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Me and Mr. Phillip move to the front door of our home mansion in Alistair. The front door is more convenient because I'm going out right away.

Our job is to secure supplies. Now Krashel doesn't have enough supplies to provide support. There is no problem in a few days because it exceeds the originally assumed number of people, but it is visible that the limit will come in a few days.

I needed to keep moving within the moment.

Lord Alistair has a message for our party. But it's quicker than that to ask Mr. Louise, who has handouts all over the place.

So Mr. Philip, who was an adventurer, was going to represent the city.

"Are you sure you're Alistair?

"It's easy for us to 'come home' to Alistair"

"... 'go home'"

Mr. Philip gives me a look of loneliness in my words.

Alistair is more of a 'place to go' to me now. Of course, Krashel is still the place to go home. But it feels like home over there. If you were going somewhere far away, the place to go home would be Alistair.

"First, let's go to the Adventurer Alliance"

Now Mr. Louise is in a meeting at the Adventurers Guild.

I looked down because I had the feeling that something would hit me possely at my feet when I tried to get out of the front door.

"Uh, hey, I have to come back"

It was Sierra who was at his feet.

He was looking up at me with a grin.

"Yeah, I'm home."

I bend over and stroke your head and I narrow my eyes gladly.

Sierra had the ability to sense us back in [metastasis]. Because Sierra always has a wind god beside her. They feel like an air flow and teach Sierra.

I roam with my head stroked.

"What about your old man and your old man?

"I'm sorry. We, your father, are working too."

Work, I'm leaning over lonely when I hear.

But I accept that you can't say anything to me because you're a smart kid. As far as we're concerned, it's not the main expectation that makes us lonely, but if we don't all move, Krashel will shut down the function.

"Pugh."

That's all, though it inflates cheeks and exposes dissatisfaction.

Your sister has to be patient.

Please take care of my brother and sister.

"Yeah."

And then he walks away from me.

"Oh, you're home."

Mr. Milene shows up there.

Mr. Milene also holds it when Sierra hugs her grandmother to her feet.

"It's a pleasure to meet you."

"What about you...?

"Excuse me. I am Mars' mother and stepmother to her next door."

Mr. Milene decided it was an intimate intermission from me and Mr. Phillip standing perfectly together.

…… I'm sorry about this. My name is Philip. The father of Ilis before... No, he's the one who did things like a guardian "

"Father, isn't that okay? I'm asking about birth from Illis. You were raised fine as one of your fathers."

I also consider Mr. Phillip my father.

So I have no objection to what Mr Milene said.

... Philip next door was in tears when he thought that way.

What is it?

"I've never been told that before. When I was with this young girl, I was told she was a bad adult to bring around children..."

I've heard the rumor, too.

But there was no way people would accept me where I said something about the party, and there was even a move to protect me thinking I was the victim.

So by then, I was working at a little distance.

"Uncle, honey?

Sierra in Mr. Milene's arms is Kyoton.

My father. It makes me smile when I recognize that I am the person to be my grandfather.

"Grandpa!"

Sierra delighted to think she has more new families.

"Good for you."

"Yeah!"

"But Grandpa's busy at work, so let's go to your room and help."

"Follow me!

I'm moving to the children's room upstairs, held by Mr. Milene.

"Yep...!

I didn't have a reaction, so I checked on Mr. Phillip and he was silently weeping more than he did earlier.

I'm a little scared to see Mr. Philip on the strong side crying.

"What's wrong with you?

"Grandpa, I was glad to hear what you said. I didn't think a kid would show up to call me that."

I'm not even married, Mr. Phillip. I know because I've heard about it before, but adventurers always find themselves in dangerous situations. So I'm afraid to have a family because I don't know when I'm going to die.

And while I said that, the truth is, I just couldn't forget about Mr. Tiana. I wasn't even interested in the other women.

Naturally, I shouldn't have gotten a grandson either because I don't have any children of my own.

I wouldn't have thought of anything if that way of calling me was from a child with no edge or affiliation, but Sierra recognizes me as' one of my mothers'. A while ago, they recognized me as being in a parent-child relationship. So for Mr. Philip, Sierra has become like a grandson.

"... glad I've lived long"

"That much!?

"I've been wondering if you could pick me up early a couple of times. Come on, I missed Tiara and Eric. But now just one word makes me want to live longer."

That's what Mr. Phillip's eyes are on me.

Strong gaze. Sometimes I can turn a hard gaze to get stronger before, but a totally different gaze then, a gaze like a strong wish for something.

... Well, I know what you're trying to say.

"Who was that kid with earlier?

I knew my father was Malus.

The question is, who's the mother?

It's Ira.

"That red-haired swordsman! You did have bright red hair, just like her."

I am convinced to know who my mother is.

And I can also anticipate the next question.

"So, what about your kid?

"Ha, about that."

I knew it.

I shake my neck sideways in response to Mr Philippe's question.

"I have no children"

"But you said you had a brother or sister."

Looks like I was listening properly.

That I have four other children. I even told him exactly who his mother was.

"If I had a child, I'd be the first to let Mr. Phillip know."

At least he thinks he deserves to hold up his newborn child.

I just don't know if I can grant you that wish.

"Just... don't you feel like having your own child"

"Why not!?

Mr. Philip is terribly upset.

It's not like Mars doesn't have power.

"That's for sure"

I already have five children.

I'm not even 20 years old, so I'm fine.

If there is a problem, myself.

"What happened?

"It's..."