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

Turner jewelry store with shop in Wang Du. This shop, where the handsome woman Dwarf divides the workshop, is a royal royal nobleman sold on a fully booked and bespoke basis.

Now, it looks like a shop that can only reach the privileged class at first glance because it can also create decorations to fit the budget of its guests, but it is actually also popular among the civilian population.

The finished product is often finally arrived several years after the order was placed, in order to incorporate it into the booking without detracting from any transgressive aristocracy, but based on this, the turner jewellery store makes great custom-made products.

When I was looking for craftsmen to make adult decorations for Sophie and Tio, and asked about the reputation of such a store, Shirley explained that it was for sending to her twin daughters as an adult celebration of kingdom tradition, with the raw stones of Aoi (sapphire) and Red Ball (ruby) previously mined at the Jewel Zard mine, and that she was not clever enough to make them, so at least when she told me that she wanted to collect the ingredients alone with her own hands, the workshop owner at Turner Jewelry Store began to design me immediately.

The main jewel is made from the raw stone you bring with you. I was told that I wanted a little time because I would consider the precious metal that would be the foundation for it, and I kept waiting for a response, but I finally got that reply today.

"We need the epidermis of a precious stone dragon living in a golden and silver vein"

In summary, such a matter was noted in the letter.

"Precious stone dragon... you fought some years ago"

I remember when Shirley was still a C-rank adventurer. Collecting gold and silver gems is the habit of dragons, but among them precious stone dragons are a type of ground dragon that feeds on gold and silver gems.

The rank as a dragon is ancient dragon. Individuals living in mines where scales and crusts covering the body surface change depending on the precious stones eaten, and where there are many emeralds sleeping have shining emerald crusts, while individuals living in golden mountains have just dazzling golden scales and crusts.

Also known as the jewel of life by its nature, it is a demon that even moves to provide generous protection around nobility. In fact, among the requests sent by the nobility to the Adventurer Guild is the collection of precious stone dragon body charts.

But the opponent is an ancient dragon. It's a dragon high enough for S-rank adventurers to party and challenge. Its achievement rate is never high, but from Shirley's point of view, it's an enemy that I stuck down in my second year of starting an adventurer.

"The problem is the precious stone dragon that lives in the gold and silver veins...... sure, even the guild on the border had a request sticking out. Because it's just fine, let's ask if we can also collect a portion for ourselves apart from the requested portion. You get your reward, you get two birds a stone."

It's only used to make coins, and keeping the gold and silver bronze pulse down is an important part of the country. Inevitably, the crusade and defeat of dragons living in the gold and silver bronze pulse is handled quite often in the Adventurer's Guild.

Ores that can be harvested from precious stone dragons living in such mines do not need polishing and are treasured because the effort to process them into coins does not take longer than creating them from ordinary raw stones. It should have been a request to temporarily put such a precious stone dragon to sleep and collect a body surface in the meantime.

"The place is certainly a gold and silver vein held by a mining city close to Wang Du. If you borrow a Fei Long, you can finish your request and come back within a day. Ore mining requests in this location are good because delivery is easy."

Normally, even S-rank adventurers can finally accomplish this in nearly a week's time, but Shirley will be able to finish it and come back within a day.

By the way, why are you so familiar with the requests you haven't received because you've been marking them as seemingly good for collecting ingredients for your mitzvahs for a long time now is a complete aside.

"I've decided. The next request is for a precious stone dragon."

"Is there a guy who's going to fight the dragon with a knoll like that who's gonna make dinner tonight?"

When Shirley, who squeezed the letter in the seat in the corner of Villa Taole's dining room, decides to go to battle with the ancient dragon in such a misguided tone that she is still likely to hear "Let's make dinner Muniel because the fish were cheap today," Martha twitches with half eyes.

"So, is the material collection going well?

"Yes. Originally, the only thing I could prepare was ore."

There are good abrasives for boulders, etc. in the workshop, so I can't even prepare them… or I tried to prepare them at first. Everything, from abrasives to tools.

However, since the craftsman has the tools that the craftsman loves to use, he told me that using the tools provided would not reach a sufficient level of completeness, and I stopped just to collect the ingredients for the crying treasure balls and foundation.

"I sent ornaments for the kids' bar mitzvah too, but hey... I don't usually go to dangerous places to collect materials."

"If you can't give a gift for your daughter, at least don't prepare the best ingredients. What are the parents?"

"How dare you say that in a straight face?" If you can do it, it will be enough. "

Besides, even craftsmen were carefully selected. Mothers who do that are about as shirley as the world. If you can put your mind to it, it's reasonable to make it by hand at least, but I don't feel that the values are strange because I'm just a former nobleman.

"By the way, haven't those kids found out? It's a surprise, isn't it?

"Of course. I'm in the middle of getting dressed now... I think I just got back."

At that time, he heard a patter and mild footsteps from the hallway.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Mom"

"Mm-hmm. Want to take a bath soon?

"I'm coming now."

Shirley leaves the dining room with the sleeping clothes she had left aside. Seeing that back, the three male adventurers who were serving liquor in the dining room look at each other and one of them asks Martha as their representative.

"Hey, is there a point where you can peek into this inn's bath?

"There's no way."

Even if it did, it would be rusted with a sword. The Innkeeper had uprooted her from her possibilities in order to protect the lives of her retarded guests.

