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

"Excuse me, Father."

I knock on my father's private room door and go inside without hearing back.

Confirm with your eyes alone that I came into the room and do not move as if I were quiet.

There are no servants in my father's room. I don't think my father wants to put it down.

Of course, there are escorts around, but they won't be allowed in the private room unless there's more to it.

"Father, how are you?"

Ask my immobile father, but I'm not particularly worried about the back of my back with words.

Because what my father does in this condition is good.

It doesn't even start where I cared, and it seems silly to care.

"Uh, I don't drink anymore..."

"This must be the hundredth time you've said that."

I get a sigh of sigh in the words I've heard many times since I was in the mood.

The reason this guy is down is just a hangover.

My father is a big fool who is not strong enough to drink but still doesn't stop drinking.

This is how it often falls and becomes useless. Worry is just jail time.

When I was a kid, I didn't know much about it, and every time I fell, I was worried.

After knowing the facts, I felt like giving up through the ridicule of the excess.

Father, I'd like to ask you something.

"I don't know. I know exactly what you're talking about."

Father who perceives being asked something inconvenient and answers before asking what it is. But shall we go?

Thanks to her cloudiness, there was no problem, but she was almost ashamed of herself in front of many soldiers.

Of course, my father used to do this, so I may have no choice but to hide it now.

But if the words on that occasion were to ask, "Can't the Grand Duke come with a hangover?" I would have wet my pillow with tears at a later date for extra embarrassment.

I want to be angry at the cause while thanking her for her kindness for not doing it.

"Tell Master Stell." How's your father doing? "So I was in a hurry for a moment, but I guess I didn't expose myself to this kind of ugliness even before the nobility of Umr."

"... because, you see, you can't not drink the liquor the king of the great kingdom behaved like"

Again, my father seems to be exposed to the same ugliness when visiting Umr.

Besides, it won't be once or twice, to observe from Master Stell's words.

That's not why she didn't have a father, that's why she asked me how he was feeling.

She also knows what my father looks like. I hold my head to that fact.

"I don't deny it per se, but don't you have the idea of suppressing it? Drink till you fall down every time, and the next day you lose use of it like this... you don't look like the Grand Duke."

"Well, I didn't want to be the Grand Duke, and I don't know what the world's Grand Duke is."

"How many years do you think you've been doing something you don't want to be?"

My father is not a born nobleman.

A nation's royalty gave it a place of nobility and made it a nobleman, just a civilian born.

No, it's just, there's a saying. This man was originally a bandit.

Of course it's only a story I heard because it was before I was born, but I can only believe it's true from the words of those around me. Because no one I've known for a long time denies it.

When my father was a young man, there were all sorts of events, and when he became a principality independently, he said that the right god was my father.

There is something wrong with this person, so I guess there is a lot of part of him that was put on.

But I want to think that the fact that the people are still attached to me around that time is proof that I didn't just become a god. Or else the country is not turning.

"You, water... oh, isn't that Sarah? You were home."

As I was sighing at my father's condition, my mother came into the room.

There is a glass of water in that hand. Probably brought it for my father.

"Yes, but Mother, please stop calling me Sarah while Master Stell is here."

"Why? Isn't she cute?"

"I want you to stop because you're cute."

To my appeal, my mother leans her neck. No, it's not coming through.

In the first place, there are a number of things that I think are similar to my father's names, but I want you to stop being called by names like women.

"Your father used to be called Sarah, too, right?

"Hey, you're probably the only one I've been calling."

"Oh, was I?

My father reacts to my mother's words, and my mother tilts her neck in a way that also stuck to them.

I'm usually a mother at this rate, but I don't understand humans because I'm solid at work for once.

The last thing I know is that this mother and father got married.

My mother is a royal princess in blood, and my father is a bandit up. How will these two get married?

I guess this fact is also why my father became a god, but it doesn't seem to matter there for both of us.

"Oh, yeah, you, it's water."

"Oh, thank you"

My mother rides on my raised father's leg and brings it to my father's body.

My father didn't look like he cared at all, and he put his mouth on the glass that my mother would bring to his mouth as he stroked my mother's head.

"Is it delicious?

'Cause you brought it here.

"Oh, you're good."

Could you stop creating space for two people in front of my son?

These two are always like this, a couple who fall in love with their children.

I really want it to stop because it's at this rate without picking a place.

Because of this, the story of the two of us until independence is a play in the city, but my father and the people around me say, "It hurts my stomach because they are all too beautified".

I also look through the record as a historical fact, but in fact, it seems there has been a lot more.

However, it is a lot of hassle to keep all the facts on the record, so many things have not been left behind.

"So, where's Stell's lady now?

"We have guided you to the mansion we have prepared"

"Well, then put up with the boulder today, shall we go see him tomorrow"

"Please be patient for a while, not just today. And tomorrow, miss, don't ever call me that."

"Uh, no, it's not the first time we've met, and it's okay."

I guessed. This man has already treated Master Stell with this attitude.

It's good because the other person is a tolerant umur, but what would happen if it were an empire like country?

I don't want to think of him as such an idiotic father on a boulder, but I really want you to give me a break.

"By the way... the kid from the example is coming, right?

"... if you are the companion of Master Stell, you are here with us"

"Right. Hey, son, how does that kid look in your eyes?

"... to be honest, you don't look like someone who can do something that far. Of course, I don't know about paperwork or my job as a technologist."

This visit is ostensibly an affinity that combines confirmation of the penetration of the technology provided by Stelle with further technical offerings.

The truth is that the ruins we've been hearing about have finally been found in Japan.

But I hear the man who executes it is the boy.

I understand that I work out from my body and standing behavior, but I really don't think I'm that strong.

"Haha, I knew you would! That kid doesn't look strong at all!

"Right. I felt stronger in my mother."

"Oh, Sarah. There's nothing to praise."

My mother looks skinny and luxurious, but those thin arms are almost clogged muscles.

He was also known in the past as the War Princess, etc. I've still seen my bandit-like father throw away lightly many times, and the knights deserve that name to arch against them.

So he says, "It's a lot faded," so it's horrible. How long was the full season?

Even such a mother says she is no match for the heroes of Umr even when they were younger.

At least, you'll never beat Master Refine Drienez.

There's no need to confront her, she's too strong to know she can't win just standing by her side. My mother had a rare and serious look when I said that. No, is that right to say fierce rather than serious?

"Well, that kid's got to see the power. You don't understand. To be honest, I can't solve it."

"Yeah, you were a kid who didn't get it very well, that kid. It was strange because I didn't feel strong at all, but I was strong."

I've heard a little about him from both of us.

A human being strong enough to be shouldered by the strong men of Umr, even though he doesn't look strong.

I didn't go to King Umr's wedding, so I haven't seen his battle with this eye.

So unbelievable. I don't care how you look at it, I can't feel any sign of the strong from him.

"Is it really okay to leave it to him? I'm just anxious."

"I know how that feels, but for once, His Majesty the King of Umr is the one who pushes you, isn't he?

"That's true..."

"Hey, Sarah. If you're so worried, why don't you ask me to make it up to you once?

My mother made such a suggestion to my anxiety.

Sure, I'll handle the sword too, but I'm not so sure.

You don't know to what extent I made up.

"And I, too, want to move thoughtfully for a long time. 'Cause that girl would make it happen."

... Apparently he doesn't care about me, he just wants to get busted.

Sort of. I don't know if Master Stell will allow it, but I'll try to ask for it once.