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

"Guhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?

Gran turns to the pain that his burnt scars convey to his brain, both arms that disappeared shortly after carburizing. For a moment, Tio couldn't understand what these little usage demons had done, but I immediately tried to regain my calm and regain my pocket watch, but the place I was falling was near Gran. What happens when you approach him playing both arms with tremendous momentum.

The answer was that the video of my little body getting ripped off by that long rigid arm showed up in my eyes.

"Huh…………! Sophie, over here."

"Wow!?

I had no choice but to cut him loose and escape to the back of the woods with my still grumpy sister's hand. Previously, when a former dedicated deacon of Shirley named Rudolph tried to take a knight and kidnap themselves, he couldn't respond loco, but if the experience of an imperial official appearing before them with obvious harmfulness happened twice, Tio could tour the sober thoughts of adult face loss.

It was a peculiar talent, unimaginable from a ten-year-old with a usually sleepy eye and relaxed personality.

"Hey, what the fuck is that?!?

"I don't know...... I don't know, but I think maybe he's a pervert from the Empire. She never met her mother, but she said that's what a man would say when he called."

"That's definitely not what my mom said, is it?!? I'm a little too different from the pervert I was thinking of. Huh!?

Tio responds to Sophie, who, although slightly tearful, tries to regain her sanity and escapes diligently, while trying to calm down. The two of us don't know about Gran himself, but we do know Alice's face embedded in the giant.

I would have liked to go back to the city if it were true, but the shortest route would have been Gran's eye. Then I took a detour and proceeded to the back of the woods to sprinkle the gran, but from here on out, I was told not to go to adults. In other words, there is no land survey.

"…… sorry. I ran over here to sprinkle it, but honestly, I think I'm gonna get lost."

"Oh, that's okay! Because there are no clouds today, and I know the direction of the city in the direction of the shadows!

Tio accidentally rounded his eyes. I knew that she was a sister with a lot of knowledge, but I didn't think she even knew that.

"You don't have to get lost if you start going back to the city by sundown...... that guy? I mean, a demon? what do we do......?

For now, the top priority is to scatter it. Fortunately, it's relatively easy to confuse even the little ones in the deep woods here, but the opponent is a monster with an outsider's body. The adventurers grew up hearing stories of fighting demons that they might use means beyond their own understanding, and they are not optimistic for their age.

"It looks powerful or something to see, and it would be troublesome if I pressed a tree to break it, or if it came after me because of the smell"

"That's right! Don't you think Beryl and the others can handle this? The beam was amazing!

I can't even imagine it from my usual dumb appearance, but if two spiritual birds wiped out that giant bird in an instant, I might be able to defeat Gran as it is. I look over my head with that expectation, but I don't see two of the key ones.

"Oh, that? What about Beryl and Rubeus? Or, could it be, it's slipped? Then re-summon………………………."

"No. Sophie, this"

"Huh?... and ahhhhhh!? Something's burning out white!?

Hey, Tio showing himself over the head with his index finger. The perception that was narrowed to the anomaly spread, and I looked over my sister's white hair, and there was a look of Rubeus dyeing her red feathers white, with why she seemed to even have a pale smile.

"By the way, Beryl's stuck over Sophie's head, too."

"Wow!? Ho, really! I had no idea!

I finally notice with my hands over my head. Beryl was just as bright white as if she had died smiling.

"Also, could it be out of magic? Looks like the color of Rubeus's body is coming back a little bit, and now he's assimilated to our magic path and recovering, I think."

"I don't know, like the first time we met?

"Yeah. Maybe."

When that happens, Tio thinks it's tough to let these two take down Gran. Gran's healing speed seemed unusual, and even if he attacked while filling his magic, there's no point in being healed over there either.

"Well, I figured we should just keep going around and go back to the city, right?

"Mm-hmm. There are a lot of adventurers, and I'm sure they'll do something about it"

An arrow tip, a certain video image, that so decided and tried to move into action is reflected in the eyes of the two of them.

That's the look of Sophie and Tio safely back in the city. But after them, Gran, who immediately began the invasion of the city, did not have time to wait for the adventurer to arrive and did everything possible to abuse the inhabitants.

Some of them also mix Martha's appearance with Riesha, Chelsea and Mira......

"Ma, another strange sight............!

"… but the same thing could really happen when we get back to the city like this"

The worst image suddenly reflected in their jewel-like eyes, twice and up to three times. It's too clear to say daydreaming or an unpleasant hunch, and even if you split it it off because of your mind, there's ample chance that your current image will become a reality.

"What should I do... I can't go back like this..."

The stray that they may lose friends and grandmothers substitutes stops them on their way to the city. As I turned my gaze to the back of the woods to see what to do, the video came up in my eyes again.

That doesn't suggest despair or the worst. Something just doesn't make sense. It's trying to lead the girls. There's no guarantee whatsoever, it could just be a convenient daydream if you suck at it, but I'm not sorry if this happens continuously.

The worry about what to do. The answer struck down the sounds of snubbing down the trees coming this way from afar. Sophie and Tio look at each other and nod.

"……… Tio"

"Mmm. Let's go."

The white twins run through the woods believing in their intuition. Not just to escape, but to head to the fight to grab the best.

Gran, who lifted the smoke and finished regenerating his arm as his flesh scratched his sweat at the burning pain, erased the spare grin that had floated until earlier, staring at the back of the forest where the twins disappeared with an angry look.

