Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

"I'm home."

The moment she heard the words, Sarah ran out of the kitchen flat. Roxanne's sermons, such as "Quiet" and "Impossible", would fly in the back palace, but this is home.

At one time Sarah was in the mansion with a lot of lower daughters who praised her as the daughter of God, but now they're all gone. It's about the perfect width aunt that once was Ares' nanny that left me. "Ares Boy has been so thoughtful for a long time, I made a fool of myself if I thought he was going to make a fool of himself!" and so on. Pumping is always angry. Sarah is also pissed off that "you're largely bad," but not when she's not angry in the first place. The nanny is also in attendance, so she has returned home.

So no one complains if Sarah hugs Ares.

"Welcome back, Ares!

"Eh... Sarah, you won't blur"

"Oh, I'm sorry"

Sarah panics to Ares.

"Does it hurt today?

"I'm just a little powerless, that's all right"

I'm going to forget about it, but Ares' left leg really doesn't move. I'm just allowing myself to move by regularly incorporating holy power. Baal is a sweet one, so he's always watching me once a week to make sure Ares' legs don't move, but he still hurts and sometimes drags when he's not feeling well.

Ares nods, slaps Sarah on the shoulder and walks out the hallway first to reassure her.

Sarah spoke brightly as she gently followed Ares.

"This dinner is called stew. Serena taught me!

"... from Serena..."

I guess I'll never forget what I was once fitted into. Ares looks sinister.

"Eat it because it was delicious."

"That, of course.... I don't know what Augusto would say..."

"Even though Ares is close to Mr. Augusto?

"How did you get such a misunderstanding?"

"'Cause you're promising to see me again, aren't you?

"... Sarah. It's my job and his to meet. Since he's been assigned to the Mircetta region, he's just face-to-face with a joint training named Border Security, and he's not saying no, and I don't mean that either -"

Ares, who was on the stairs in the middle of the conversation, kicked for a moment.

Will it still hurt? But Ares turns around before Sarah and laughs.

"I'm fine. You must be tired because today was a pretty tough day of training."

Ares is strong. Even if my legs are like this, there is no one in the kingdom of Ashmeil to enemize Ares with a sword.

No matter how ridiculed behind this, how much he hates it, or how stripped of his right to inherit the throne and can no longer name Ashmeil again, Ares stands on his own properly.

The ideal is high and harsh on me and others. That's still the same place.

Sarah was once the daughter of God. I thought I could save everything because I'm God's daughter. But every time I see this figure of Ares, Sarah thinks of that arrogance.

In this way, when mundane, I reaffirm that I am not worthy of the daughter of God.

"How was Sarah? Isn't it time for school studies to get real?"

"Yeah. But I've already read and written perfectly, and I'm starting to calculate it wrong! Yeah, but... you know, the book. Torn."

Ares must have guessed the cause. On a slightly blue face, Sarah laughs and returns.

"I'm fine. You know, there's a boy in the same squad who's amazing. Maybe it's because of that."

"But"

"The same thing happened in the Back Palace, and be it"

Ares, who was treated with the Holy General, and Sarah, who was blinded by the two Holy Kings Baal, often ran out of things or had miscommunication. Roxanne told me a lot about her dislike from the front. I even miss it now.

"And Serena advised me that if my grades were good, I'd be fine."

"... is that advice?

"Lilia, too, gave me a thick, hand-written 'strategy book' called Do this if I had one of these."

"Isn't that too generous?

"And then Mr. Roxanne praised me for the nice thing about me being in a position like that!

"Is that really praised?

Sarah swells to suspicious Ares everywhere.

"It's awful that you're all rooting for me, if you arent"

"Well, not like that. Just people with endless anxiety all around them."

"Even though Mr. Roxanne is all there for me to be a doctor,"

"It's..."

Sarah knows what Ares is about to say.

Even when it comes to God's daughter, Sarah's healing abilities are real. So you can't let it go wild to another country, that kind of country's selfishness. Surroundings that I intend to use if there is a gap.

But Serena slaps him on the back telling him to use it back, and Lilia laughs at him for fun, and Roxanne tells him to learn.

"Besides. Something that even Ares can stay with me. It's okay!"

Ares smiled after a moment of glance.

"Right.... Can I have dinner tonight?

"Let it be! Because it's a special stew."

"Sarah's cooking is good, so I'm looking forward to it"

"Hehe. I was a kitchen clerk in the back palace."

"You did. Master Baal used to sneak in to steal, and I chased him... not many years ago, but I feel a lot younger."

Sarah gives a voice to Ares, who narrows her eyes in nostalgia.

"But I prefer Ares now."

Than even then, when Sarah was the daughter of God, she was to be glorified.

"Right. Me too, maybe, yeah. Make me a special stew and you'll wait, you're better."

With his feet on the stairs, Ares answered that.

(Oh, I knew I couldn't be God's daughter)

Laughing softly, Sarah calls out to Ares' back, who rises the stairs alone.

"I'll rub your legs at night."

"Oh, please"

I knew I wasn't worthy of God's daughter to be happy about one of my husbands. I'm glad my husband said, "I'm home." I couldn't do it.

(If only one day I could prescribe Ares' legs, or at least medicine to stop the pain)

"Oh, Sarah. I forgot."

"What?

"Welcome back.... thanks again for coming back to me today"

All I can be is the daughter of God who will come back to you.

Reaffirming that again today, Sarah smiled at her husband.