29-Years-Old Bachelor Was… Brought to a Different World to Live Freely

A supply staging area is like a common warehouse. It collects clothing and bedding, a variety of tools and tools, fur and demonic materials, and materials and supplies such as wood and metal ore made of wood. The amount is enormous, so much so that we have manned the ship to manage it. Residents can take a variety of supplies out of this supply staging area and use them if necessary. The monetary economy is not yet penetrated, so it's half distribution. I guess I'll have to change things around here sometime for the better.

"Oh, Lord."

"Oh, it's been a while. Safe and above all."

When we got to the supply staging area, Kusuha and Yamato were discussing something with one hand of paperwork. I noticed me. Two people have been calling me, so I raise one hand and respond.

"How's the supply stockpile?

"I don't know yet because the number of people is not clear, but how can this not happen immediately? I think I can handle it for about six months."

"Right, that's about it. I just thought it would be better to stockpile more food early."

"Right. How's the bedding?

"If you're furry, you'll be fine. It would be difficult to say comfortable beds, but not enough to complain about. It looks like the Lord has created a splendid dormitory with rainstorms."

Kusukha laughs and his brilliant, red eyes gleam suspiciously like the jewel on his forehead.

She is the head of a species called Arkenia and one of my daughters. From around the thighs, the top is a glossy brunette beauty, from which the figure of a vicious great spider is characteristic of a species called Arkenia. Oh, no, she's not only beautiful, she's also sturdy. You just have to think of me as a race like a human growing on a big spider.

He looks young and beautiful, Kusuha, but his age is slightly over five hundred. It's a magnificent word for being the head of the Arkenians for many years, but the truth is, I'm in love with them and the night is intense. Severe is physical. I've gotten used to boulders already, but I didn't see much blood in the beginning.

She seems to be an old blood or a mutant of the original species among the Arkenians, and is struck by a strong predatory urge when excited instead of having powerful combat abilities and rare appraisal demonic eyes. In fact, it would be impossible for a man other than me to be her partner.

"The main hall?

"Well, just think about it. Well, it's better to replenish the food as soon as possible, or else return the prisoners."

"Return, no. You're not gonna sell me off as a slave?

"You try to imitate me once in a while."

While returning a bitter laugh, I'll also think about that line for a moment. Yeah, that's unrealistic. If we are to treat them as slaves, we must feed them until we have a buyer. There is no room in the Federation of Brave Demons today to support them. Whatever the meat, the means of subsistence such as vegetables and cereals are not at all in place. The opening of the field should be vigorous, but it will take years to harvest properly, he said.

There are ways to use it as a workforce, but the Beasts and Centaurs are better off as a workforce. Humans do everything cleverly, but they won't rival the residents of the Federation of Brave Demons in physical terms. In other words, there is not much flavor in that sense.

There would be a way to claim ransom at the end of the day, but you wouldn't be able to take a great deal of money if you weren't noble either. I don't know the identity of the prisoners because they have not been investigated yet, but my personal opinion is that most of them are conscripted peasants. If so, it would be useless to just claim the ransom.

Or, most importantly, the procedure is troublesome.

"I knew it wasn't right for me, and I don't want to do that"

"Right. If the Lord says so, I suppose so."

"That's right. Most of all, you're a pain in the ass and you're not sleeping well."

"Are you not awake? Ha ha! Right!

Karakara starts laughing about whether something went into Kusuha's pot. I'll turn my gaze to Yamato, but he doesn't know very well either, and I clapped my shoulders. Sometimes I don't know Kusuha very well.

"Uh... for now, as far as prisoner internment goes, I'm done, so I'll take care of the rest, okay?

"Oh, of course not. Good luck with your return, Lord. I'll leave it to my concubines to rest."

"I'm with Marl and the others at the mansion, so don't hesitate to call me if anything happens. Please."

"Um, um, I'll take care of it. I'll take care of them, so the Lord will consult with Tina and Nera to discuss what they're going to do."

"Yes. Bye."

I turn to the mansion with a flickering wave. If you realize it, it's already past noon. I'm getting hungry, and I'm gonna try to eat something at the mansion.

