At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"... Grandpa, are you calm?

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Kroto"

My daughters left the ballroom to change their costumes and had a short break.

In the meantime, I let myself slip through the venue just a little bit in an effort to calm my mind.

Though the banquet seat, I thought it was bad for my daughter to cry all the time.

Now I'm looking out the window in the passage of the flight craft ship with you, Kroto.

While I was thinking about the ship and what was to come, my mind settled just a little bit.

How many people can really understand the threat of this ship?

A large, flying ship that can carry people and supplies unhindered. If you line up the facts, that's all that's great.

But the real threat to this ship lies in its design philosophy. How much humans notice that fact.

No, you wouldn't notice. Not those who are imprisoned by common sense in this day and age.

If I hadn't been given the details too, I definitely wouldn't be aware of them.

I still can't believe that people who create things like this have become daughters.

There are still times when I suspect that standing in front of her is an illusion or something.

But this is not a dream or an illusion, and I am aware that I have a heavy role to play.

No one has put it into words. There's no way I can do the words. But still, we all hope.

Don't let her go.

Master Inai is ready to leave the land of Umr at any time in the last few years.

The people don't know, but it's a well-known fact for people who work in the Royal Palace.

But most humans do not speak the truth. I don't want to.

Naturally. The hero she wants is unparalleled.

Every nation will have a man called a hero or a divine being.

I won't say anything disrespectful about His Majesty not being heroic enough, and I can say that he is a great hero in fact.

But even after that premise, she's too great. It's too big a feat.

If His Majesty is not a king, if he is not a king standing on a hero, his presence will be so sumptuous.

Of course we understand His Majesty's splendour. He said it was Umr because His Majesty was there.

But there is still too much visible merit.

Numerous tools that continue to benefit the country. New tools and technologies like this ship.

Her technique was directly linked to saving many people after the war and still enriches and strengthens the country.

And not only the people, but many of those who bear the territory support her.

To the extent that it is even possible that there are more human beings attached to her than His Majesty if she is bad.

They're telling me not to imitate her like she's leaving Umr.

My relatives aren't busy, and my fiancée's man doesn't know when to leave the country.

When it becomes, only the Studlers, who live rooted in this country, can be its wedge.

When my daughter becomes a tool to keep the hero Inai away from Umuru.

I can't do that kind of innocent emotion swirling around where I wish my daughter happiness.

Of course I know His Majesty and the heroes are purely celebrating.

Those who were at the ceremony would also affirm if they were happy, no matter where and how she lived.

I just want to wish my daughter happiness if I can too.

The wish was superfluous, and it heightened my emotions. At least as a parent I feel like celebrating.

My wife is a person who divides things up, and Sigal has become a strong woman no less than my wife.

So I'm sure those two must think, "So what's up?"

Still, I still want to drop off my daughter's doorstep with a pure blessing heart.

But the boulder calmed me down. I don't know how to make it look unusual forever.

My wife's right, it's my daughter's happy day. If you want your daughter to be happy, you have to accept everything.

After telling myself so and exhaling one deep sigh, I make your head, Kroto, who accompanied me.

"Kroto, you could have just relaxed in the venue, couldn't you?

"... but Grandpa, because he seemed lonely"

You're an amazing kid, this kid. She's so sweet.

Is it because this child is kind or because of the kid's education that I can care so much about at this age?

Either way, I'm pretty sure that just made it a little easier.

"Oh, right. I missed you a little. Thank you, Mr. Kroto."

Kroto holds you up, letting him sit on one arm and stroking your head.

She's cute. He's a lovely grandson even if his daughter and blood aren't connected.

This kid is so adorable, even in a quiet heart.

This kid admires the kids as parents and treats them as sons, even without blood connections.

I am not originally a pure Uml person, so there is some resistance.

But I still sincerely think this kid is a cute grandson.

How can I treat you evil when this child admires me too? Except for the kid.

"... it's your father's voice."

"Mm, didn't sound good to me, but you have good ears"

Apparently, the kid is back. I didn't get it mixed up with the murmurs and the soldiers talking.

Maybe he's already in the venue. Better get back early.

"Let's go back, Mr. Kroto."

"... yeah."

Kokun nods at my words, and you smile thinly, Kroto.

I stroke his head like that and head to the entrance to the venue.

"That's why they're really different!! Believe me!"

Turning his foot toward the venue, he heard a loud voice along the way.

That's the kid's voice. What are you screaming at? Dirty in a celebratory seat.

It may not have been what I could have said, except against the kid.

"You punch me!

I was a little surprised by the words on the boulder. I've never heard a kid absurd his voice like that.

It's always floating, and from the way it's laid on my daughter's ass, I imagine it's a kinky voice.

"Mr. Kroto, I'm sorry, it's a little shaky."

"..."

I wonder if something's wrong, Kroto, and I run to the point where you're not hard.

And when I get there in front of the venue - there's no kid anywhere.

Funny, you must have heard it from here.

Even if the voice was echoing, the last voice I heard was pretty close.

