I Became the Male Lead’s Adopted Daughter

“Woooow......”

Out on the balcony of the banquet hall, Carnis let out a breathy, incredulous laugh.

“That’s the first time I’ve ever felt my knees go weak from a seven-year-old.”

He confessed, sincerely, that he had nearly wet himself like that attendant earlier.

“She really is a Voreoti.”

Abipher rubbed her chilled forearm, trying to shake off the goosebumps.

Even though they had come all the way outside the banquet hall, even though they had shut the doors behind them, Leonia’s Fangs had reached them here, unmistakably.

It hadn’t gone so far as to stop their hearts, but they could tell that a fear beyond description had just barely missed devouring them.

It was terrifying enough to leave them drenched in cold sweat.

“Is everyone alright?”

They then turned to check on the others who had fled the hall alongside them.

Each person had been someone Leonia had handed a candy to—thanks to that, they had been lucky enough to escape.