Even Though I’m a Former Noble and a Single Mother, My Daughters Are Too Cute and Working as an Adventurer Isn’t Too Much of a Hassle

The blue spirit bird Beryl and the red spirit bird Rubeus. Shirley's presence surrounded the lives of their mothers and daughters increased, and the family became just a little busier.

"There's more to omnivores than that."

"It's even more so now...... are the Beryl's really birds?

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Whatever you say is surprising is its omnivorousness, even though it can be a big eater that flattens a cup of food on a plate.

A while after I started to keep them, I recognised that these two are made mainly for vegetables, insects and other chicks. Of course, I eat soups, fruits with intense acidity and, at the end of the day, cooked meat and fish.

It is easy to hold a mysterious image if you are called a spiritual bird, a high-ranking species that is also handled by fact inheritance, etc., but when you see a dumb, swallowing face that repeatedly eats while inflating your cheeks into bread, it cannot be said to be very mysterious.

"And is it my fault? Are you getting any bigger every day?

"……… maybe, fat?

"No, it's incredible, but it doesn't look like you're fat."

Shirley looks into the body of two feathers with alien powers.

"My muscles are developing at the same time as my bones grow, but that doesn't make me look fat."

"But it's not even been a week since I started keeping them, and they're gonna look so big?

The bodies of the two ghost birds had grown significantly once compared to the time of the first chick bird. But there are many fast-growing organisms, and Shirley was not particularly concerned at this point.

"Even chickens grow fast enough, and a bird might be something like that. Once I find someone who knows me, I'll ask."

"Yeah. Please, Mom."

"And as I've been saying for some time now, I may be a little late to return from my demonic investigation for some time to come. I'll try to make it to dinner, but if I'm not going to make it, I'll call Martha."

"Mm-hmm. Okay."

The fact that we spend less time together is very unintentional as a Shirley, but we should quickly eliminate the danger of approaching our daughter beyond knowing what demons will appear near the border.

(Once this investigation is complete, it might be a good idea to make a user demon contract between these spiritual birds and these children. Sometimes about the Empire.)

The user demons become the eyes and ears of their masters and are not only used to help them with dangerous adventures, but also to inform others of the dangers of their masters. Crime Prop...... I let him have a pocket watch that can summon Shirley, but that doesn't mean he always carries it.

If you have a demon contract, you can summon Beryl and Rubeus, who are usually in the toolbox birdhouse, even when they are attacked by various perverts, beside you, so that you can help them escape and make them go get help.

(Well, that's after Beryl and Rubeus grew up and saw aptitude)

So I've never moved on to growing faster. Shirley glances at the two faces that are as capable of weather as ever, gently pressing Sophie and Tio's back to get out of The Toolbox of the Brave.

"Come on, it's time for school. From today on, we're ready to do something different, so don't forget both of us."

"…… Ah. It was."

"Where did you put your swimsuit? I did dry it yesterday………………"

Swimming classes begin today in private schools. Pointing that out of the blue, the two rush to climb the ladder as if they remembered.

It will be just as cool on a hot day after day. Although Shirley felt somewhat emotional about Sophie and Tio going beyond herself by decreasing the risk of heat stroke and improving swimming as well -

- - High!?

- - Whoa, whoa, whoa!? Oh, sorry, sorry!!

Reminds me of swimming practice with a younger boy more than once, Shirley realizes her cheeks are a little reddish. And I was afraid. I was wondering if something similar would happen to Sophie and Tio.

Nothing good about Kyle. While he was a man, instructed by touching the skin of Sophie and Tio in addition to Shirley, he was serious, honest, and a good character, and given his age of fifteen, he wouldn't have any slutty feelings about middle-aged people or children like himself.

... Regardless of the twins, I don't even know dew, such as having such (...) feelings for myself, and the sword ghost assures me in my heart.