"All my little girls. Yeah...! How dare you let this me hurt my hand..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Gran, who had descended from the empire into the forest on the border of the kingdom through the sky, demeaned himself… at least Gran himself was so sure… he had found Shirley and then killed him unharmed, and was headed to the city to bring his two Alberto daughters back to the empire, but the idea had come to mind that he had not admitted anything by reason of reason, because he had taken in many resentments and his instincts had become more exfoliated.

- - Didn't you keep trying and you can't win?

I was unilaterally flirted with by Lumigliana, who should have gained immense power over everyone else. How the hell can you win a swordsman who sits even higher than that Lumigliana?

Of course, Grant's reason does not acknowledge any such fact. But instinct is sometimes cunning, and Gran, who stumbled upon Sophie and Tio in the woods, came to this conclusion.

'That's right! As a surer means, why not take the despicable Shirley as a hostage to avoid escape! As a knight, I must assure my lord of my glory, that little girl will be somewhat hurt, but it will be a necessary sacrifice to pierce my chivalry!

He says it's to keep him from escaping, but he's actually a hostage to seal Shirley's movements and unilaterally hurt him. It was the worst choice derived by the fear that had taken root against Shirley, the consciousness that had been clouded by the influence of demonic weapons, and Grant's enlarged pride.

No matter how talented Sophie and Tio were, a ten-year-old girl with no full training. Without the ability to resist the vicious demons, there is no way to escape. That is pure fact.

On top of that, Gran tried to restrain the twins by stretching his arms from behind him like an accidental hit. Now I can secure the hostages and show Shirley the things in her eyes. I giggled, but amazingly, they jumped to the side at once and shook Gran's demon's hand.

He was surprised and upset by the incident, but reached out. Even if you are lucky enough to avoid a blow, it is unlikely that you, who are physically winning, will miss them. That was supposed to happen, but the Sophies weren't the two of them.

Two birds were flying beside them, firing a ray of light and erasing both arms of Gran, and Sophie and Tio escaped into the gap. They disappeared into the woods while they were in pain.

"Yu, forgive me......! How dare you insult me when I'm a woman and a child...!

Aside from being defied or intolerable by the child, a narrow amount of Gran, unacceptable even resistance from danger, protrudes from the tip of the regenerated right arm the blade of Dinesleif, which is the nucleus of the flesh.

"Do you mean Shirley's daughter who abused Alice and cursed and disparaged me? You're sexually vicious like your mother......!

Gran, who seems to be such a perception for some reason, snarls his nose as if to regain his mind and runs out in the direction in which the children fled. He smiles abusively as he licks the blade of his right arm with his bloody running eyes.

"Ko, this is no longer... there will be no problem in slashing off one or two hands and feet"

As heir to the throne, Gran makes a statement he doesn't think of as a knight: slashing off the hands and feet of a child marked by the country he serves. I don't see any color of joke in that look. There was a very unpopular middle-aged man there who said he was bound to pay back his humiliated debts.

"Nevertheless, where did those little girls go? Damn, you're wasting your time growing trees...... depressing!!

It's common sense that there's never been more shields to hide. In the woods where these trees thrive, it is an ideal field for two children to spend time hiding. Gran can't find his target inside, but he's not just looking for the dark clouds either.

"This smell... Kukukuku, this way...!

With the deformation of the flesh, the five senses are increased to the extreme. Not as good as a dog, but nevertheless with some closeness, I can trace the odor of two kids and two birds I learned when I approached earlier.

It was only a wide forest and I had difficulty finding it, but the two haters and the two that caused me to get away with it were close. Running along the shortest route as he swept down the trees towards the source of the smell, he saw the targets running away with their backs.

"I found you, little girls. Ooh!!

The evil knight's demon hand approaches the toddlers again. It was an approaching gran at an incomparable speed compared to an adult… but suddenly his vision would flip up and down.

"Nah...... what the heck!?

Gran blacks and whites his eyes at the sudden events he hadn't anticipated. On one of his legs, a thick crawl tied around him tightened up his ankle at Gran's own weight.

When Tio goes to the woods, he takes the bamboo to tear it apart. It is a classic trap that utilizes the spreads cut with it and the thick, tall, then very flexible and rebellious turkey trees.

Gran, caught in the initial trap of Sophie design, tio creation, is still like a boar hung upside down on the same trap. The Imperial Knights captain, who even received the same treatment as a beast crawling through the field, flashed unacceptably with reality, and the twins do not miss that gap.

"Now's your chance."

"Yikes!!

Sophie and Tio will have twenty centimeters of red paste that is piled on top of the broad leaves and hit Gran's face simultaneously. A foreign man who coughs up. Gradually I start to experience strong pain and fever in its mouth, nose and eyes......

"Gh...... Ghahhhhhhhhhh!?!? Yikes, it hurts!? Hot!? Or, spicy no!!

The identity of this red paste, which painfully afflicts the mucous membranes of the mouth, nasal cavity and eyeballs, is the habanero and corn, which are native to the forest in large quantities. Sophie and Tio, to the extent that they could fly, gathered them together with recovered Beryl and Rubeus and crushed them, slapping them on Grant's face. No matter how much physical restoration capacity you have, if you restore it while involving even the paste that is the source of the spicy ingredients, you will taste the hell of infinite damage and fever that persists.

"Yay! Operation Success!"

"Huh. Let's get out of here. Let's go next."

Sophie and Tio disappeared into the woods with the two spiritual birds, the user demons, on their heads again, after the operation successfully exchanged high touches with the chief of the Knights of the Thirty Road, who suffered while being flirted with by two ten-year-old children and hung upside down.