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"Hmm!" Little Nero nodded thoughtfully. "So it's because he didn't get enough rest?"

"That--"

"Are there any other reasons?"

“This…” Ian didn’t expect Nero to ask such a question, so he shook his head.

That's all.

"Hmm~ I understand!" Little Nero patted his chest. "Then, teacher, I'll cure your insomnia—!"

"Huh? You're here to cure my insomnia?"

"Hmm." Little Nero nodded.

"Come to my room tonight—I promise you won't have insomnia again after tonight!"

“That won’t do!” Ian immediately rejected Nero’s suggestion.

"Teachers can't go to your room in the middle of the night."

“It’s okay~” Little Nero took Ian’s hand.

"No one will find out."

"And even if someone finds out, I have a way to explain it all."

"What can you do?" Ian said helplessly.

"Hmm~ You don't know this, do you!" Little Nero said smugly, "I'll just say that the teacher came to tutor me—!"

"That way, no one will suspect anything, right?"

"..."

Ian smiled helplessly. "Nero, you're only really smart when it comes to things like this."

"what the hell!"

Young Nero retorted defiantly to his teacher.

"I'll have to make a huge sacrifice!"

"Made a great sacrifice?"

“Never mind that!” Little Nero blushed. “Just come tonight—you absolutely can’t waste my good intentions.”

"..."

Even though you don't actually have insomnia.

But seeing Nero's incredibly earnest expression, you know this isn't a kind gesture that should be ignored.

Ultimately, you answered.

That night, as agreed, you arrived outside Nero's bedroom.

Looking at the door in front of him, Ian began to regret his decision.

Because it looked significantly more dilapidated than the other rooms.

The contempt from his father had actually been directed at Nero for some time, but he was only now noticing it.

This is an unforgivable sin for a teacher.

but--

Ian knew this was not the time for him to show such remorse.

He composed himself and then entered Nero's room under the pretext of "tutoring".

The room was illuminated by the dim yellow light of an oil lamp, and moonlight streamed in through the window, casting a large expanse of white light.

Little Nero slept in the blankets, with only his tiny head peeking out.

Seeing Ian arrive, she was overjoyed and quickly waved, saying:

"Teacher—! You've finally arrived! Hurry up and get into bed~"

Ian did not do as Nero said.

"Is there anything you can't say while sitting up?"

"No, no!" Little Nero clutched her blanket, looking somewhat shy.

"This method of treating insomnia can only be achieved here!"

"Teacher, come here quickly!"

"..."

"Hurry up, don't just stand there!"

"..."

"Or I'll cry for you!"

"Don't."

Unable to dissuade Nero, Ian had no choice but to go to the bedside as she wished.

As soon as he arrived, he was pulled down by Nero Jr.

"Teacher, look!"

As she said this, she took Ian's hand and pulled him into the bed.

"..."

Feeling the smooth, delicate touch on his hand, Ian instantly realized what had happened.

He immediately withdrew his hand.

"Nero, where are your clothes?!"

"Eh—?" Little Nero blinked her incredibly beautiful green eyes, looking at Ian with a puzzled expression.

"Teacher, these are the steps in the insomnia treatment plan."

"As for clothes and such, of course they're put in the closet."

"..."

Ian pictured Nero taking off his usual clothes, then tiptoeing back to bed, looking excited and expectant as he approached.

It's cute, but it's definitely too daring.

"Nero, who told you that this method can cure insomnia?"

"I...I heard about it." The young Nero, who had been scolded, became a little nervous.

"Isn't there a saying out there that 'giving a man a naked girl can cure all diseases'?"

"I... can't find anyone else to do this, so I have to offer myself to the teacher—that way, the teacher's illness will be cured quickly!"

"..."

Listening to Nero's words and seeing her tense expression, Ian knew this was no joke.

She was genuinely concerned about her insomnia, which is why she resorted to this method.

"I see, it seems to be effective indeed."

Ian looked at Nero on the other side.

"The teacher feels that her insomnia has indeed been cured."

"Really?" Little Nero's eyes were filled with barely suppressed joy—she was thrilled that she could be of use.

"Really, so go to sleep."

"The teacher is going back to her room."

"..."

Little Nero grabbed Ian.

"Teacher... I have a feeling you're just trying to fool me. Stay tonight and let me see how it goes!"

"This……"

"Please~"

Ian glanced at the pleading little Nero, sighed, and then blew out the oil lamp.

"Then let's go to sleep now."

"Hmm~"

Although the current position is indeed very bad.

But neither Nero nor Ian had any further thoughts.

The former was overjoyed because he had helped the teacher;

The latter, however, realized his age and suppressed his inner fire—although little Nero's hands were still rubbing places he shouldn't be rubbing.

Feeling all of this, Ian made up his mind at that moment.

It's time—

Nero's mother, Agrippina, told her all of this.

We need to find a way to get out of this predicament!

393. Special Treatment from Nero / Ruthless Mother / Turning Point (4k)

If Nero were allowed to continue living in such an environment, you know she would definitely turn into a strange young lady.

This is not the future you want to see.

You need to decide what to do.

The best, and ultimately the last, option is to tell Nero's mother, Agrippina, everything.

After lunch the next day.