Shirley stretches the bandage with her white fish-like fingers to secure Kyle's forehead wound with a gauze on it.
"Tell me……"
'I'm sorry, did it hurt......?
'Yes, I'm fine. It just sounded a little scratchy, so I can stand it.'
After that, Kyle, who was put through to one of the rooms of Villa Taole, Shirley's residence, had been handled by Shirley as one of the least he could do to apologize for wounding him for protecting his daughter.
A neat look by fantasy and two colored eyes, like a pale and red gem, loom right near your face, and a feminine sweet scent reaches your nose to your brain, feeling dizzy as if you were intoxicated.
"That's good…… it's over."
"Oh, thank you."
Eventually, when the treatment was over and Shirley's face left, Kyle felt relieved and relieved of the tension, somewhat unfortunate and complicated his heart, but Shirley went on to act like he was going after him.
'Thank you very much, Mr. Kyle. Thanks to you, my daughter is safe. "
"That's... that's fine. I was also saved by Mr. Shirley, so I have to take this position... '
'I owe you more than anything to me. … so'
I can hear the cloth rubbing off, called Shruri. When I turned to the eye I was turning away wondering what was going on, it was surprisingly only enough for Shirley's clothes to expose her shoulders and back.
"Sha, Mr. Sha Sha Shirley!?
'Kyle...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
'Oh, no, no, no! Oh, thank you, me, what a thing! Save a little too much order What......!?
Shirley can be trusted by Kyle's chest with a red-dyed face like a woman in love. The moment when all of its white, busty breasts tried to be exposed...
"That's where you woke up from your dream, isn't it?
"Kill me! Kill me first!
During Shirley's conversation with her daughters, all her embarrassing and happy dreams were peeked at by canary magic, and Kyle was stuffy in the Adventurer Guild bench.
After a simultaneous attack by witchcraft, he passed out and was transported to the guild to be carried by Shirley, Kyle was immediately handled and put to sleep in a bench... Wake up and look like this.
After dreaming that she was a benefactor and a woman she admired, she was ridiculed with a nymphomaniacal expression, and the adolescent boy's heart is shameful and flabby.
"No matter how much you look like a herbivore, you're not a man. Healthy, in a way."
"Hey!? Where are you looking and saying!?
For some reason I feel gaze in my lower body, Kyle hiding with both hands.
"Yu, dreams are not something I can control myself, so why not! This is force majeure!
"You know what? I hear you have a theory that dreams sometimes reflect your own desires.
"What the hell is so fun about demeaning me? Ahhh!?
Even though it is a dream, Kyle is not an adult enough to be open to such (...) things with various and difficult benefactors at the moment.
Glad to hear it. Embarrassing. He says he's falling into self-loathing anyway, but Canary is really unpopular. Let's immature the boy.
The amount of time I can read from my expression that I'm stirring up after I've guessed everything in this heart is very bad.
"Embarrassed? Embarrassed by the benefactor? Whoa, the cake's gone. Chef, cake! Chocolate cake instead!
"Will you not eat the cake without my shame!?
Starting with Shirley, a large group of guild officials realized why they wanted to smoke canaries.
Probably noticed Kyle's feelings for Shirley. No matter how trivial the teasing seed is, as soon as I find it, I'll roll it up without any worries. It's just a raccoon who's not a raccoon. That's the big one, too.
"I regret that Shirley in the corner treated me exactly as your Lord wanted me to (laughs), but in the meantime, I've been losing my mind - but it's a bummer!?
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!? Hey, what's up!?
As soon as he mouthed the chocolate cake he had been transported to, he nodded around the floor with a strange scream, a canary that wouldn't even move with Pickle.
I was wondering if it was even served with poison, and Yumina came from the reception of the guild.
"Oh, don't worry. I just put some spicy sauce on the cake for Grandma."
"Egg, spicy sauce?
"Because instead of this guy, an extreme sweetheart, I hate spicy things enough to pass out. If you have to, you can repel them by hitting them."
With a smile on her face, the receptionist grabs the corner of the canary and pulls it back.
"Eat the cake on your own I've been looking forward to............! Today is today……………."
Heading in the direction where the guild's back is whining about some horrible curse in a novel. I even thought that there should have been an incinerator... Kyle discarded the thought.
When I heard the story, they said that the relationship between their ancestors and their descendants, no matter how much, would not go that far to their internal counterparts.
