People couldn't see Mariella's satisfied face as she ate, but her ruby eyes were shining so brightly that even kids knew that the girl was happy to the max.
Seeing this, the visitors around laughed once more while patting Duke Fez's shoulder.
"Your daughter is really interesting! So cute, ah!"
"Hahaha, yes, yes!"
Isabella now became cute in the eyes of these people...and the little tyrant felt uncomfortable.
She hurriedly finished the chicken skewer and urged Duke Fez to visit other stalls.
Duke Fez ate half of the ten chicken skewers he had just bought, and after finishing it, he also went to another stall.
And the same thing happened all over again.
Isabella: Hey, you! Yes, you! I want this steamed buns–
Duke Fez: There, there. Don't be so anxious. The buns won't run away *pinch Isabella's buns-like cheeks*
Isabella: Ahhh! I want fried chicken skin! The skin!
Duke Fez: Don't eat too much. It's not healthy. *poking the little piglet's bloated belly*
Whenever Isabella acted rude to the sellers, Duke Fez was always there to reign the little wild horse, instantly calming her.
In just thirty minutes, Mariella had eaten almost a lot of meat and drunk many sweet drinks.
Now, the whole person slumped over Duke Fez's shoulder with squinted eyes, just like a cat bathing under the warm sunlight.
"Ahhh, I'm full! Let's play first and then eat some snacks!" Mariella swayed her chubby, short legs as she hugged Duke Fez's neck.
Being carried all the way like this is too convenient!
As if knowing that he had become the queen's personal vehicle, Duke Fez sighed before bringing the little tyrant to the game street.
"Okay, let's play. But if you lose, don't cry and throw a tantrum."
Five minutes later, at a shooting doll booth.
"WAAAHHH! This uncle is so bad! The doll won't fall down! You trick me! Liar!" A kid wearing a pig mask cried while kicking the wooden booth.
She kept tugging on her dad's trousers while pointing at the seller.
"He deceived the monarch! Rebel! Execute! Waaahhh!"
Duke Fez rubbed his temple and picked up Isabella by the back of her collar, just like how one usually picked up a kitten by their nape.
"Your shoots all miss the target. How can the doll fall? Geez…"
"B-but, one glass bullet touched that black and white doll! But it didn't fall! Waaahhh!"
Duke Fez smiled apologetically at the bitter-faced booth keeper and went to pay more money to play.
Now, he's the one shooting the dolls, and in just a few minutes, countless small furry dolls fell down the shelves.
"There you go. You got your furries. Let's visit another booth, okay?"
Duke Fez knew that Isabella had almost never played things like this, and it's quite normal for the kid to throw a tantrum after losing.
At least she didn't suddenly ask the guards to bring the seller away to be executed…
But the next few minutes, after the kid hugged the huge bag of dolls, she played another game and lost.
And she yelled at the seller with reddened eyes.
"Rebel! Rebel! Guards! Off with her head! Waaaa!!"
Isabella kicked the booth again and wailed. She even buried her face on Duke Fez's pants, staining his trousers with her tears.
Monica, who was watching her host's acting from inside the host's mind, couldn't help but open her mouth.
[Y-you...you really should try to be an actress…]
[Hahaha, really? It's too easy to act like a spoiled kid. Even crying isn't as hard as when I'm an adult.]
Mariella snickered and whistled as she continued to act like a brat.
In just a few hours, the baby had visited many game booths and created chaos, but Duke Fez smoothly solved the problem.
In the end, the staff only knew that there was a demonic child, and she's wearing a pig mask.
The kid is really naughty and likes to throw tantrums, but after her father interferes, she would instantly become obedient.
...they didn't know whether to think of the kid as a cute kid or not.
But her plump body and her soft, childish voice were adorable!
Even when the baby shouted 'rebel' and 'execute', it just sounded childish and funny.
Mariella unknowingly became a legend among the staff at the game street and the food/beverage street.
Right now, it was already three p.m, and Mariella finally went to the market street to buy souvenirs and such.
This time, she didn't sit on Duke Fez' arm and walked side-by-side instead.
The kid's chubby palm gripped the Duke's large palm tightly as she browsed through the stalls.
There were many things sold at the market, and all of these were fascinating for Isabella.
There were jewellery, small items, bags, clothes, antiques, and so on.
Even Duke Fez also bought a few books and clothes from the stalls while Mariella put her hands on her hip as she pointed at the jewellery stall in front of her.
"From here to here…" Mariella swiped the whole stall with just a point of her forefinger.
"I want them all!"
Now, the staff at the market street knew that there was a rich duo travelling around the market.
The father was kind, and the child was cute, but more importantly–
The kid was really overbearing.
And the father didn't say anything and just paid!
It's not that Duke Fez wanted to spoil Isabella, but he just wanted to help these sellers to earn some money.
Since Mariella wanted the items too, why not help both sides?
He didn't know that he had slowly become a daughter-con…
At the same time, at the corner of the market street, a few people wearing black robes were silently watching Mariella.
That's their target–
The queen.
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