At the Northern Fort

'You have no choice,' said Mr. Daffine, who came to the fort, sighing.

Mr. Branch Leader and the knights of the ship's eyes are also accustomed to the situation of "spirits gathering continuously in the northern fortress."

"It's supposed to be an unusual and honorable situation, but don't feel ready to see it"

"This is what happened to Woodbaum."

What can I say.

Mr Daffine says again.

"So, what are you rubbing this time?

Kugarg was being held by Mr. Daffine, but he got out of his arms the minute he got here. I guess it's embarrassing for your mother to see you sweet.

Mr. Daffine lifted me up in place of the escaped Kgarg, gazing at Lunabella and San Narcisse, fluffing his chest hair.

"Oh, Saint Narcisse? It's been a long time since I've seen you. Why are you here?

Mr. Daffine, with a wide face, apparently knew about Saint Narcisse. But I didn't even seem to say I was that close.

Mr. Daffine continues by looking at Lunabella.

"And she..."

"It's Lunabella the Dark Spirit."

Saint Narcisse answered, putting his hand on Lunabella's back in affection.

Mr. Daffine looks a little surprised to see how it goes, then looks at Lunabella and says.

"You are the Spirit of Darkness? I am the Daffine of the Spirit of the earth. I, for the first time, have met the Spirit of Darkness. You must be the spirits who love loneliness for generations. I never thought I'd get along with San Narcisse."

To Daffine's words, Lunabella answers modestly.

"Right, my mother didn't like the noise and seemed to like being alone. I hear my mother's mother did the same. But I don't like being alone. I'm just not confident in myself and I'm pulling..."

"You are."

When they were having such a conversation, my mother returned the topic to the concerns of the Lunabellas.

"Daffine. These two don't seem to have children, but do you know why?

"Can't have children?

"It is. Are we, because of our incompatibility as spirits in darkness and light?

That's what Lunabella asked, but Mr. Daffine replied "No" after a few thoughts.

"I don't think it has anything to do with a child's inability to do with the compatibility of the Spirit. Even if they were the opposite of you, you could have children."

When I hear Mr. Daffine say that the nature is the opposite but not a problem, Kugarg brightens his expression. Why does Kgarg rejoice?

Saint Narcisse also said, "Right! Good," but Lunabella still seemed anxious.

"Then why..."

"Right..."

Mr Daffine says as he continues to pretend my chest hair as well.

"I can only think of one possible cause. - That's mutual consent."

"Agree?"

Saint Narcisse and Lunabella mutter in solidarity.

Mr. Daffine nodded and continued.

"If we don't want each other to have children, we can't inherit them if the Spirit is our turn."

At the same time that Mr. Daffine answers, Saint Narcisse and Lunabella look at each other hah.

It was San Narcisse who opened his mouth first.

"Lunabella, you didn't want a child with me? I thought you were agreeing to make a handover."

"No, I... What about Saint Narcisse? Actually, I can't believe I didn't want kids..."

"That's not true. I wanted a child."

"Really, right...... Saint Narcisse wanted a heir."

Lunabella squeaks like that and looks down. What's the matter with you?

Meanwhile, Saint Narcisse stuffed Mr. Daffine with his hands on his hips.

"We have 'mutual consent'! That shouldn't be the cause."

"Ma'am, san narcisse"

I go into the conversation, being held by Mr. Daffine.

'Cause I haven't noticed San Narcisse, but Lunabella stays nagging, and I think I'm going to have thoughts that I obviously couldn't get out of my mouth to tell you that I'm hiding something.

I stare at Lunabella with my round eyes.

"Lunabella, did you really want a child? Isn't there something you're doing to San Narcisse?

……

Lunabella keeps her mouth shut like it's hard to say.

And so he tells Lunabella that he doesn't want to believe it, while Sannarcis freezes his expression.

"Lunabella, didn't you really want kids? You didn't want a child with me, but you couldn't tell me because you're sweet...?

Saint Narcisse is a little desperate, his fist shaking in his grip. The truth is, you think you weren't loved by Lunabella.

Usually I'm just proud, and it makes me pathetic to see you like this.

But I think Lunabella loves San Narcisse. 'Cause in the forest of Lunabella's residence, Lunabella told me everything she liked about San Narcisse.

'Unlike me, he is confident in himself and loves himself. Positive, grand, strong. I was attracted to that place. "

I say it in retrospect of Lunabella's calm smile when I told her so.

"Lunabella, no, right? Lunabella loves San Narcisse."

"Mi, Milfilia"

Lunabella was lit and her cheeks were red, but she admitted she loved Saint Narcisse.

"Yeah, that's for sure"

"Lunabella......"

Saint Narcisse, who was frozen, regained his vitality. I loosen my expression happily.

Lunabella speaks to everyone.

"I was anxious. I haven't been confident in myself and have always wondered if I could be the one with such a nice sannarcissis. I wonder how San Narcisse could stay with me."

Lunabella continues as she brings a hand with black lace gloves on.

"If they were sannarcissis, I thought they wanted kids too. But if the child that was born had the nature of light, if at all under my influence, if it were dark or weak with a pull-in idea... I was afraid that Saint Narcisse would be disappointed... So somewhere, maybe he thought children shouldn't be able to."

Lunabella revealed so.

The anxiety behind Lunabella's heart seemed to be the cause of her inability to have children between them.