"Uh... it suited me terribly..."

"Eh, tired."

When I finally got dressed in my regular clothes and squirmed in the bedroom and in the saluted room, Inai laughed and said words of labor to me.

It should be noted that the Inai has already fallen asleep in bed and Cigal is on top for a massage as declared.

"Good luck Inai"

"Eh, the ceremony made me do it right. Hmm, well, for all the trouble you've been taking on, it's kind of ha-ha-ha... duh."

Inai seems to feel good about Sigal's massage, with a glossy voice mixing between words.

But I get it. I'm good at cigars. This way, it feels like your fingers get into the muscle gap nicely.

"I'm sorry I didn't do anything."

"Hey, uh... I'm telling you. You, because... you were careful, you know, you don't have to worry about it."

Sigal says sorry, but Inai denies it.

We're all the same more than we were standing on that spot, maybe that's what you think.

It's actually a banquet with lots of nobles around and kings. Even Cigal will be tired.

I'm tired in a different way.

"I only want to dress like that once in public."

"Haha. But don't forget your promise, Mr. Tallow, okay?

"... Wakattellyo"

Inai has already heard of Sigal's promises.

I was laughing bitterly when I heard the story, but I feel complicated when they say I don't have to understand how Sigal feels.

I turned a dead eye when they left the commemorative photography in those clothes, but I'm glad you fixed it up properly for once later.

That, where did Soya Haku's guy go? I haven't seen it since the banquet.

I hear Kroto's at your father's...

"Sigal, do you know where Haku went?

"He said he was going to sleep with Gret today."

Hmm, I guess that doesn't make Gret feel safe sleeping.

Well, just in case, isn't it a bad idea to have someone by Gret's side?

I don't think so, but if he gets busted, it's gonna be a big deal.

That's where the knock sounded.

I control the two people who tried to move with my hands, and with my hands free, I'm on my way to cope.

I heard a knock, but the detection doesn't work beyond it.

Detective magic is supposed to be working correctly, but I can't feel the presence there.

I mean, it must be Kroto out there. That's what I thought. When I opened the door, it was still Kroto.

"What's the matter, Kroto, weren't you supposed to sleep with your father?

"... Grandpa asked me to call your father,"

"Your father?

What the hell are you doing until you ask Kroto to call you?

Is this an errand you can't come on your own?

"Did it feel like a hurry?

"... yeah. But I was worried about something."

Is your dad bothering you and calling me?

That's a surprisingly rare story. If that's the case, there's no way I won't go.

When I spoke to Kroto in more detail, he said that his father was in the airship lounge, not the room, and that he wanted to talk to the two of us.

So I told both of you I was going to talk to your father for a second, and I left the room immediately.

She told me to keep Kroto back at her grandmother's, so I told her it would be good if she liked Kroto, and I left it to her to stay in the room or go back.

As he hurried to the berth, his father sat with a difficult face on the edge of the berth.

I feel a serious and painful atmosphere.

Maybe that's what I think extra because there are no people around.

"Sorry to keep you waiting"

"... no, I don't mind. I was just thinking about it."

My father responded to me with a quiet voice and a seemingly difficult look.

In a different atmosphere than my usual father, I retighten my mind and sit in the front.

"For once, I apologize for letting you use me."

"Oh, no, it's nothing good, but why bother chroot?

"We can't let bad people turn to Inai-sama's room. Not to mention wanting to have a personal conversation with you at this time, etc. Not that I'm going to be able to get out."

My father tells me why he put the croto out to use, looking out the window, which is already dark.

Oh, well, mind Inai. Surely there is nothing wrong with croto.

"So, what is the story?"

"... Kid, I still have quite a position on this. I understand what you should never say as a person in that position."

I wonder if this feels like taking any sermons.

I really shouldn't tell you, but I really want to tell you.

"... but... you know..."

But your father was there, and he looked very difficult to say.

My mouth is moving, but that's not the word.

I wait quietly for my father to speak without interrupting.

