot water, which helps her to relax.
After a while, we got out and Lene started wiping Clare.
Just at that time, we were called to dinner, where Clare's father was absent again, but I didn't pay attention to it.
Clare's mother, during dinner, asked me about her daughter's successes, and I in turn began to praise her, and Melia got a proud expression on her face for her daughter.
Melia and I decided to plan a training schedule, since Clare, although goal-oriented, is still a child, and every day of such training would simply kill her.
As a result, I will train her three days a week and the rest she will learn other things, well, noble ones...
And we chose the last day of the week as a day of rest, so that she could rest.
Closer to night, I had already straightened the bed and lay down, preparing to fall asleep, but before I fell asleep, I felt someone pressed against me under the blanket.
Of course, I immediately understood who it was, but I didn't pay attention, and simply hugged the little girl and fell asleep.