Definitely should be strange not to be around here.

"Marriage, please, thank you. Kawawa, nice, tallow, looks good."

"... uh, hey, lie"

Words of celebration are given to the kid from the lady with the lovely voice, who is hiding her face.

But the gifted man is not a lad, he is a pretty girl.

It was directed against a poor girl, a good fit with a black frill dress.

I couldn't understand the content for a moment, but I stared at the girl who was surprised by the lady and confirmed the kid's face.

The voice of surprise ahead is also a little too much for a girl.

I can't believe it, but I know who the girl there is.

Still, the thought of being incredible came out of my mouth as a word of suspicion and confirmation.

"... no way, really kid, is it?

"... your father is adorable"

In your words, Kroto, you no longer have to wait for the earliest response.

Without a doubt, the beautiful girl in front of me said she was the lad of my daughter's marriage.

Excess, looks too good. No, it looks too good.

It's as if I was preparing to show off this figure in a celebratory seat in order to be this figure.

Above all, the daughters and the people around them who fully embrace the figure of the lad.

Is the kid trying to live as a woman?

That makes me feel in my chest that I shouldn't say it in my position.

It is not a good thing that His Majesty did it in my position, such as putting a kettle on a couple who bewitched him.

And as someone who holds a public office, you can't possibly say words that go against the way the country is.

But still, as for wishing my daughter happiness, I want her to be a child.

I am aware that it is uneven in Uml's opinion.

I guess the idea of being happy being a child in the first place is old in itself.

But still, I can't help but hope so.

Kroto is not dissatisfied with you. That kid is a cute grandson. That is definitely not a lie.

But it's not the same story again.

This is an old human wish. It is my outrageous wish that should not be spoken of.

However, still, I was a little angry with myself when the kid would hear my wish.

It is not. I guess I admitted it. Kid's family.

If he would make my daughter happy, he would have admitted that his daughter was following him wholeheartedly.

Then the request that the lad cannot give a word of denial, isn't my word of wish cowardly?

I've already spoken of the boy's desire to make his daughter happy, a wish he can never deny.

If there is a way of life that the kid wishes for himself, it is extra, shouldn't I say?

The banquet ended with such contradictory thoughts, and I was worried long after.

Kroto, you've been by my side forever wondering how I look like that.

That's why I decided to tell the kid my thoughts honestly because this kid is cute.

If you put it in Inai-sama's ear, there will definitely be a problem. Still, I have to tell the kid what I think.

Otherwise, I'm sure I won't be able to behave the way I've always done to you, kid and Kroto.

The place for dialogue deliberately chose a place that was likely to come to people's attention, but by the time the kid arrived, no one was there for some reason. Even though it's late at night, it's odd that there's not even one of the soldiers.

But I couldn't afford to think about it at that time, and I had to try to reveal everything to the kid.

In the end, it was all my mistake, and I ended up just shaming myself unnecessarily.

And because I told you everything honestly, I told the kid how much I thought.

If it is a decent time for thought, such as wanting me to have a daughter and a child, I will never let you talk about it.

If I calm down, I can remember that I was there that I didn't particularly care if it was someone else's ceremony or banquet.

Because there are areas in Uml where men and dresses perform ceremonies.

Just one thing, my own daughter, my thoughts were completely stopped.

Kroto greeted me in the aisle on my way back to my room embarrassing myself like that.

"... story, done?

"Oh, it's over. I'm sorry I put you up to this."

"... yeah, it must be an important story, never mind"

I'm glad you said something. Hold him up. Touch your head.

This kid is a really caring kid.

"... I asked the red guy, but could you two talk properly?

"The Red Man?

"... it sounds like Grandpa wants to have a serious conversation with your father, so I asked him not to disturb you and the red guy and the one who smiles all the time"

"... I don't think red people mean red hair and eyes"

Kroto snorts at my inquiry.

So I understood why there wasn't even one of the soldiers there.

Krott, before you went to get the lad, you went to Queen Refine to ask her for a favor.

And perhaps the other is not about His Highness Seres.

It's a hell of a story, Kroto, but it would be possible if it were in your position.

"... I was still a little scared, but I did my best"

That's what he said while doing a hand gripping motion on his chest, very similar to Cigal's habit.

Speaking of which, I remember hearing that you were afraid of Master Refine.

Not as good as before now, but at one point they were frightened enough to cry out.

Did you go to see someone like that for me?

"You're a good boy, Kroto! You're a real cutie!

"... Grandpa, it's night, so don't make too much noise"

I was happy and praised with all my strength, but I was scolded.

But even that makes me happy right now. This girl really seems loving.

"Oh, I'm sorry about this. Then let's go back to your room and get some sleep today!

"... yeah."

There was a lot going on, but thanks to you, Kroto, I was able to get a good end to it.

Nothing happened, nothing went wrong, everything went well and it ended.

That too. Again, let's go and report ourselves at a later date.

I uttered words in public office that were contrary to the laws of the country. You have to get your reward somewhere.