As I lay in bed, Alaune's name troubled me intensely. What the hell do you want me to say? This was a different dimension than naming a dog or cat.
Alaune is a personality.
You can't nickname it like you're joking. If you give me a name that doesn't seem like a big deal, I'll write it for a long time.
I also think of myself as a name.
If you continue to call him Alane like you do now, you may become Alane for real later. In order to prevent such an emergency, you must name it well. For the order and well-being of society.
"..."
What the fuck do we call it?
Because of the R C, only nonsense names like Aladdin, Alcaeda, Alibaba, Albatross, and Alcica come to mind. No, it's not even a name in the first place, motherfucker.
- Then let's go back to the basics.
This was the first time I came to this world and became someone's guardian. Then it would be better to follow the doctrine of fusion.
First of all, Kim.
"Good."
Let's make the name Korean. It has an exotic name that is Korean but feels like you can sing well in your own way.
I came down to the first floor with my sleeping wives behind me.
"... Father?"
"What happened?"
"Yes."
Alouette sits in a slightly slender position as she rubs her eyes.
I went across from her and sat down. It was still dawn, but the time in my head was clear. I feel like I've only slept for two hours, but my body is full of strength. I think it's because I'm satisfied with the situation.
"Huhu, you came down early today."
Alaouane, who lit the fire, laughed and said:
"That's it."
I came down early and it looks good. He likes me like this, but I can't give him a weird name. It's like you were beaten to death by someone you trusted.
Anyway, I looked at Alane in black lingerie, and I opened my mouth.
"... from now on, you're not Alane."
"Yes?"
In my words, Alane laughed at his head.
"You know the name Alane refers to monsters, right?"
"... yes. because you told me."
Alaune has no memory of an enemy who may be a monster. All I remember is the unclear and fragmented memories from the time I planted it in the pot.
Of course, I have no awareness of myself as a monster, nor do I think of myself as Alaune, the Queen of Flowers.
And since I was just born, I'm fast absorbing information. If you continue to be called Alane at this critical time, you are more likely to be sure that you are Alane in your head.
You will have an ego as a monster.
There should be no such thing as walking down the path of fusion and taking responsibility for Alaune.
"So I can't keep calling you like a monster, so I'm going to give you a name."
"Name...?"
"Yes, the name. Everyone has a name. You're the one I'm responsible for. I have to name it myself."
"You... yourself?"
Are you sure you don't like it?
Originally, most people have great aversion to renaming.
Because that's how important the name is.
"Name, name..."
Alane said his name for a moment, and he smiled as he looked at me.
"Yes, if you give it to me yourself, I'd love anything."
"Anything good?"
"If you give it to me."
- I don't like being put on by other people.
Somehow I feel like I'm saying that.
"Yeah, I'll give it to you myself, so rest assured. I kept thinking about what would be good, but I don't know if I like it."
"Did you keep thinking about me?"
Alane, who brought his index finger to his lips, said so.
"Uh."
"Huhuhu, I'm glad."
"What's wrong?"
"Thank you for thinking of me."
"Scream."
"Father, may I go that way?"
"... come."
Alane, who stood up from his seat, took off the blanket he was wearing and walked toward me. Then he naturally embraced me. Now that both Nana and Alaunena are dressed in underwear, a hot body temperature has been reported as the flesh comes into contact with the flesh.
"Huhu, Father. It smells good."
"What scent?"
"I don't know?"
Anyway, I touched Alaune's back and organized everything about the name.
First of all, I thought it would be better to name flowers because the name of the flower is Alane, Queen of Flowers.
Rosé, Rose. Or Lily.
A name for roses and lilies, respectively.
Although the fishbowl itself seems pretty and fitting, there are serious penalties for putting Kim in front of it.
Kim Rosé, Kim Lily.
I'm not joking. What the hell does a human name mean? It can't be normal for parents to give their children that name. Of course, Alane is not my son.
That's why.
I decided to go to Kim Ari.
Once I set the castle as Kim, I thought that `ㅇ` and `L` of Alaune were essential, so I decided that it would be best.
"From now on, you're Kim Ari."
"... Kim Ari?"
Ari, who was rubbing her face around my neck, looked up at me.
"I'll call you Ari, so memorize it."
"Ari, Ari... yes. I'll do that."
Ari replied with a smile, returning his name for a moment. I don't feel dissatisfied or dissatisfied. It was fast.
"Do you like it?"
"Yes, I like it. Really."
I'm smiling and I'm answering, but is that really what you like?
"That's the name my father gave me."
"No, it's not good that I gave it to you, it's just good. Now's the only time to renovate."
"Good."
Well, that's good.
I think I like it.
"Then it's Ari."
"Yes."
"It's Fusion Jewish education time."
"Got it."
"Now that we have a new name, it would be right to think about it in a new and correct way. Do you understand?"
Anyway, it's Fusion Jewish education.
I have a duty to raise Ari as a normal person.
"Yes, a new and correct idea? I'll do whatever your father says."
"Very good attitude. Then let's start with today's words. Just come down and sit down."
"... can't we do this? I'll listen."
