I Became the Male Lead’s Adopted Daughter

Papa Beast didn’t take Baby Beast’s words at face value.

And with good reason—Leonia was a child devoted solely to realizing her every selfish desire, someone you’d never believe was about to turn eight.

“You’re always shouting about muscles, drenched in greed.”

“Not today, I’m not.”

“Didn’t the other kids find it gross?”

Ferio asked.

Honestly, muscles only looked impressive when covered with skin—underneath, the real deal wasn’t exactly pleasant to look at.

Ferio had learned that early on, thanks to his long years of monster hunting.

That’s why, in some ways, he couldn’t understand Leonia’s deep love for muscles.

“They said it looked like sausages and got all excited.”

Apparently, the kids even broke into song about wanting to eat sausages.

“And Daddy.”