Reincarnation with AI (Unemployment-Free)

Chapter 114 Children's Words Are Innocent

"Aisha — Aisha".

Rudeus opened his eyes when he heard a faint voice calling his name.

In the dim light, he saw Lilia leaning over and gently patting Aisha, who was lying on top of him.

"Ugh—" Rudeus gasped for breath, then closed his eyes again, wriggling his tired body.

Sleeping with my sisters is like drinking ice-cold beer; the first sip is really refreshing, but the rest just gets more and more torturous.

He held Aisha with one arm and—with the other—Noren?

Rudius groped around and found a small head. Noren had somehow crawled underneath and was now hugging his leg.

Rudius rubbed her little head and opened his eyes again.

"Good morning, Master Rudeus," Lilia greeted.

"Hmm~".

Rudius didn't want to talk. If he could, he would have preferred Lilia to hug him or press her breasts against him and give him a massage.

Ideally, I could lie down next to her and snuggle into her arms for a nap.

"Aisha." Seeing this, Lilia continued to call out to Aisha.

"Ni—" Aisha murmured, gradually waking up.

Rudius's blank mind finally snapped back to reality upon hearing Aisha's voice.

"Alright, Lilia, leave the rest to me."

"Yes, young master." Lilia bowed with a wry smile and left the room.

Rudius rubbed Norren's head again, then made a "Hey~" sound and sat up while holding the drowsy Aisha.

"Ah, I let out another lazy yawn."

Rudeus realized that even he couldn't sleep with his two younger sisters every day—but he figured they would sleep more soundly when they got a little older.

At least I won't be kicked awake so frequently at night.

To avoid falling into a state of "hysteria" again, Rudeus carried Aisha off the bed, then turned around and covered Norn with the blanket.

As for sleeping positions—I'll just ignore them. I'll hold onto Aisha Teng without doing anything, and I don't know where Norren will sleep next.

"My dear," Rudeus called out to Aisha as he walked.

He kissed and rubbed her little face.

"Hmm~?" Aisha opened her eyes slightly and then closed them again, uttering a soft murmur from her small mouth.

Rudius didn't rush to wake her up, but instead dragged her body and helped her change her clothes.

Top, bottom, socks, shoes—Rudeus held the dazed Aisha and slowly helped her get dressed.

Although the dazed Aisha obediently cooperated, there were still times when one hand wasn't enough, so Rudeus would temporarily use magic to hold Aisha back.

After dressing her, Rudeus sandwiched Aisha between his legs and picked up a comb to brush her hair. If he were brushing Norn's hair, he would hold her to prevent her from escaping, but with Aisha—well, Rudeus just likes to be close to his sister.

After his hair was combed, Rudeus turned Aisha around and saw that she had her eyes fully open and looked completely bewildered—it seemed that she had already woken up.

First, he gently pinched her cheek.

Finally, Rudius picked up the white headdress from the table and carefully put it on Aisha. He reached out and rubbed her face gently, saying softly, "Good morning, Aisha."

Aisha, as if suddenly realizing something, spoke up without any regard for volume, "Good morning, young master!"

"Shh~~"

The clear, childlike voice brought Rudius back to his senses.

He scooped Aisha up in his arms, gesturing for her to be quiet, and pushed open the door to leave—Noren was still asleep.

After gently closing the door, Rudeus slowly opened his mouth and gently bit Aisha's cheek.

"Huh~"

Feeling Rudius's spittle attack, Aisha reluctantly pushed him away and then wiped her face with her sleeve.

"Call me brother," Rudius said, feigning anger as he looked at her.

"Mom—Mom—" Aisha opened her mouth to explain, but what greeted her was another gaping maw.

"Ahhh!!!" Rudeus used the same trick again, opening his mouth to bite Aisha once more, but this time the movement was slower, and it looked more like a breath attack.

"Ah!?" Aisha cried out in panic, trying to lean back, but she was being held in Rudeus's arms, so where could she go?

As the gigantic maw slowly drew closer, Aisha finally changed her address and said, "Brother."

Upon hearing the heavenly sound, the gaping maw immediately closed into a gentle kiss, landing softly on Aisha's little face.

After uttering a long, drawn-out nasal sound, Rudius said, "What happened before doesn't count. Greet me again."

