Black Summoner
Lesson 1: The Hungry Summoner
Cozy days ensue, surrounded by the cheerfulness of spring. These days Pards are peaceful and peaceful, with no sudden appearance of vicious monsters, and no angel monsters of any kind ever coming down. The influence of the Demon King and the Black Goddess was terrific, what an even more stained and realistic experience. No, peace is good, isn't it? Seriously, peace is best.
"No, the pieces are too..."
Looking out with a cheek wand over my private room window, I naturally spilled those words. It is utterly unconscious. You dislike my unmotivated dialogue, the little bird that was stuck in a nearby tree branch flew away with a patter. No, I didn't mean to threaten the peace, did I?
A month ago, I ran all over the continent fully indulging in the Battle Rally. Such a pleasant moment has been since the showdown with Kromel, and if you still meditate on your eyes, the sight of that time will be vividly revived behind your lids. But that was a month ago, too. From then on, they lived a long way from the battle, including greetings around refraining from marrying, welcoming liquors, stopping stands, and participating in new goddess-related events. No matter how rational a combat maniac is as it is, it's something that gets bored by stress. At least I want to pinch it in a mock fight with my people and defuse my desires.
"Oh, but it could have been a good beating with your stepfather"
"What are you talking about, sir?
Effil reacts to my mundane whining. Though I cheeked to see if they'd asked me, I guess Effil would be okay to be honest with me, etc.
"No, you never put your back together or move your body to knock down a monster these days, did you? So, you're just a little short on battles..."
"You've been running out of plans lately, and you haven't had a lot of time. Then, Master, would you still like to head to the underground training grounds? I will deal with this Effil, your husband, in wonder."
Effil put his hand on his chest, come on, come on! And he looks motivated. I'm very pleased with that motivation. I'm glad...
"That's not how you tried to please me. It's still good to do your job, but you decided before this that fighting is absolutely forbidden, right? If it's true, I'll have to cut back on my maid's work."
"Oh, I don't..."
"Gu......! No tears, no tears."
I would have ridden Effil's invitation before. But now, there's a reason why you shouldn't, but there's a reason you'll never be forgiven! Let's make it work! What a crying hold on to my desire to scream, I beat myself up.
"Since my new life has dwelt, it's almost a month. Effie, you know how it feels about me and everybody else."
"Also, I'm sorry. I know from my head that..."
Yeah, well, I'm glad Effie had my kid. After the battle rally, his own management was also unusual for a full effil, and those days went on for a while when he fell ill and developed heat or was attacked by nausea. My healing magic doesn't change my symptoms, and I worry this is strange for the boulders, me and Gerrard, and the great dragon kings fed. Hurry up and tell the doctor, no, Ellie, the deputy maid director, waited while the noise spread within the family that he should show it to Colette, and this is the declaration.
'Congratulations, sir. I'm pregnant.'
"Congratulations"
Luca throws me a proclamation of pursuit, but I couldn't understand the words instantly at this time. Face to face with Gerrard, who has a temporary high-grandson at an unexpected time, and look at Eli again and double-check if he's serious. Nodded forcefully. Then he finally turned to Effil, who was blushing, and he called out that he had done well. A man is something you don't rely on at a critical time.
'Authentically, I thought I was the first...'
"Mel is first in a way because she has Kromel. I don't give a shit about order! At times like this, we should show the size of a woman's vessel, 'cause that's what Goldiana said!
"Sister Sella, I think we should keep the second half of the dialogue in our minds."
"Ku...! How many times, I knew it!? I regret it, but congratulations, Effil!
"Effil, hey, can I touch your stomach? Oh, you still don't move?
'Wow, you can have a sister early. Dad, it's Nice.'
Especially since nothing that upset me at this time was confined to me or Gerard. I don't want to talk about who said what, but the women were fine. But in the end, well, if it's Effil, it's fair, and so on and so on, they got their opinions together.
Since then, there has been a lot of noise in the family, but after the discussion, it has been unanimously forbidden for Effil to participate in the fight. Sometimes I get tempted like this, but I am thorough in drawing attention to it by the will of steel. On the other hand, only the maid's work was allowed to be done to the extent that Effil did not try to give in so hard that she would not be forced to do so now that she was in her early pregnancy. I'm trying to sneak up on Ellie and the others to follow up and shady down the workload.
"Effil is headed by my understander. I know you didn't apologize, but you thought of me. So, how's it going? The taste preferences have changed and it looks like you've been struggling to cook?
"Ah, yes. I asked Luca to taste it and she's managed to adjust it. If you finish the process and the amount, it's almost perfect."
"Oh well. But really, don't push me. If you think it sucks at all or your stomach starts to swell, you're absolutely at rest now, okay?
"Yeah, I'm very aware of that. So just stay with me now."
Ephil smiling nicely. If you look like that, you won't be able to say anything from me anymore. Wouldn't they be fully served? How long will my steel will last?
"... hmm?
In the midst of having some good vibes, I heard a hurried footsteps called Dota Dota from outside the room. If you clear your ears, you can see that footsteps are approaching this room. What the hell, if it wasn't an emergency, I'd have decided not to run down the hall. Serra or Luca, Dahak or Hoover in a big hole? Do you want me to be very careful?
- Bataan!
A door that opens up momentum. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa I didn't behave, I tried to blame you, and it was surprisingly Lion who was at the end of the open door. I'm amazed at the way Lion and the rest behave, and I can't get the first voice out. While we're at it, Lion sticks a piece of paper out at us.
"I'm in Kale. No, no! The letter of acceptance from Lumiest, I just got it. Whoa!
"Seriously?!? Lioooooooooooooooooooo!
I forgive you for what you've done in seconds. And naturally catch the lion jumping into his chest, circling around on the spot for a while to bless him. I don't know what's going on, but this touch is the top priority right now.