(But classmates at school.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Topics at school as far as I've heard. Boys student attitude toward Sophie and Tio as actually confirmed in class visits. After adding them, Shirley imagines the sight of a swimming class.

Due to the nature of schools where only children are still far away from adulthood, most classes are co-ed. An unpleasant sweat told my mother's back when she thought that her hands and feet would be exposed much more than usual and that Sophie and Tio, in swimsuits just wrapped around a thin cloth, would be thrown into the boys who were young but aware of the difference between men and women.

(Ko, isn't this... very dangerous...!!?

The perverted boys come up with a body touch in the guise of an accident. How slutty, mundane and disgraceful. It's not what people do. Shirley tried to calmly ask the twins as she desperately contained her rushing mind after she went outside the toolbox.

"Both of you...... I still chased all the boys first...... I wish I could only participate in swimming when I was absent......"

"What are you talking about, Mom?

For some time after that, I kept persuading Shirley to lose some calm and stop going to swimming classes, but she said, "Fine, so go to work!" Sophie, with her index finger up, and Tio, who emits a futile and reluctant atmosphere, "left Sophie to me," headed to the guild in a toe-bottomed and depressed manner.

With a strange look on his face, ripping off Yumina asking what had happened and gaining as much information as possible about the 'strange demons' gathered by the guild, Shirley was now running through the plains with a wind-like disease, aiming for a forest a little further from the borderline city.

According to the information gathered by the Alliance, the first to confirm the demon was an adventurer party composed of three D-ranks based in Wangdu.

A demon appeared in front of a line that was going to the mountainous area north of Kingdom territory at the request of the collection. He said he engaged, thought he had hunted him down, raised such an awesome roar that he suddenly produced a shock wave, and fled the scene.

Then again, witnesses ranged from adventurers to merchants to peasants to forest elves... and demons gradually found themselves approaching the living areas of the inhabitants of the kingdom.

(It's hard to imagine… even assuming you're looking for food, demons like to step into our living areas with many external enemies (people) etc.)

There are smart demons like goblins who seek the tools to live or symbiote with high-ranking dragons, but steal jewelry from human settlements.

But as far as I can tell, there's no sign that you're daring to approach people in search of their own interests, and for some reason, they're turning to people.

This is understandable if it is so demonic that it is located at the apex of the ecosystem. Shirley knows with ten years of experience that it's like an instinct rooted in demons not to try to get close to people if they are weak enough to be caught up by three adventurers under the relatively rank of D-rank.

Even humans have the ability to avert crises. It is hard to believe that a demon who has placed himself in the wild and has become extremely sensitive to the existence of those who are stronger than himself will not intuitively understand it.

(But...... I hate that you can't use a riding dragon. even if you say that's what you need for an ecological survey)

Shirley, who has always wanted to get the job done early and get home early, rarely rides a dragon, also has something to do with this request.

An organism basically fears a larger organism of the body than it does itself. Even a low-dragon with a small body at the bottom of the dragon is much bigger than a human being.

Shirley is running to her destination because she's not fit to hide and find out what's going on, and there's nothing she can do to make sure she does the request.

Still, however, the disease of the White Sword Ghost was overwhelming, due to the physical strengthening magic "Highrise" and a unique way of walking that tilted the whole body forward.

If it's a short distance, it's the first divine speed to travel as if it had disappeared, but she can be comparable to a dragon rider when she moves forward.

"Phew...... it's time to take a break"

Still, she relies on riding dragons when she travels because in one aspect of stamina, armaments go up on riding dragons.

For Shirley, who always believes in completeness in battle, there must be no riding dragon capable of preserving health and magic, and she must also be an adventurous partner.

"The sun is directly above... shall we have lunch?"

Temperatures that can be uncomfortable if you don't always run like a wind cut, but the shade of the tree is seen on this plain.

Shirley, seemingly only palm, sits in the shade of a tree and summons on hand a small basket for one with a sandwich from the Toolbox of the Brave and a water bottle filled with well cooled ice water.

