Chapter 192
Ferio was objective.
No matter how much he loved Leonia, he always assessed his daughter with cold rationality.
He didn’t think something like culture classes would be enough to suppress the child’s perversion.
‘He really knows me too well.’
Though she grumbled, the corners of the child’s lips curled up in joy.
Still, Leonia didn’t stop acting.
Thanks to that, Varia said the classes were working and even suggested herself that they just do a little more before stopping.
In truth, Varia had always felt uneasy about forcing Leonia to take the culture classes she hated.
Even if it was for the child's sake, continuing to press a child who clearly didn’t want it pricked her conscience.
Leonia felt a bit sorry for such a mother.
‘But it was hard for me too.’
Having to restrain her muscle-loving tendencies was quite a tragic affair. Still, she was able to do it freely in her room under the excuse of studying.