A short walk will get you to the mansion. The location of the supply stack and mansion is quite close. It's only natural to gather relatively important facilities near the center.

I'm home.

When I opened the door and went inside, Marl appeared in short notice with a patter and footsteps.

"Welcome back, Mr. Tysi! Have you finished your work?

"Mostly. I told you to call me when you need my hand."

Hold Marl, who has carefully purified his body and then rushed to the side. Uh, okay, this fit. A lot of tired hearts are healing.

When I look at the marl in her arm, her tinted eyes stare back at me. Her real name is Marriel-Blanc-Misscronia. She is the first princess of the kingdom of Misscronia with prints in the eastern part of the continent, and my beloved wife, who houses a child with me in that body.

I have no kiri to name one of her amazing points at a time. I can cut my head off, and I'm strong in many ways. I can beat him up fine with Dior, the god of war. I can't get my head up on Marr either. Very tight...... can't win.

Basically, it's deredere on me, and I'm dere on Marr, too. Because you're cute, you don't have a choice.

"Uh, okay. They're getting ahead of me."

A beautiful girl appeared through the dining room door and raised her voice with regret. You're older than me when it comes to beautiful girls, and you're just as tall as Marl!

Her name is Merkina. Just like Marl, he's got a kid with me in him.

Blue eyes, thin pigmented blonde hair, and long ears peeking from between those blondes. Yes, she's an elf. I was tungtung based at the beginning of the encounter, but as soon as I decided to be my daughter-in-law, I became so deluded that I thought it might be someone else. He is the most spoiled daughter-in-law of twelve.

You may not be able to imagine from what Derek looks like to me, but he looks like this and is quite powerful. Among the twelve daughters-in-law, their strength was superior - but they are about middle-sized in daughter-in-law because there has been a slight increase in non-standard people lately. I'll never let anything dangerous happen to you because of your weight.

"What can I be sorry for? Come on, Camon."

"Wow."

Merkina, who walked with Totetote, hugs me every mare. Hmm, warm and great. I want to go to bed and sleep like this. But it wouldn't be nice to have a busy working daughter-in-law and one of me devours inebriation. I held each other for a while and replenished my daughter-in-law, and I let myself go from the two of them.

"I'm sorry to hear that, but I also come to Tina and Nella's. We have to discuss future responses."

"I'm sorry, but you can't help it. I'll have my recovery pills in the atelier."

"I'm helping, too. There's a lot of magic, and it's kind of like forest magic goes well with alchemy."

"Right. Yeah, good luck to the point where you won't both be forced. It's more about your two bodies and your belly."

"Yes."

"Yeah."

I kiss the two cheeks stroking my stomach before heading to the conference room. As a result of the sign detection, I found Tina there. Sign detection skills that give you an immediate idea of where and who is there can also be useful at times like this.

When I opened the door to the conference room, the girl who was in her seat raised her face and looked at me and broke her face all the time. Her real name, which looks similar to Marr's, is Tinava-Blan-Miscronia. The second princess of the kingdom of Misclonia, Marr's sister.

A mother and daughter bowl and a sister bowl are unrestrained. You? I agree, but I want you to give me a few excuses. I love her as much as any other daughter-in-law, and I'm not dissatisfied with the fact that my lovely Tina is one of my daughters-in-law, but I think there's plenty of room for circumspection about that taming.

I wasn't expecting a boulder to use even a precious cup of wine to penetrate poison resistance to frame me with a family groom. Mamma and I were framed to make a fait accompli, and I was supposed to marry both Marl and Tina as sisters. That's why I was resented by Prince Wang of the Kingdom of Geppelus.

I'm wondering if he's involved in this invasion. If that's true, then the Geppelus kingdom has reneged on its promises to me... and whether he's involved or not, you're reneging on your promises to me? This would be a sanctions case.

In the meantime, let's make it a matter of concern after tomorrow with regard to the Kingdom of Geppelus. It's Tina now.

"I'm here to see what's going on because there's a paragraph attached to the prisoner's confinement, and what does the kingdom of Misscronia look like?