And after a while, your father spoke as if he had decided to.

"As I have a daughter, as I wish her happiness, I find it painful that my daughter cannot have a child. I'm sure my daughter admitted it, but still, please, I want my daughter to only make children."

"... yes?

What are you talking abruptly about?

A child is a child with Sigal, right? I'd welcome that, of course, if she wanted to.

I am not willing to turn away from this relationship at the earliest opportunity.

"No, I know. I know that it would be unpleasant for a couple to talk about your way of life, and that it is something I should not have said. Certainly not that you are unhappy as a grandson. [M] That kid is a good kid. He's a lovely grandson. But apart from that..."

"Hey, wait a minute, please"

I'm sorry to hear your father talk a little rushed, but I need you to stop.

Isn't it strange what your father said?

I don't know what happened to your father, but I feel they're talking about me on the assumption that I won't have kids with Sigal.

"I think there's something wrong with going to communicate. I've never hated a child with her."

"Really? But that outfit today..."

"- Uh, wait a minute, please"

In your father's words, I somehow figured out the cause.

Look at me like that. I'm making some big mistake. Is that why it was quiet after that, this guy?

I'd rather say the reason for that outfit first than ask about the contents of the misunderstanding for now.

"My outfit today was made to look like Mr. Celeste and the others, not what I wanted."

"... yes, is it? What, well... ha ha, don't startle me, kid."

"I'm more surprised..."

My father exhaled completely weak, and I sighed, too.

Great misunderstanding seems to have been solved for now.

"It's not like we're gonna live as women, is it?

"None. None. Absolutely not."

"Right... hah, not at all, hah..."

My father was so careless, he sighs quite a lot.

However, that appearance felt reassuring, so it would not be a sigh in a bad way.

Was that what you were thinking? That makes me want to talk.

"Totally, I've exposed myself to unnecessary shame and uttered disrespect for my country..."

"No, I hated it, too. But Mr. Celeste forced me to wear it."

"You looked too good when it came to being forced, sir."

"... I'm not happy"

It's the least pleasant word your father has ever said.

I'm not happy at all even with this guy's words.

"Inai told me it was okay not to worry too much, but you didn't. I'm sorry."

"Hung, I'm the one who did this early, and I shouldn't blame you. You don't have to apologize."

"Still, I seem to have made you worry."

"... at all, you are"

When I apologize, Dad wrinkles between his eyebrows with his hands against his forehead.

No, but I actually made you mistake.

"If you feel sorry for me, make my daughter absolutely happy. That's all I want."

Kakie. No, it's not a joke. It's cool.

I like your father's place. I want to be this kind of father.

"Yes, thank you"

"Damn, from tomorrow on, it's the way it always is, kid"

Father sighed loudly one last time and stood up from his seat and said so.

And I tried to leave, and I came back on my way.

"I was talking about my grandson earlier, but it doesn't mean I won't admit you, Kroto! He thinks he's a really cute grandson! Never say anything weird to that kid!

"Yes, I understand"

"Fine then. Now it's time for me to go back!

Your father left the spot this time.

I dropped him off until I couldn't see behind it, and exhaled feeling him back at his normal father.

"But what you just said is that you fully acknowledge what happened with Sigal."

I wasn't in a hurry to get around to the details of my father, but that's what I'm talking about right now.

No, of course you came to say hello before the ceremony, and I know it, but still, I'm unhappy about what you said again.

The point is, that guy told me to "show my grandson's face ASAP". I'm so glad about that.

"It suited my unpleasant eyes... but I guess it turned out a little positive"

I heard something unexpected.

Bite the contents and you accidentally get hot stuff in the back of your chest.

He really likes to make me cry.

"Well, if it gets too late, Sigal's going to yell at your father, and we're going back soon."

I've come a little urry, but I'll get my feelings back to normal and go back to my room.

Let's say thank you to Mr. Celes and Mr. Lynn for this one.

Mr. Aroness will never forgive you.