Continental Hero Senki

There's no way I won't tell Maya about it. Bad for Sarah, but dinner's a little later.

"... so it seems that Mr. Maya remains in Krakow. I don't know exactly when."

"............... right"

Unexpected or unexpected, Mr. Maya's reaction was pale. More like this, "Your Highness, ahhhhhhh! why are you leaving me ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!" I was expecting you to cry. "I imagined it.

"Is something wrong, Mr. Maya?"

"Right. I guess I just said I don't care that you're letting two women serve you."

"Please don't talk about it anymore."

I feel like Maya was the one who put it that way in the first place. I'm the ultimate one.

"Well, that doesn't matter now, does it?

"Is it broken? That's your special guest."

"I'm too bad at hiding it. What happened?"

If it's serious, my trip to Ostmarc will be canceled in the worst case scenario. Maya needs to throw up.

"... no, let's not. This is still classified. I can't tell you."

"Confidential?"

"Oh, yeah. Besides, it's not confidential for those of you who are good at it. [M] That's not why, but you don't have to be so vigilant."

I hope so.

"Well, anyway, Mr. Maya is Krakow residual. I plan to go on the ground as soon as requested by the Ostmarc Empire, rather than say from Mr Fine… Looks like Silesia and Ostmarc are going to have an exchange of martial artists."

"What will Lord Sarah do there?

"What?"

I'm there, which means I'm close. When I turned around, there was definitely Sarah there. I didn't tell you not to follow me, so it's okay, but if you're following me, you can follow me. You can do something.

I'm going with Yuzef.

"Oh, no, that Sarah will escort His Highness Emilia as the 3rd Cavalry Regiment..."

"I'll leave it to the Commander of the Regiment. One regiment of Kingsguards and the SS."

"So is that..."

Well, if a force emerged that could push one regiment of Kingsguards and SS away and eliminate His Highness Emilia, are you sure one Sarah followed? Plus Colonel Meisel, the commander of the 3rd Cavalry Regiment, hears of excellence. Then it's okay......?

No, but is there anything in case? Even if we do not place Sarah or Mr. Maya beside His Highness Emilia, we cannot fail to strike measures. I guess I'll work out an operation for that later and give it to Mr. Maya.

"Is that all we're talking about?

"Ah, yes. That's right. Excuse me, Mr. Maya, trouble pushing."

"Fine. I guess you guys are gonna have more trouble anyway, huh?

Sure, war is a hassle. I don't want to if I can.

"Well, I'm staying. I'll get back to cleaning up my job. You can't hide the frustration there.

…………

When I looked at Sarah again, there was Sarah's face that was easily understandable and irritating as Maya said.

"Yuzef."

"Yes."

"I'm hungry."

"Okay."

I don't know which side serves the dishes.

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I pick up Julia at elementary school, and me, Sarah and Julia walk the market for dinner ingredients. If you go to the Eighty Hundred, take the vegetables you have just harvested and taste them. If I go to the butcher shop, I figure out how much to buy smoked pork.

Sometimes you give things to Julia, or Sarah asks me for my opinion. I don't know what that is. Totally...... no, let's not. I'm embarrassed no more.

"Hey, hey, Yuzef."

"Hmm? What's up?

"Hey, I don't know... you're like a parent or a child, this"

Stop. Don't tell me! I was trying to control myself and not think about it! You're embarrassing me!

"No, well, I think so too..."

"Yeah......"

I want you to say it yourself and stop turning your face bright red and shut up. It gets awkward because the conversation doesn't last.

"So, but it's still too early to be a real parent, right?

"Oh, yeah."

Sarah must be trying to kill me. Why are you feeling so ashamed? All over the city.

"Better than that, Julia's gone."

"Ah... and you're at the grocery store."

Sarah finds her penniless adopted son in the breadth of her foresight. If you're going to get lost, you're still going to have trouble getting kidnapped, so we need to act as a group.

"Wouldn't you rather hold hands with Julia?

"... yeah. But before that."

Yes, I prefaced it, and Sarah, who is still dyeing her face red, offered me her hand.

"Just give me a second, will you hold hands with me?

"... ooh, ooh"

Walk hand in hand with a woman.

It's a situation everyone dreams of, but I think I was so nervous that I couldn't say such a long thing. Same goes for Sarah, I think she was stuck in a bee with two of us.

In the end, me and Sarah couldn't move off the spot, and that went on until Julia approached us from the one who apparently lost interest in the grocery store display products.

And Julia comes back early and squeals like this.

"Not a face."

Naturally. I want you to introduce me to someone who can do this and look fine.

"Probably because of the sunset."

I think I was a lot confused enough to make such a boring, sticky excuse.

Then we had dinner with Sarah and Julia in Sarah's official building. Whatever, it's Sarah's hand cooking... if I may say unexpectedly, it's rude, but the food served wasn't unsavory. There's still room for improvement, but there wasn't a shell in the egg, and Sarah was able to cook without injury, so, well, you should be satisfied.

... My eyeballs got hot somehow when I thought an end had finally been struck by Julia's long and bad diet.

"Why are you crying?"

"Sarah's food is delicious, with"

"... Oh, yeah"

I look forward to the growth of Julia.