"Yes, as far as food aid is concerned, it could be fitted. And when it comes to support, it's not free, it's in the form of paying the price properly."

"Oh, that's the easy part. I'm afraid to make a debt to Mr. Il."

Mr. Il is the mother of Mar and Tina and the queen of the kingdom of Misclonia, Iloone-Blanc-Miscronia, who is my mother-in-law. He was such a smart ruler from other countries that he called me a witch, and I was treated as well as I used to and I was badly looked at. She's practicing the art of using me so well that my life expectancy can shrink when I owe her.

"And then he said he wanted me to show my face as soon as possible"

"Oh yeah, right. Well, first you clean up the mess at your feet."

Clover doesn't seem to be particularly devastated, but I still haven't been able to ascertain if there's been a problem while I was gone.

"I'll show my face to Nella, too."

"Yes, I understand"

Say goodbye to Tina, who is putting something together in her paperwork, and head upstairs to Nera's private room. Apparently, Nella and Stella are doing something while poking each other in the private room.

Concon, knock and get a response before entering the room. It's kind of polite to be close. It's never because Stella, not Nella, was dressed and had an unfortunate accident as a result of entering without even knocking before. I don't know.

"Good luck to you. Is the city calm?

Encouraged by a soft grin Nera arrives at the set table.

Nella - her real name is Calunella-Arville-Calendil, and she is the princess of the Kingdom of Calendyl, which has a large territory in the western part of the continent. She was a beautiful princess with beautiful blonde hair like golden thread and jewelry blue-eyed, from her superior appearance to "jewels of the kingdom of Calendyl," and had a little trouble with this princess as well... she was to be greeted by her daughter-in-law while she was fringed and somewhat confused when she raided the kingdom of Geppels.

Because of the tone, my personality is tight or high-flying. It's misunderstood like a sterotype princess temperament, but I actually have a very gentle personality. He's smart, and he can be computationally expensive, and he can be a vid.

"Yeah, more or less. I'm tired and I'm back because I care about this one."

Sip the tea Stella, Nella's samurai, poured for me and exhale. Stella is a samurai with Nella, a daughter who looks very much like Nella. That should be it, too, and the right to inherit the throne is the blood of something you don't have. If I stick my neck in too much, the snake may come out of the jaw, so I haven't touched much about her.

"What does the kingdom of Calendil say?

"He said there would be food support available. And then it feels like it's possible to work for the Kingdom of Geppelus via the diplomatic route of the Kingdom of Calendyl."

"I see. Well, does it feel similar to the Kingdom of Misclonia? I'll have to go show my face soon."

"Right. I'd like you to take me with you if you can."

"Right, then we'll go together"

"Yes."

Are you happy to be able to take you back to the kingdom of Calendyl with me, Nera smiles nicely. Yeah, I don't know how I can honestly smile like this, don't bother. Honestly, there are times when Neela is going to be too pretty for me. I also think this is the problem with being too beautiful.

"If you've finished your work the whole way, you can take your time, right? Let's talk about this once in a while, shall we?

"Mm-hmm. What shall we talk about?

"Right...... then"

Spend a lot of time talking about me in the original world and about Neela before you met me. I don't think I ever had a peaceful time like this with Nella. While I felt some guilt about leaving the house for a long time without even being able to do this, eventually Stella and I had a peaceful time together.

The third day after returning to the territorial capital Clover.

The first day was a little intense to resume with my daughters and say family reunion...... but I ended up spending time with my daughters anyway. The second day was crumbled by grasping the situation and chores such as collecting and treating the enemy wounded soldiers who were rolling outside the clover and building shelters. Few enemy soldiers lost their lives as a result of abandoning them overnight without any kind of treatment, but I can only ask them to give up thinking they were unlucky because it was the result of marching without even following repeated warnings. If you hadn't attacked me in the first place, you wouldn't have died.

I guess that would have saved a lot of lives if I had set aside my time with my daughters and moved to save lives right away. I'll take good care of you there.

