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"Is this... Dayton Village?

Looking around, there was a sight of a village I was used to seeing from birth.

A village surrounded by fences. There are fields everywhere in the village, and the fields that have been spread out for generations are not only few in the village but are now spread out outside the village.

What I stood for was such an idle village gate.

He has a spear in his hand, and the clothes he wears are things that are paid to soldiers.

"What's up, Mars?

"Totally......?

At first I couldn't believe I was standing in good health.

But my father, who was indeed supposed to be dead, stood in front of me.

"Your father, Chris... what are you so grumpy about?

"No..."

"Don't imitate me sleeping in the middle of work."

"I know."

If you look at the clothes you're wearing, you know what kind of work you're doing.

Village soldiers.

It's a job I aspired to someday want to be like my father.

But those dreams...

"Brother, father, I forgot my lunch."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Chris"

My sister Chris showed up with her lunch when she was confused by the current situation.

She had two different color lunch wraps and placed them on a small table that she had placed near the gate.

I forgot because I was flustered in the morning.

"This is your father's."

"What about you?

"This is Mr. Sylvia's handmade lunch box. Of course, it's your brother's lunch box."

"I'm so jealous of lunch from girls."

"Right."

Father and sister to say as naturally.

"Lunchbox from Sylvia?

"Later, I met Ira in front of the house early in the morning, didn't I?

"Oh, he was so uptight when he came hunting the big guy today,"

"Mr. Ira would be a pretty girl if she could be a little more adult, too."

"Must be."

Now my father and sister thrive on Ira's story.

I don't know the situation.

"What do you mean?

"Something's wrong with your brother today."

"It is. I've been bawling for a while now and it's weird."

It's the current situation that's weird.

I can't put it into words if I think so.

"Please hold on, brother. Not only Mr. Sylvia and Mr. Ira, but also Mr. Melissa and Mr. Iris, work hard, so what do you do if your brother, who is conceived by so many women, doesn't hold on?

"That's right, Mars."

Is there even Melissa and Iris?

"By the way, how are you two doing today?

…… Mr. Melissa has been out of the village for a few days, as usual, as she assists the village chief, and I don't know what the two of you who aren't in the village are doing, including Mr. Iris, who is in the neighbouring village. "

"That's how it's set up."

I just have to be shy.

In this world, I am a soldier in a village, as I yearned for when I was a child.

And they think of it from the four family members.

"Your brother should decide who he wants to marry."

"You haven't decided who you're dealing with..."

"You guys even confessed, so I think you should reply."

Speaking of which, I recall.

I've never told them how I feel, even if I've ever talked about welcoming them in as family members or done anything like a date.

The circumstances around it - the desire that was hidden in the depths of my heart - may be manifesting itself.

"I was wondering if you could talk to me for a second, both of you."

"Of course."

"Yes."

The two of you listening to my consultation as a family naturally.

I can't talk to my father anymore.

This is - a dream.

I can't help but talk to him even if I know it's a dream.

"I'm not interested in Harlem or anything like that, and I've been watching my father think of one mother since I was a kid, so I wanted to have a friendly family with one person in the future, so what a thought."

I thought the future was really about becoming a soldier defending the village.

I've never questioned that, and I took it for granted.

"That's normal, brother. I don't have someone yet, so I just have that feeling."

"You don't have to go to my wife yet."

I'm going to my wife one day.

My father, who imagined the situation, was paying attention to my sister.

It's very different from my father recorded on the jewels of the dead soul.

"But Sylvia tries so hard to serve me, and I enjoy being with Ira. Melissa realizes what I don't realize and tells me a lot, and I know that Illis is working hard to be with people her own age who aren't used to it."

I was advised to let the situation flow and become a family member.

I realized that I couldn't retreat later, but I realized that I was enjoying the current situation.

"I don't know if I like them right now."

"So you're saying no to your confessions?

I shake my head sideways to a question from my sister.

"I need them. So there must be no one missing."

We need someone, not everyone.

"To be honest, I have a sense that I'm making the worst statement as a man. Still, I choose to be their Lord."

Even if I was unconscious when accepting as a family member, I became the Lord.

I can't throw it away now.

"If you're in this world, you might be able to build a happy family with someone by doing the job you've always wanted with your lost father."

"I don't think so."

That's all I can say with confidence.

"My hand is not for connecting with someone. It's for making circles with four people."

"That's your brother's path, isn't it?"

There's nothing you can do but have a happy family with someone.

We're already one family of five.

"Do you despise my son for making such a choice?

"No, I won't. Now I despise you to imitate them like you abandon them."

"Oh well."

Even if he was the father my dream created, he was the father.

I am more than happy to have the endorsement from my father.

"But you have to give the other parent the proper recognition."

"but good luck"

The only person to be the father is Melissa's father, Mr. Gaelio, but he needs a father with a daughter.

Finally, I would like to express my gratitude to this world.

"It would be my image and aspirations that created this world, but something must have happened outside. My last consciousness was that the two elves were leaving."

"I also don't know about the causes that created this world. But it's a world of dreams that evokes and reproduces the desire that the sleeper was sinking deep in his heart."

In my case, I would be a village soldier with my father.

There's a woman there who thinks of herself.

What a common happy dream.

I was supposed to live a relaxing life in the world of dreams.

But it didn't.

There's got to be something special about me.

Skills, magic, physique - I arrived with thoughts around various factors.

"You're Illis."

I'm not special.

I have company I can count on.

"This world is a sort of state anomaly. Sounds like your brother has an absolute resilient companion."

The surrounding scenery melts into the drool.

It seems that the world of sweet dreams melts at the end of the day.

"You didn't enjoy it very much."

"As soon as this world was built, your brother's state anomaly began to be solved. Still, the world was maintained because your brother wanted this world somewhere in his heart."

"Oh well."

I'm not going to deny that feeling.

I want to have a relaxed and unchanged day than I would have had a rushed day even if I had earned it originally.

"So here's a final piece of advice from me, the servant of the Divine Tree Yugdrasil"

"What?"

Divine tree manners.

I thought you were the one my image created because you were my sister who came out of my dreams after all.

"God has saved the world, but the world will not save God. The world needs the power of your brother, but your brother needs to spend his days the way he wants to. That's the wish of those who saved the same world."

"Oh, I don't even need to be told"

If you want to create a world like this where there are people out of my way...

"It smashes it all down"