Ari hugs me strongly, as if she doesn't want to fall from me. It's okay to be young, but you have to refrain from training.
"No training time."
"... yes."
Ari, who spoke in a sad tone, came down from above me and sat on the couch opposite me.
"Now, the beginning of today's words."
Then it's the beginning of education.
"Always be polite to others. You don't have to react aggressively unless you show malice to me."
Respect for the other was one of the fundamentals. Of course, if the other person doesn't respect me, I don't have to.
This is the basic idea of fusion.
"You don't have to react aggressively unless you show malice," right? "
"Yes, just as you are."
Ari said it was questionable.
"But didn't you get mad at me at first?"
No, that's not you, monster.
"That's... Shit, I'm sorry."
I simply can't believe Alaune then, but if there was a monster in front of me, it was natural to react aggressively. It was also hard to become a person to use flowers as a herbal medicine.
But now it's Ari, not Alane.
"That was my fault. I'm sorry. I have to apologize if I did something wrong."
It is my fault that I was angry while handling monsters.
"Oh, no. I didn't mean to make you apologize. I'm sorry. You're not mad, are you?"
After apologizing, Ari shook her hand without knowing what to do.
"I'm not angry. Because I was wrong. You talk better than that these days."
"... I will."
"Forget about the past. You're new here today."
"Huhuhu, yes. I will. From today, can you think of it as your own?"
"Yes, do that."
I went on to educate Ari about fusion.
"Don't trust anyone too much. I can't believe I'm human unless I'm family or friends. I can't die without beating AmChang the second I cheat."
It's a world of robbers and monsters, even if only one step out of the city. This is just a fact, so I have no choice but to do this training.
"Yes, I'll keep that in mind. I won't trust anyone but your father."
"You can trust my wives."
Ari nods.
Well, I don't intend to lengthen my education. I don't think it's a good idea to try it long. Just briefly tell me what's important every day and give me an understanding.
Intensively educated people about basic morals and ethics based on fusion.
Take an example of what the situation is, and how it is right to act there. First, I told you a story based on my experience.
Ari nodded and replied, "I understand. I quickly understand every word that says that my head is pretty good.
"But, Father."
After roughly 30 minutes of short training, Ari called me. I think I have something curious.
"Why."
"Your father... always sleeps in a bunk bed with others, doesn't he?"
"Right?"
"Why shouldn't I? I'm curious."
Ari, who had an adult body, began to frown.
"I want to sleep with you, too."
"That's it. A bunk bed is the space for me and my wives. I'm afraid not, Ari."
I know you want to sleep together when you're young, but the bunk bed is my wife's space, so I can't let Ari in. Does the parent not use the children?
"Why not? Can't I join you?"
"If it's a little bigger, I'll let you know. Anyway, just know you can't."
"... yes."
Ari replied as if he didn't deserve it.
I had a complaint, but it seemed like I wouldn't go against my word.
"And my father."
"Hmm? What else do you have left?"
It's a little chatty today.
"When you think of your father... this place, this place, it hurts. This is... why is that?"
"No, Ari?"
The red-faced Ari rubs her thighs, grabs her hand in between, and slowly starts rubbing.
How the hell am I supposed to take this?
"Haa... haha... it's hot... and itchy...!"
Of course, it was not the first time that Ari saw me as a sexual target. I saw it a couple of times, and I actually did some paperwork on what I was trying to draw.
But today was the first time I asked openly.
"Every time I think of you, I think... I want to stab my finger and shake it...! Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
He twists his waist and bursts into communion as he tucks his hand into his panties. You masturbate without even knowing what you're doing.
In other words, he is sexually active.
There's just no knowledge or common sense about it.
"Ariya... I don't know what you're doing right now, but you can always show it to yourself or to the most precious person."
"... you are my most precious man."
"Shit, I said wrong."
Anyway, I think I need some sex education. What the hell am I supposed to do?
Let's stop the masturbation.
"Hey, let go of me. Hold still."
"Ha... yes."
Ari, who took her hand off, rubs her elongated thighs and blushes her face.
"... haha, Father."
"Why."
"When you spray something white on me, it makes me feel better...? Am I the same as your father? Do you feel what I'm feeling right now?"
You're such a smart guy.
"Even so, Ari. What you're touching right now is... you're not supposed to show it to anyone else. I have to do it alone."
"Alone...? But I want my father to see it."
Crazy exposures.
"No, just a little. I like to sneak or refrain when no one's around."
"Do you mean don't do it?"
No matter how sexy you are, you shouldn't tell them not to. It's just an incomplete fable, because Ari's body was the body of an extremely resilient adult woman.
"So... what should I do if I get distressed here? I think it's not enough to rub it on my own. I'm hoping you'll help me."
What makes you cook like this...!
"No, I'm not saying don't, but if you're gonna do it, snuck in. That's what I'm talking about. Because what you're doing right now is you're doing it alone to solve the problem of sexual desire."
"Sexual desire...? So this heart is a sexual desire?"
"That's right."
I need to give you some sex education first.
"Sexual desire... okay. I feel it when I look at my father. It must have been love and sexuality, hoo-hoo."
"Fuck...! Somebody help me because it's good!"