The result was a feather with a large number of prisoners, but well, this is also the result of the hypocrisy I exchange. Let's just say I get spoiled for all this trouble.

"Mm, that's another worrying face, isn't it? No, no, no."

Marl's tinted eyes peered into my eyes as I pondered Bo as he got to his dining room seat. Soon a soft fingertip touched his tense cheek, rubbing it apart.

"Your husband is delicate."

A sultry hand reaches out from behind and gently hugs me, something very soft presses against the back of my head. I don't see your face, but this voice is flam. The fact that he's wearing white gloves seems to be in made-up mode now.

"I also like the troubled face of Tysi, though. You're kind of coming with cum, aren't you? He said I had to help you."

Warm warmth creeps in perfectly with those words. Yeah, yeah, Merkina always affirms me in full, doesn't she? If I spend all this time alone with you, I'll be a bad person. I'm confident.

"I understand very well. I figured if you were a mother and daughter, you'd have a similar preference.

I put my hand on my cheek and smile as Mr. Ermina says so.

"I prefer confident faces to worried faces."

Tina smiles at me across the table.

"I'd rather have a flashy look than a worried face..."

Nella blushes a little and squeaks bossy.

"Right. It's a little silly. It's more Thai."

"You sound stupid..."

Rijuana stuck in me makes me grin.

"Oh, yeah. The look on Tysi's face doesn't suit her."

Deborah showed up pushing the cart with breakfast through the door leading from the dining room to the cooking area. Apparently it's some kind of egg eyeball grill and salad for breakfast today.

"Breakfast"

Whatever you're talking about, Karen's always my pace! Come on, don't dick your plate with a fork and a spoon.

"Already, Karen...... I like my worried brother too, but I still prefer to be nicotine"

Shelley turns a grin on me as I watch out for Karen sitting next to me.

"Right! I think I should be nicoting too!

It is the dog beast man girl who has held a large pot of soup while saying so in a cheerful voice.

"I guess I was worried about the treatment of Daita prisoners... but I'm not sure it's a headache problem."

A brunette beauty with a giant spider's lower body - Kusuha says so and mouths a thin, hot, hot, hot swallow.

"Plus, there's the question of what to do with the runaway thieves."

What Kusukha calls the runaway thieves are the wrecked soldiers of the invading army who have been attacking Clover. According to the Centaurs we sent out for reconnaissance, they're sending out quite a few defectors, and I haven't felt the need to pursue them so far.

"It's not a threat anymore, and I don't think we need to chase it"

"I share your sister's opinion."

Marr and Tina, you don't seem to feel the need to pursue them as much as I do.

"That's the hard part. I think one message would be to destroy them without leaving them alone."

"That's one thought, isn't it? However, overdoing it can also lead to a loss of image."

Flam and Nera say it's one hand to dare exterminate them all. He also sees it as a problem to plant too much fear that he will not forgive those who face his teeth while being impressed that it is not a good idea to point a blade at us in the Federation of Brave Demons.

"I think it's better to chase the concubine. I think we should carve out the strength and horror of the Lord."

That's Kuszha's valve. Yeah, thanks for the reaction as expected.

"I think it's better to keep it that way. Even if we're hostile now, we don't know what's going to happen in the future. I don't think you can buy more grievances than you have to."

That's Mr. Ermina's valve. Uhm, I see, I can snort that too.

"I'm a pass"

"Me too. Honestly, I don't even know what's going on."

Merkina and Rijuana avoided mentioning it. Whatever Rijuana just came to Clover, Merkina's just a hassle to think about. She then turned her gaze to Deborah and smiled bitterly.

"That's because you don't have any good feelings. I'd like to keep it down as long as possible, but that's just an emotional theory. If you're going to leave, why don't you just let me go?

"Wet. Don't kill outlaws... no mercy"

"That's radical, Oi."

"If I accumulate strength anyway, I'll attack you again. Should be thoroughly crushed"

Sheep and girls' opinions about Mr. Warm Bear were radical.

"I... if you'll come home, I think that's fine"

"Um, I think it's better to do it thoroughly and have a good up and down relationship when I do it,"

Sherry the moderate. And surprisingly, the thinking is cynical or wild sheetan. I didn't know two of my three daughters were belligerent for the price.