When it comes to one of Villa Taole's eyeballs, a bath is essential. It is not intended to be a fountain flush… However, the special Canary bathtub attached to sweet confectionery, which allows the circulation, filtration, cleansing and insulation of hot water by means of advanced magic guidance technology, has a good effect on the fatigue recovery, skin beauty and visceral vascular system of the immersed person.

That's two in male and female water. A better bathing area than a lousy aristocratic villa built in the resort can be found in civilian accommodation. Shirley was confused about bathing in large numbers and at once at first, but sometimes same-sex people get used to each other early on, and now it's also a time to look forward to whispering.

"Phew... Well, and"

"Hey Tio! Did you wash it properly again? Look, I'll wash you, so sit over here!

"Mmmm... I don't think it makes any difference that I washed it so carefully."

The fragrant soap and warm water beautifully wash away the sweaty skin in the recent heat. Next to Shirley, who carefully washes her long gray hair with a foaming hair detergent, she washes her hair properly long like a man, and Sophie stops Tio from trying to soak it in the hot tub and lets her sit in front of the shower again.

"Derme. Our hair is long, so we need to take good care of it. Look, Martha started putting new beauty detergents for her customers. Use both this and the hair cleanser you usually use..."

"Hmm... troublesome. If I could get my hair so dirty, we'd all be together...... how about I cut the bass off?

"Um, Tio? I think it would be better to stop that on the boulder."

I'm not even interested in decorating it, so I'm indifferent. Shorten it to the hair, and now it's time for me to lose my mind. If that makes you feel like being slandered for that point in the future, as a Shirley, you'd want to die for miseducating me.

"Nor... if you don't have me or my mom, you have to do it right, right? Because I'm a fluffy cat hair."

"I'd rather have hair like your mother or Sophie. When I wake up in the morning, I say it's amazing, and it's going to be combed right away."

"Me and Sophie both wake up in the morning and I'll comb with a hammer.... I hope Tio also remembers to take care of his hair a little more"

Pure white foam glides over the white magnetic skin of the Shirley three mothers and daughters. Even longer than Tio and Sophie's hair that reaches her back, when she washes away the bubbles attached to her own gray hair that reaches to her waist, at the same time Tio stands behind Shirley with the same sleeping eyes when Tio's hair is finished washing and Sophie starts washing her own hair.

"Mother, is it because of you and your back?

"... is that okay with you?

"Mm-hmm. I work hard all the time. A little payback for your mother"

"……… then."

Hand over the foamed bathing towel and take all the long back hair to the front of your body. Rubbing the towels together to mix the air and foaming, Tio began rubbing Shirley's back with exquisite force application and subtraction.

"Can you... can you do this much? Mother."

"Yeah. Enough."

"Oh well............................................"

Shirley answers in a flat tone, not having to show her face in position, but she actually covered her face with one hand and was about to cry now.

I have heard the legend (enlarged interpretation) of a child flushing the back of a parent in a bathroom several times before, but that is only the first time I have heard the story and felt it.

Surprisingly, I recall Shirley used to wash Sophie and Tio's hair and body. The depth of emotion they had for being so small that they were now flushing their backs...... I see, this is certainly a difficult emotion.

"Shit..." Mm-hmm. I got pretty. "

"Thank you very much, Tio."

I shower and weep from my face in order not to make myself understand that I am crying. Later, when I washed other than my back and entered the hot tub where Tio, who was soaking first with Sophie, waited, I was trapped with the feeling that the fatigue of the day dissolved into the water.

"Phew..."

This moment is Shirley's pleasure. Especially since she was a girl, she has been plagued by shoulder strain with two large weights on her chest. So I can keep fighting without understanding the malaise, but I still can't tell you what it feels like to have better blood circulation and easier shoulders.

"Ji ~ …"

Sophie stares at Shirley's white, abundant breasts floating with pukapuka, who indulges in a hot tub with such narrow eyes. He then drops his gaze on his own white, flat chest and smiles somewhere convulsed.

"It's okay. It's that mom's kid, she's gonna be big at once in two years...?

"What?

"Huh!? Ti, tio!? Hey, it's nothing, anything!

Soaking himself in the hot tub to his chin, Tio approached him to swim sooo close, alternating between his twin sister's breasts, which hesitate, and Shirley's breasts, whose face rests in the bath, resting her hand on Sophie's shoulder with a look of pity somewhere.

"... I think I've said this before, but it's okay. Sophie is only ten years old, so it's normal for her chest to be flat. Instead, I envy Sophie, who has long limbs, in the broader sense of the reach."

"Nah!? Hey, give me a sympathetic glance because I have bigger breasts! Tio's breasts are almost as different as mine."

When he recognised it again, Sophie lost her words. Overall, the woman would still be smaller, but she noticed two mountains flourishing in her sister's chest that were slightly but certainly shaky.

Did you say that you grew up again in a slightly gazed gap? Drop your gaze on your chest again as you battle. There's not even a mountain. There is a magnificent plain.

"Ugh......! Uh-huh...!

"Duh, what's wrong, Sophie? Suddenly I started crying......!

"Because... it's...!"

There is no reason to know anything more than a year or two away. But somehow, I feel like I'm waiting for a future that's easy to predict. I'm glad Sophie's height is growing well, but I just had to fear and fight Sophie's lack of the parts she wants me to grow up on right now and her sister's growth that went against it.