"Huh?" Aisha looked at Rudeus with a puzzled expression.

"Good morning." Rudeus looked into Aisha's eyes and said, enunciating each word clearly, "What's next?"

"Yes—it's my brother." Aisha lowered her head slightly and said guiltily.

"Hmm," Rudeus lowered his head in unison, moving closer to Aisha and pressing his forehead against hers, "What about when they're connected?"

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"Good morning, brother." Aisha looked at Rudeus with pitiful eyes, as if she were saying something unforgivable.

"Mmm~! That's great~!" Rudeus chuckled, giving Aisha a big kiss on the cheek before carrying her to the living room. "Let's go find Mom."

Lilia gets up very early; she's always the first one up in the house.

However, she wasn't such a diligent maid at the beginning.

Instead, she is the kind of maid who, although very capable, only knows how to complete her assigned tasks.

It was only after the family crisis occurred that she began to take full control of the preparations for the start of the day.

She got up even earlier—to fetch water, start a fire, and prepare ingredients.

After Rudeus entered the living room, he put Aisha down, and she ran towards Lilia.

Her unsteady gait made Rudeus silently gather his magic so that he could rescue her immediately if she fell.

Hearing the noise, Lilia turned around and greeted him again, "Good morning, Master Rudeus."

"Good morning, Lilia," Rudeus replied, looking at Aisha.

When Aisha ran to Lilia's side and grabbed her maid's skirt, Lilia reached out to support her and looked at her questioningly.

Aisha looked at Lilia with a troubled expression, then turned to Rudeus, opening her mouth as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

Seeing her expression, Rudeus walked towards the kitchen and said, "Aisha has already given her instructions."

Upon hearing this, Aisha shut her mouth and looked back at her mother.

Facing Aisha's gaze, Lilia sighed helplessly and bowed again, saying, "I understand."

Rudius waved his hand, went to the kitchen, and used magic to fill the kettle.

When he came out again, he heard footsteps coming from the stairs, and Paul's voice greeting him: "Good morning, Lilia, Aisha."

"Good morning, sir," Lilia said, turning to greet Paul.

"Good morning, sir." Aisha greeted Lilia first, then imitated her.

As Paul walked up the stairs, listening to his daughter's clear voice, he scratched his head and said with a troubled expression, "Didn't I tell you to call me Dad?"

Lilia turned back to her work as if she hadn't heard his complaints.

Aisha had obviously heard Paul's complaints, but after glancing at Lilia, she didn't respond to Paul either, and instead decided to continue working.

But this didn't faze the shameless Paul. He quickly knelt down beside Aisha, helped her up as she was about to turn away, kissed her on the cheek, and said, "Aisha, you have to call me Daddy, okay?"

Rudius watched the interaction between the father and daughter with a smile, and decided to join in the fun.

Noticing Rudeus's presence, Paul looked up and greeted him, "Hey, Rude."

"Good morning, Dad," Rudius greeted, squatting down next to Aisha as well.

He looked at Aisha and said, "Call me brother."

Aisha was caught in a dilemma, anxiously wondering what to do, and could only utter some urgent sounds.

"Please don't make things difficult for Aisha anymore," Lilia suggested without turning her head.

Hearing Lilia's calm voice, Paul looked troubled.

But Rudius ignored her and snatched Aisha from Paul's arms, pulling her into his embrace. He then whispered in Aisha's ear, "Aisha, you can call me 'brother' quietly, okay?"

Seeing that Aisha was about to turn her head to look at Lilia again, Rudeus immediately reached out and held Aisha's head to stop her, while saying again, "It's okay, we'll whisper, Lilia won't hear us."

In fact, Lilia could hear the sound perfectly well.

"Brother," Aisha murmured softly.

"Mmm, good girl." Rudeus praised, giving Aisha a kiss on her cheek.

"What?" Paul exclaimed, his eyes wide.

Rudius looked up at Paul and saw a "you're something else" expression on Paul's face—well, Paul didn't mean it that way, but that didn't stop Rudius from translating it that way.

After suppressing his smugness, Rudius noticed that Paul's gaze seemed to be asking something again.

