[Alien Ring] Wizard Princess - Turn Falling Girl Into The Most Powerful Demon Instructor

That night, the Baker family living room.

Yu and Ivan enjoyed dinner across the street.

It should be noted that the women and the children of Almars are taking them in for a bath, and their sons are making tomorrow's bread instead of Ivan.

So there are currently only two of us here: Yu and Ivan.

As a result, we've both already had a bath.

"I'm sorry about your wife during the day."

"It's natural to worry about your daughter more than being a parent. Whatever the first time, the second time, if you weren't involved with me, you wouldn't have encountered a demon god, so that reaction would be natural."

Yu tells Ivan's apology that no one is bad.

In fact, attitudes like Lena's were not even unusual in the Kingdom of Belfar, where there was a deep understanding of the demon gods.

No, for what involves political elements, resentment from criminals, etc., and in some cases, rather, there may be parts of Belfar that are more deep-rooted.

Everyone is a respected elite, but people with more than a certain amount of insight tell me they don't want to get along very deeply.

Shit, it's the Knights of the Iron Wall.

Yu didn't care about one thing about Lena's attitude or words because he had seen so many of those instances before, and most of the cases made sense of what the other person said.

"I don't care if you don't. Whatever it takes, it's not the kind of word you're allowed to say to the benefactor of your daughter's life."

"If you care too much, it's hard to do a lot here..."

I don't know, damn it. Seriously, I care about my wife's non. Ivan.

Yu laughs bitterly without thinking about that attitude.

The part that doesn't give way to this kind of stubbornness is still an impression such as Tifa's father.

Then have a similar exchange twice and three times and change the subject where Ivan is ready.

"So I aimed while Tifa and the others went out of their way to take a bath. Is there something you want to tell me?

"... oh"

Yu prompts me, and I nod small, Ivan. Take a sip of booze as it is and breathe heavily.

"... what did you think when you saw our family?

"What does that mean?

"The... what, Tifa's not much like... wouldn't she?

"Right. Not surprisingly when they say they're parents and kids, but if they say they're similar, I honestly have to say they don't look very alike."

"Right?

"But it's not uncommon to have a family that doesn't resemble you, but what's wrong with that?

Yu somehow guesses what Ivan is trying to say, while daring to continue with an attitude he doesn't understand.

Clearly, that's quicker.

"Tifa's the only one who doesn't have a blood connection, or I picked it up from somewhere, and he's persistently blowing in."

"I didn't mean to be clear, but Almars made you smell like that, too."

"Right?

One nod Yu with a mysterious look at Ivan's words as expected.

Everywhere this guy wants to splurge the demma of his hand and put a crack in his relationship, but one way or the other, it would be a pattern that is common in the countryside where relationships tend to get denser, good or bad.

Especially in rural areas, the person is saying it with kindness, rather than realizing his own inferior genuineness that it would be interesting if a crack went in and the family collapsed, which is particularly troublesome in many cases where he assumes he is saying it in a hundred percent good faith.