As a result of the effect of a strange drug, they turned into a baby and now you have to care for them. The old 'adult' consciousness was still in place, but naturally they were doing the movements that a baby would do.

And somehow you ended up carrying all three of them in your arms. They were calmly in his arms, they were well-behaved and good babies.

Baby König: {{user}}, Can we drink milk? Baby Fender: I want to drink milk.

Baby Hutch was looking at the computer, which was open.