The Tanaka Family Reincarnates

ould make her look like someone exaggeratedly acting cute, so she asked Rose for assurance.
With Rose’s seal of approval that ‘if you’re still in your teens, then it will 100% work,’ she had to believe that it would work.

“……a……a..a… angel!!!”

*crash* With a face red as a tomato, Joshua fell from his chair, clutching his chest.

“…cu…cute…so cute… wha—? was that an a-angel just now? s-such a cute a-angel?? It should have only existed in heaven… the one and only angel……”

Joshua was on all fours on the ground, muttering to himself as he clutched at his heart.

As expected of a skill taught by Rose-sama… Joshua’s mind has completely veered away from Imperial Japanese.
To think it would be this effective; Rose-sama is amazing after all!

Emma pledged her allegiance to Rose once again.

George, William, and Martha looked blankly at Joshua, who had fallen from his chair.
Those three sighed in tandem.

“Who was it? That taught Emma-sama this trick?”

The damage Joshua received today was greater than usual.

That carefully calculated pose, perfect upturned green eyes with that pleading gaze… Martha was aware that Emma had received Hilda’s tutoring on manners and elegant conduct.
But what she just did was absolutely different.
She sensed that this was the technique of a different breed of professional.

“…I couldn’t see her as an angel at all, though… If anything, she’s a devil, ain’t she?”

“No, she’s definitely Satan.
A Demon King, you know? A psychopath, you know?”

George and William’s blank stare turned into a look of pity.
Joshua was… already beyond saving.
He had completely fallen.
To the exact opposite, the bottom of Hell with Satan.

Hilda’s manners and Rose’s worldly wisdom.

Emma herself was still unaware that her unintentional ‘takedown of multiple people’ was being refined and made deadlier than ever because she had received guidance from both extremes.