Seeing this, Rudeus gestured to Lilia with his eyes, and Paul turned to look at Lilia in understanding.

Rudeus, who was holding Aisha, noticed Paul's pupils dilating in that instant—Huh? What's wrong? What did you see?

Following the question, Rudius also turned his head and looked in the direction Paul was looking.

Aisha noticed their gazes and turned her head away as well.

Lilia was facing away from the group, wiping the table with a damp cloth. Every time she bent forward to wipe the table, her shapely buttocks were outlined by her simple maid outfit.

Looking at that beautiful figure, Rudeus wore a dead fish-like expression.

It must be admitted that Lilia is indeed a beauty. Her sexy outfit, accentuated by her movements, evokes desire in those who are aroused by it.

Rudius turned around, looked at Paul's blank stare, and asked, "Daddy, do you want to bury your face in Lilia's butt?"

"Screech!" The sound of shoes screeching against the ground rang out.

Lilia suddenly stood up straight and turned around.

Paul, however, was even faster. He arrived at Rudius's side like a gust of wind and covered Rudius's mouth with his hand.

Lilia clutched the rag in her hand, pressing her other hand against the maid's skirt in front of her. With a blush on her face, she looked up and saw Paul with a grim expression. Like a nesting doll, she covered Rudius's mouth and squatted down behind him.

"Hahahaha!" Paul looked up at Lilia, laughing awkwardly but politely, then lowered his voice and whispered to Rudeus, "Come out with me for a moment."

Rudius tried to control his cheekbones to smile at Lilia, but unfortunately, Paul's large hands covered it all up.

Rudeus, his mouth covered, was carried out of the room as the mother and daughter watched him go.

The courtyard was still shrouded in the gloom of pre-sunrise, and the cool air brushed against my face, while my mouth felt a little stuffy under Paul's "protection".

Paul put Rudius down and closed the door with his foot.

"Rudy, you bastard—"

"What's wrong, Dad?" Rudeus asked innocently.

"Still pretending? You know what's going on, don't you!"

"Yeah, it's the same as wanting to bury my face in my chest!"

"—You." Paul wanted to retort, but after thinking about it, he realized that Rudius was not wrong either. "You're not wrong either."

"That's right, that's just ridiculous," Rudius thought to himself with a laugh, knowing he wouldn't stick out his tongue.

Rudius's smile faded, and he asked calmly, "Father, will you and Lilia do it?"

"Hmm? Why are you asking about this?" Paul scratched his head, put his arm around Rudeus's shoulder, and looked into the distance sadly, saying, "I really want to do it, but Senis's situation—Rudeus, do you think I can do it?"

"Hmm—it is possible—" Rudeus affirmed first.

"Right!" Paul tightened his arms around Rudius before Rudius could finish speaking, hugging his little vest tightly.

"But when that happens, Mom will definitely run away from home," Rudeus continued.

"Sigh..." Paul slumped against Rudius, saying dejectedly, "That's right."

"Crunch."

The door opened again, and Lilia, holding a wooden sword, looked at the father and son standing arm in arm at the doorway.

The father and son turned around and paused for a moment. Rudius ducked out from under Paul's arm, walked up to Lilia, and took the wooden sword. "Thank you, Lilia."

"You're welcome, Master Rudeus," Lilia said, placing her hands in front of her.

What a wonderful woman—hardworking, intelligent, and grateful.

Dressed in a simple maid outfit, paired with a pretty face, her hair, adorned with a white headdress, looked somewhat old-fashioned, but with her neat hair and glasses, she also had the air of a well-behaved girl, which perfectly matched Rudeus's aesthetic.

Rudius suddenly pointed at Lilia, then turned to Paul and said, "Dad, when I grow up, let Lilia be my wife."

"Ugh!" Paul's body stiffened, and he grabbed Rudius and ran into the courtyard. "You brat, what nonsense are you spouting now! How dare you be even more lawless than your old man! Looks like I have to teach you a lesson today!"

Lilia stood frozen at the entrance, as if she hadn't heard what he had just said, her expression blank.

He merely watched with a fluctuating gaze as Paul threw Rudius out and then drew his sword to slash at him.

Soon after, her gaze slowly returned to focus, she raised her hand to close the door, and walked towards the inner room.