"Hmm? Speaking of which, who's this jacket I'm replacing pillows with?
Kyle tilts his neck when he sees a jacket that's too small for a man's, ignoring all the screams he hears from afar.
It even smells pretty good there for some reason. Kyle asked Yumina, with a slightly refreshing look Lumia returning, thinking if she didn't give it back to the owner.
"Um, do you know whose this is?
"Oh, that's Mr. Shirley's jacket, isn't it? I'm going to thank you again, so I'll have it back then."
It was Kyle who somehow figured out what caused the dream.
"Kukukukukuku...... that's why we're having fun tonight, right?
"Hey, what!?
Soon a canary peeks into Kyle's jacket while he's full of coal (soot). I tried my best not to hear Yumina's phrase "were you still alive".
"I know, I know. If you're in adolescence, it's the way everyone goes... you should think about it. Because the concubine tells Shirley how it is."
"Will you stop instigating the act of instantaneously killing my assessment?
What a sticky thing about a canary that doesn't stop puberty with a gentle look on its face like it understands everything while re-mouthing it with milk.
Kyle forgot that his opponent was an Alliance Master and thought about hitting his mouth with a cake full of spicy sauce, but he was afraid to execute it on the boulder, so he did everything he could to get out of the way.
"Speaking of which, when Tio was attacked by a kidnapper, Mr. Shirley suddenly showed up when he wore a pocket watch, what was that!?
"Huh? You want to hear it? It's one end of the great power of concubines, you want to hear it?
Seeing the reluctant but flirty canary looking at this one, Kyle folds.
"Kee, I want to hear! I want to know how powerful the Alliance Master is!
"I don't have a choice... just a little bit, eh?
Apparently, he's vulnerable to stirring up other spices. The young adventurer learned another characteristic of The Golden Witch.
"That was at the first magic instrument the concubine gave Shirley as a special award for the year. Two in one pocket watch in three, the pocket watch held by the daughter has a mechanism to sound the alarm, which resonates with the alarm sounded no matter how far away you are on the pocket watch held by Shirley, instantly transferring space to another pocket watch. Besides, it's a delicacy that fully answered his request to be transferred to the place where he was! When this concubine says she's going to make a magic prop right away, she's going to ask for her daughter's security first, and he's also a parent idiot or something."
A canary that proudly talks about the effects of Shirley's magic props. I was dazzled by the existence of a magic prop that sarcastically incorporated magic beyond my understanding, but new questions arose.
"Special prize of the year............? What is it?
"It's a year from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, and it's about the prizes given to the most active adventurers."
Yumina brings tea to the conversation in order to take a breath into her work.
"The review is at the discretion of the Alliance Superior, but if you win first place, you will receive a bespoke magic item from the Alliance Master."
"Heh... then maybe"
"Yes, Mr. Shirley has won three special awards so far!
"Wow... too much talk on the clouds to understand, but anyway, I just found out something amazing! I knew Mr. Shirley was a first-rate adventurer."
"In other words, it's unusual for Shirley to push other S-rank adventurers to first place at the top of her parenting list."
Kyle felt somewhere proud even though he was other HR. He said that the person he admired was certainly located at one culmination.
(But... I don't know anything about him...)
Rather, the mystery deepened in this one case. If the twins who thought they were just ordinary people who stood out were the princesses of the empire...... then who is that mother, Shirley?
It bothers me. I'm curious... Kyle didn't have the courage to pursue it. Private, delicate, and various reluctance made it so, but if they stepped too far in and pulled it off, it was going to be uncomparable damage to Canary's mockery.
And more importantly, no matter what I found out, I didn't think Kyle would change his mind about Shirley.
Then knowing is not important in itself… that's what you think no matter what.
Late in the night when the city falls asleep, in one of the rooms of Villa Taole, the three mothers and daughters sleep side by side in one bed.
Usually in my two daughters' room and my mother's room... I sleep with them occasionally... but I break up and sleep, but only today I have been wrapped in the same futon since the beginning.
"……… hot"
Tio shrugs with a slightly lit face. Thin sleeping clothes for the summer that you wear don't suit girls of your age… that's what a man of his age seems to wear without a blue pattern.
A slightly damp sleeping collar is stirred by a stiff floating sweat, which sends the wind into the skin as he moves his wrist.
"That's why I told you. Summer is about to start in earnest, so we should stop sleeping together."
