"Uh, sappy"

I sweated in the morning because of my battle with my father, so I came showering in the morning.

Lately, I've been thinking, "Don't stay in Uml" when I can do something like this.

Because in another country, you can't use so much water or hot water with cancer.

No, I don't have any particular problems if I just use it, but I can't use it without worrying about anything so far.

The same goes for the principality I went to before this, and for the city while I was traveling just a little bit, but at least there's almost no place for easy showers with hot water in the morning.

Not that it wasn't entirely there, but houses were rare that seemed to have a water heater on top of a fully equipped water and sewer.

"Yes, Mr. Tallow. Water."

"Thanks."

Receive the water Cigal gave me, sit back in the window leading to the garden and drink the water.

It tastes delicious when the moisture returns that has left both because of the movement and because of the bath.

"Did your father come in with you, Kroto?

"Yeah, I think I'm slowly in there right now"

"It's cunning. You said you couldn't let us in with Mr. Tallow."

"No... yeah... Soudane"

How about telling my real father that I'm coming in with my husband?

Maybe it's not weird because we're married.

In Cigal's case, it's obviously going to mean something else.

"Enjoy it when you get back to the Tree Sea, huh?

"... would you at least like me to say it where Mr. Sierina isn't, I..."

I'm right beside you, from earlier. I'm having a nice cup of tea with Inai.

Inai hasn't gotten into this conversation at all, and I'm guessing that means I'll deal with it all.

"Oh, isn't it nice to have a good couple? Hey, Inai."

"... yeah, we hope we'll always be friends and stay together until we get old"

But Mr. Sierina pointed the conversation she picked up at Inai, not at us.

You didn't think I'd shake you, you reacted just a little slow.

It's just, "Remember later" Aura pokes me in the back.

I'm not bad, am I? I started telling you. It's Cigal, isn't it?

"Hehe, it's obvious how much we think of each other if we look from the side. I think it's difficult for an old couple to have a relationship that nature takes for granted with each other that much. It's okay."

"If you could tell your father and mother, you'd be confident."

"Oh, have you fallen in love?

"No, it's nice"

Sure, Mr. Sierina beats up his father all the time, but I don't feel bad about him.

No matter how many times your father gets beaten up, he doesn't have the same bare hands as he doesn't like Mr. Sierina, and Sierina gets mad at your father over and over again, but that's all.

I guess it's the natural form of a couple that we both have.

"We take each other for granted" from such a person? I'm glad it looks that way.

Of course it's important for both of us, but we have to try not to be abandoned.

I just don't want to be in a relationship between Mr. Sierina and your father.

I don't like couples getting beat up so much or anything.

Oh, because apart from Inai's body blow. Because that's a little twisted together.

"We're a couple who love each other, too. Hey, Mr. Tallow."

"Ugh, yeah."

"Mr. Tallow, you have a bad tooth cut. Okay?

"No, in front of your parents. That's a little embarrassing, to be honest"

Isn't this usually an embarrassment? Maybe even my parents would be ashamed of me.

I can declare to my parents that I'm sure of my feelings.

Sigal laughs at Couscous, so he's probably deliberately embarrassing him.

"I can say confidently. I met you, I met your sister, and I met you and Haku, and I said I was really happy. He gave me a lot of important things before we got married, even my loved ones."

Sigal's words, spoken with a hug on his back, felt unwavering confidence.

I don't think this kid can win because this is it. I feel relieved.

In a different way than beside Inai, you think it's good to be beside him.

Sigal is really strong and she looks good...

"Well, it's time to prepare breakfast. What if?"

"I'll help you, Mother"

I was wondering if I could help.

Three people cut up a spa conversation and disappear into the kitchen.

It seems unacceptable to mix in that air, so I open the window and stroke the gret in the garden.

Because of this, Mr. Huck is lying on the couch. It seemed so sleepy.

Maybe you'll wake up to being able to have breakfast.

"... your mothers are like kitchens"

"Right, well, it looks like you've got some water for me, so let's drink it."

Apparently, the fathers are coming up, too.

In a good mood, I took the water provided for the table and gave it to Kroto first.

That's thorough, Grandpa. My grandson must be really cute.

"... thanks"

Thank you, I will receive water. I will stroke Kroto's head, and it will be his face.

So when my dad thought he'd seen my face, he held Kroto and let him sit beside me.

That's how I sit beside the chroot with one hand of water myself.

"Kid, I haven't heard the details yet... are you going?

"After all, you knew, didn't you?

"Pretty much."

Words your father said before you left the house. I guess that was imperial-related.

I don't know much about it yet, but is it still in your father's ear?

I don't know exactly where my father stands either.

It's like up there, but you say it's not top class.

"I don't think you or Inai have the power... to ask for my daughter."

"Ah..."

Well, you didn't hear me and Sigal were acting differently.

Uh, I have to tell you this. I feel heavy.

... isn't that what you're thinking?

"This time, it's just me and Inai on our way."

"What are you going to do, Sigal or Kroto? Wait here?

"No, she'll have another job in. I hear Sigal will soon be captain of the Sorcerers."

"Is that... is that what she decided to do?

"Yes, it will"

Listen to the words of Sigal's captain in office, and shut up father.

That face looks a lot like the one you showed me when you started and wished me Cigal happiness.

I wish this guy looked like this all the time.

"There's a hack on the side. So I'm sure you'll protect her."

"White Dragon Hall, huh? Surely she would protect you."

I'm sleeping with Gooska behind my back, but he's good at that.

It's hard on your personality, but if your opponent is Cigal, there's nothing wrong with him.

"Is that good for you?

With his eyes piercing, he poked at me like he understood my mood.

I was wondering if that's okay with you or if you don't have to be beside Cigal.

"- Yes. I don't mind."

"Yeah, right."

Father turns his gaze to the garden as he sips the water in his hand, listening to the answers he has spoken clearly.

Kroto is in sight with a slightly worried chirp.

"I hate to be honest, but it's what she decided for herself. Then I don't want to get in her way."

"Well, the kid had a husband a while ago."

"Ha, I'm still immature,"

Oh, good, this air. It's nothing. Why are you so full of breasts?

It's really trivial, it's supposed to be a conversation, but I'm about to cry.

"... Me too, I'll do my best. Sigal, your mother will protect you."

"Oh well! Kroto, you're a really sweet, good boy!

Kroto holding hands on his chest and making a declaration of intent there all the time.

His father instantly broke his face and hugged Kroto to that appearance.

The soggy air flew away and I felt like I was about to cry and flew away somewhere.

... but is that good?

It's such a warm place. This is no place for tears.

Oh, really, I'm happy. Good, this family.