I decided to do another thing while I was squeaking with Dirk. This is your chance now that Mr. Shrew has left the other side.
"Mr. Shush, I need to do something before I return."
"Yeah? If Rosalind's asking, I don't know what."
"... please be aware of the mediation. Let me see Mr. Shush's father."
"... to my father? I don't mind."
Mr. Shush smiled calmly. Mr. Shrew, you don't know why I want to see your dad, do you? Well, fine.
"Rosalind."
On the contrary, Dilk has a tone of understanding and blaming my intentions.
"I'm me. I'll do what I want."
"... ok. I'll watch. Shall we be angry together?"
"... I love dilk! The thing on the right is this is Chara!
"Migi?..................!! Oh, thank you..."
The strange Mr. Shrew took me to Mr. Shrew's separate residence. Your father says Mr. Shush works as a duke because he's in sick care.
"Father, how about thanks to you?
"Hmm, shush. I won't let you marry me."
"... not today. I'm a visitor. You said my Lord wanted to say hello to my father. You must be a lovely lord."
Mr. Shrew is proud of himself. Ma, well, good.
"Nice to meet you, Rosalind-Rosenberg."
It's Dirk-Burton.
"Excuse me for staying asleep because I'm sick. Oscar-Void."
"Oscar sama ah!?
…
Me, upset by the Oscar who came here. Guys, what's going on? I said so.
"Shh, excuse me. Hey... no, I was upset to have a blonde with the exact same name"
…………
Three people with a subtle look.
"Well, that would surprise you. Sorry I'm an old man."
No, it's nothing. Mr. Shrew's father is not bad. You're an outgoing tea, you laughed bitterly and winked at me. Uncle Ike...! Oh, no! That's cool! I don't like blondes, but I've never seen an uncle with winks! That's right, it's just Mr. Shush's father, and he looks like Mr. Shush. He's neutral handsome!
"Well, what's the point? Princess Rose."
Oh, it's cold. I think we all give people too many titles that are full of two of our own choices!
"I'm going to tell you straight to the point. Mr. Leol to Mr. Shrew's marriage... you're not going to admit anything other than the other Light Lions, are you?
"... So what do you say?
"I do not intend to take you personally. I also forbade the Dark Leopard clan to sacrifice."
"... what?
"I have found other ways to sharpen the power of the devil. I will make it unnecessary to sacrifice forever in the future. So, please. Bless Mr. Shush for his happiness."
"... is that true?
"Yes, you can contact the royal family."
"..................... right"
Mr. Shush's father wept quietly. I knew it was a connection but didn't approve of marriage because it kept the Light Lions coming. For Wolfaneer. If it were true, I would have liked to have recognized Mr. Shush's marriage, but I guess if I had considered the clan's mission, I wouldn't have been able to.
So no matter how hard they try, they can't do it unless they solve the fundamental part? I thought so. The other side will be pissed off. But I have no regrets. It's more important that Mr. Shush be happy.
By the way, for the record, the beast man who recognizes the connection doesn't exasperate except for the connection, but there are exceptions. It seems it is possible to make children by using special ecstasy.
"Father..."
"Shrina... let's acknowledge your marriage. Be happy."
"Yes! Thank you, Father!
Mr. Shrew hugging Mr. Shrew's father. That's a full smile.
"Look, you're not a kid, so why don't you stop?"
Mr. Shrew's father, who seems happy to say so. I blindfolded Dirk and gently left the room.
"Rosalind, you look happy."
"Yeah. Glad it worked out"
"I really like that part of Rosalind."
"Huh? Huh?
That kind of place? What kind of place is it? Don't suddenly say sarah! You handsome man! I love you too! I'm confused, and I can't talk properly.
"The lighter's cute, too."
No, oh, oh!? Chewed on my cheek! Welcome! It's delicious!
"Oh, my goodness..."
"Yeah? Where you can naturally rejoice in someone's happiness and move without your own loss account for someone"
"Yes, I'm calculating some damage."
"It's only a little."
Dilk smiling softly with a couscous. Hey, you handsome bastard!
"Even Dilk has that place! The kind thing about dilk, I love it!
"Ah... thanks"
It seems illuminated, I do my hand on my mouth and distract my gaze. It's a habit that Master Dirk did well too. Too cute to adore.
"The lighter's cute, too."
"... revenge?
"No, I mean it. Glad you're upset by what I say and do."
"... just subtle to know how it feels"
"Dilk..."
"Rosalind..."
I just tried to hold him, and the door opened.
"... sorry. Sorry to bother you."
Mr. Shrew trying to get back.
"No, no, it's okay! Did you get the story together?
"Mm-hmm. I'm officially engaged to Kanata soon, and we're getting married in a few months!
Isn't the story going too far without the other side? Good luck to the other side.
"Oh well. By the way, what kind of illness is your father?
"I don't know why. I tried various doctors, but it didn't work."
Sad Mr. Shrew. I wish I could tell you sooner.
"Then will I see you? I know a little bit about medicine."
And I found a familiar tattoo, and it solidified.
"Since when is this bruise?
"Speaking of which, it's pretty much the same time you got sick as when you bruised."
By the way, the symptoms appear to be weakness, tiredness, nausea, and hallucinations.
"Since when?
"It's been about two years."
That's tough mental strength... only physically weak. Wow, Mr. Shrew's father.
"Um... it's hard to say, but I'm possessed by demons. It looks like there's no mental contamination, but it looks like you physically contaminated it because you lost strength due to insomnia associated with hearing. If you know why, you can treat it! Chita!"
"Ooh."
"You think you can fix it?
"Hmm, maybe not just me. Call Alisa too."
That's why Alisa came too. Clams healed.
"Come on, give me a break."
And Rosalind's special herbal porridge to revive your fallen health! Dear brother, it's a recipe! Mr. Shush's father carefully ate one of them, wondering if the smell was subtle.
Mr. Shrew's father opened his eyes cuttingly.
"Uh-oh!!
Hey!? The light came out of your eyes and mouth!?
"Ro, Rosalind!? Is my father okay?!?
"I didn't put anything weird in it! It's normal herbal porridge! I used Leviathan dried food for the stock, but it's nourishing at best!
"Subtle ingredients…"
When the light subsided, Mr. Shush's father ate the herbal porridge. Aren't you hot?
"Replace!
Your replacement request has been made! I brought fried rice with me something that I could create. Mr. Shrew's father will be in trouble in no time.
"Father... totally bright and shiny..."
It's definitely shiny. Sick... or because of the devil, I was pasty until just now.
"Rosalind, are you bluffing again?
".................. did"
I seem to have unconsciously given the porridge a cheat.
"Rosalind, my lord!! Thanks so much!
Mr. Shrew thanked me over and over again, crying.
Well, come on. Cheat or cod, but if it helps a dear friend.
"You're welcome. You've been working hard, Mr. Shrew."
"Good for you, Mr. Shrew"
Happy crying was heard for a while.