Well, I wonder what my conclusion would be. We should draw some balanced conclusions after hearing everyone's views. I don't think there's any need for pursuit as a whole. The idea that we recommend pursuing is that we should act so that we don't get our hands on it in the future.

"In the meantime, let's not pursue them immediately. Instead, let's go in the direction of my direct hands later on against the people who attacked us. Thoroughly so as not to cause strange thoughts in the future."

All my daughters nodded at my decision to capture everyone's opinion. It is also my job to compile my daughters' opinions so as not to conflict in this way. Actually, there's some suspicion that I'm being induced to draw these conclusions, but I don't think deeply. If I think about it, I don't think about it.

"So, were you interrogating the prisoners today?"

Flam in maid clothes asks me what I plan to do today while I dine breakfast before me.

"Oh, you plan on doing that. The objective is to gather information about the nobles and the forces that actually participated in this invasion. We need to narrow down the target of revenge."

It is the nobles, royalties and great merchants who led the battle that should be strangled, not the people caught up in it.

However, there is a good chance that there will be wrinkles in the people as a result of retaliation against the leaders, so you will need to think a little bit about it and do a lot of good work around it. Well, whatever happens, you're gonna smash something, so I think you're gonna end up resenting me! It's a guy called Collateral Damage, yeah.

"No way, are you going to do it directly?

Nera's eyes shine like jewels at me.

"I was going to...?

Answering Nella's query that way, she turned her gaze to Marr. Marl, who is gazed at, tilts his neck. Maybe I wondered what the problem was. Look at that. Nella turns her gaze to the other daughters. Kusuha and Deborah, Mr. Ermina laughed bitterly.

"That's not what you do, the king of a country. You should leave it to your men."

"Mm... is that it?

"That's what it is. The king of one kingdom, nothing moves in trivial ways. The proper use of Dawn and those who descend is also the king's vessel, the measure."

Nella tells me, and I turn my gaze to Marr. Marl put his index finger on his mouth and thought a little, nodding.

"Well, if you think about it, Nella is right. The interrogation has to be Taishi's cousin. It would be better for Mr. Tysi to come around the kingdoms of Misclonia and Calendir."

"Then the interrogation will proceed with me and the Guard."

That's what Flam said and my daughters nodded. I snorted, too.

"What will the Lord do to accompany us as we visit both countries?

"Right, in practical terms, I want Tina and Deborah to stay... and Marl and Merkina are leaving messages because they don't know how the metastasis affects their belly child"

"Then I'll leave a message, too. Because I'm experienced in childbirth, and I have a lot of knowledge."

That's what Mr. Ermina says and smiles. Yeah, don't help.

"How about it's time for Mr. Kuszha to show his face? He hasn't gone out in a hurry before."

"Well, that's..."

Kusuha gives a troubled look to Marr's remarks.

"Right. Shall I have Kuszha accompany me this time? I wonder if it would be a good idea to have Nella and Stella come too because we are also going to the Kingdom of Calendil. Later..."

Karen, Shelley and Thetan are opening up the aura they want to go with. Um, because this is going to be a practical visit.

"You don't seem to have time to play this time. I'll take you again when you're settled, so be patient."

"Okay," "Yeah," "Yes!

Karen, Shelley and Thetan were good listeners. Rijuana looked like she'd gone a little too, but she didn't say anything about the three of them hearing each other out and wondering if she was going to go.

"What should I do?

"Right...... yeah, let's get Rijuana to follow us too"

"Are you sure?

I thought you might want to see who I was.

Rifana and Mr. Merkina know that I just kept moving forward to get back to everyone. I want you to take a good look at me when I'm back where I belong.

"Maybe I'll let you down."

"I don't know. I don't think that's gonna happen."

"I hope so."

I'm never a noble person. I don't know, I think Rijuana and Mr. Ermina overestimate that aspect of me.

"Then in that direction. Spend the day looking out for your body."

Thus began the morning of the third day when I returned to Clover.