These were made by Shirley before she left and placed in the toolbox. If you are a high-ranking adventurer, you will also begin to show attention to meals during your adventure, among which Shirley's meals are out of range in terms of carrying and preserving status.

In this flaming season, it gets warm even if you take the water, and it hurts as soon as you take the raw stuff. The Toolbox of the Brave can be treasured to carry food, constantly changing to exquisite temperatures that are cool or warm depending on the season, if not hot.

It doesn't smell like food, it doesn't call for demons, it doesn't break its contents when traveling or fighting. The developer, Canary herself, did not envisage such a use, as he focused on combat, but it's the most valuable use for Shirley since he applied it this way when Sophie and Tio went on a picnic the year he first got this toolbox.

"Am............... I used chicken that I don't normally use in combination with practice, but you're too juicy"

Especially since what comes out of my mouth is not good for the dishes I make. When the day comes when my beloved daughters will learn to cook, it's a line with the desire to keep it better than it is now and pass it on -

"What? I think someone is saying something very luxurious... Oops. Wheat in my throat............!

"You know, it's so fucking hot in here, eating this stuff and talking to me... but I do feel like I'm jealous of Meccha...?

"Ugh... the water is warm and I feel my body temperature is rising every time I drink it...!

At the same time, three E-rank adventurers pouring in portable food that relentlessly deprives their mouths of moisture with warmer water, like just solidifying and baking flour in flames, would be furious if they heard.

But in tune with their mood like that, Shirley also had a shade in her expression.

"…… why, I feel more tasteless than usual"

I should have been completely used to eating alone outdoors, but I felt pale somewhere even though I was going to make lunch a dark flavor because I was with the busy newcomers here these days.

After finishing lunch and taking a small break, Shirley runs through like an arrow again.

Its appearance of jumping over the roots of trees nearly three times taller than its own height and running through the sea of trees filled with giant trees, whilst letting its white hair sweep like snow, is still a snowstorm.

Eyes gleaming pale and red clear through the trees, continuing to search for the monster of purpose as much as his vision allows.

The last sighting of the demon was by the son of the cattle breeder, the nearest rural area to the forest. He said he saw a strange demon he'd never seen before enter this forest, and the day after that, he reported knowing that the Adventurer Guild was looking for sightings.

(no longer eye and nose tip from the crowd...... maybe this is better to put crusade in perspective than investigation)

I have to get my luggage ready, but I just have to take the body home. It's troublesome, but it's to keep the damage down.

(Nevertheless, I didn't expect all the witnesses to report it only as a strange demon)

I also hear about Shirley's appearance. That's enough to say that even Yumina, who belongs to an guild that handles demon sightings and has seen a ton of information about what she calls a monster, has had a hard look to rap about.

If you've been an adventurer for ten years, Shirley and I have seen a lot of those demons. What the hell kind of evolution did you follow? A sea demon with a double eyeball that attracted and gathered eyeballs on a blue-purple, ten-legged lizard all over his body. More than 80% of the whole body is eaten orally by a strange bird with a twisted mouth that spins so fast that it wants to suspect that it is not connected to muscles, skin, bones or blood vessels.

There are demons in this world that look incredible, not even the kind Shirley has ever met, which is not uncommon from the point of view of the entire adventurer.

And even those adventurers "monsters that could only be described as odd appeared only to have the same words even Shirley.

"This is not due to the evolution of nature."

In a dense forest of thick trees, the demon was nestled just where it opened.

The whole body is blue and white like the skin of a bloody person… No, that is the epidermis that can only be described as the skin of a person as a fact.

The appearance as if countless people's hands, feet and mouths were gathered together and forced into the shape of a person. An unknown monster who cannot be considered to have done so in a very evolutionary process, combining ugliness and creepiness that can only be described as so if written.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!

It was as if cursing everything, screaming similar to such resentment, and the demon of hands and feet struck Shirley.