"Ugh............ but only today it's better this way"
Sophie, a girly bedtime outfit with frills and ribbons on white fabric, dares to hug Shirley, who wraps her simple bedtime clothes around, just like Tio.
He wants to sleep alongside his mother tonight, even if it's hard to sleep, because he tried to get it away from her by the hands of an attacking empire.
Shirley herself, sandwiched from left to right by a child with a high temperature, is hot, but not unbearable. Instead, when children are sweet, they are so happy that they want to shelf their educational theory of independence.
(Besides, you can't do this forever.)
Children are inevitable to grow up. Then it would be my mother's mood to want to make it fully sweet within being sweetened.
"Mother...... are you awake?
"... yeah, I'm awake. What is it?
"Are the imperial people coming again?
Sophie, sleeping on the other side, also reacted to Tio's words. I guess you're guessing the magnitude of the matter, we're both guessing that the Imperial side hasn't given ourselves up, and it's easy to imagine that's an indisputable fact.
The Empire is an undisputed power. I know there are various thoughts about Philia, but if it is a question of succession, I won't give up even if I deal with the kingdom.
"It will come, won't it? Well, even if I show up unconscious, I repel..."
"Yeah, no, Mom"
A pale eye gleaming in the darkness, a red eye from the other side, stares at Shirley's side.
"We talked while Mom was cooking dinner for us. I don't know what to do now."
"Mm-hmm. Honestly, I had no idea how to talk too much, but for now, that's all I'm saying. Something I'm not saying."
Sophie and Tio said, breathing together.
"" I will not be a princess because I will be an adventurer with my mother ""
It's a dream that the two of us are still drawing, one that hasn't taken shape yet. One day it was a vision for the future: to see the beautiful nature scattered all over the world with my mother at dawn in battle.
"I know there's something adults have to do to ignore their convenience, but it's not like saying it, is it?
"Then we need to tell them that we will stay in the city on the border.... I don't know if it makes sense, but it's creepy trying to bring him back without knowing our intentions."
Just a little... just a little bit of tear gland loosened up. Ten years ago, that day, I wondered if the bearer of a small hand holding the finger of a ghost who had scorched himself into vengeance had grown up to the point of trying to pierce the will of one country against the other.
I would have been scared to be surrounded by six big men...... I was happy and sad about that growth (...).
(Still, the two of us decided...... then I have to do what I have to do too)
To be sure of its existence, Shirley holds the twins with both arms. I remember when they were still in the womb.
The warmth and heartbeat that can reassure you asexually just by hugging you hasn't changed one thing from that day.
"……… hehe"
"……… hehe."
Sophie and Tio are a little surprised by my mother's behavior, but she leans over like she's tickled.
When it was hot and hot, Sophie tried to sleep with a light slap on her mouth. Sophie had a big pile in front of her... and she looked at Shirley's chest and jumped up.
"And if you say so, Mom!? I only asked Tio before to buy a bra or something, but how come I'm the only one with delayed growth!?
"Huh!? Ke ho ho ho!"
Shirley swallows unintentionally on an overly clear topic. He used to make noise about his chest growth in the middle of the hallway, but he's still pulling it together.
"Yes, what is it all of a sudden? It doesn't mean that growth is delayed, just that Tio is a little faster than the rest."
"Well, maybe that's true... but you didn't tell Tio it's like the secret to having bigger breasts, did you?
"No, even if that happened, I don't know... Huh? Did you want underwear?
"Oh, you're not messing around, are you? But... I looked at it at the store and the bra looked more mature..."
There is no madness in physical checks due to Shirley's incompetence. Would it have been in a nearby store, such as underwear that fits Sophie's thin chest?
... Conversely, Tio's underwear, which began to grow slightly, was lined up to such an extent that I could be sure that it would fit his chest, but that would be a flower, not to mention.
"Mm-hmm. It's natural that there's a difference between adult and child use. I've told you before, I don't think you need to rush. Sophie's gonna be able to put it on someday."
"Yes, I hate it!? Can you afford that now that you can bra first!?
Sophie and Tio have an argument about not being rude while pinching their mother in the futon. I've never really cared about the size of my breasts or anything like that, and I think Tio is right that one of these days it will be bigger, but as a sister, I seem to be dissatisfied with the delay in starting the dash.
Also known as bra is orthodontic underwear. If my daughter is so worried, she was seriously worried about Shirley if she should let the canary make her magic bra once she won this year's special prize.