
“I applaud your research,” Frankenstein said after a while not wanting to tell Raizel that the jokes were absolutely terrible. I do not understand all of them but our children seem to enjoy them,” Raizel said matter of factly. As I am now a parent I took it upon myself to learn some of them.

“Shinwoo showed me a video with something called ‘dad jokes’. “Master… where did you hear that joke?” Frankenstein asked setting his papers down. The trio all laughed before running off to do their nighttime routines. Can we watch some more television?” Tao asked.įrankenstein was going to point out that it was going to be their bedtime soon but Raizel had beat him to it. Raizel nodded and got up to help them make lunchtime meal. “Want help making lunch?” Takeo asked going to the fridge. “Get it? Cause of the multiple meanings of the word make,” Tao explained to Takeo who began to chuckle too after thinking it through. “Poof, both of you are sandwiches,” Raizel replied to which Tao broke out laughing again while Takeo looked on confused. “Hey Papa, can you make us sandwiches?” Tao asked with a big smile. Takeo came into the kitchen at lunch with Tao pulling him. He had finished the toast for Tao as his two other sons entered the room equally as hungry. He was very happy that his joke was well received. “That’s fantastic! I loved it!” He said smiling once his laughing calmed down, “may you please make me some toast, though? I am very hungry.” Tao just stared at him before breaking out into laughter. This was the moment he had been waiting for! Tao was not allowed to use anything in the kitchen until he was older or under Frankenstein’s supervision. Can you make me toast as well?” He asked sitting at the table. Raizel was there drinking his tea and eating toast with jam. noblesse au noblesse child!trio Dad!Frankenstein Dad!Raizel One waved as the group walked to the next house. Two adult figures stood waiting for the group of children. The two silver haired children held hands as she helped him down the stairs and down the driveway. The security guard followed after with a sigh breaking into a little jog.

“Tao! Dad said no running!” the sniper yelled after him and began chasing after him. “Dad!” the hacker yelled as he ran down the driveway. “Well those are interesting costume choices,” she said giving each of the children a handful of candy.Ī chorus of thank you filled the air as the children bowed and left her front porch. “I am a knight,” the smallest child said proudly puffing out his chest making the costume shine in the fading light from the sun.

“The grim reaper,” the sole girl of the group said as she readjusted the hood of her cloak. He looked like he had been dragged by his siblings out, like how she had dragged her brother out all those years ago. “I’m a security guard…” the grey haired boy told her looking like he was unamused with the whole event. His long purple hair was pulled back into a ponytail that flowed behind him hiding where she assumed his gun was. “I am a sniper,” the tallest of the group replied. She wondered how he could see with the hair in his face. “Imma black hat hacker!” the child with a black fedora covering his equally black bowl cut hair said with a smile. “Before I give you any candy, would you tell me what you are?” she asked.

The elderly women smiled at the group of five children who held up bags and yelled trick or treat at her.
