Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

"Hi! I'm Hildegard, Kat's seventh wife! Good luck!"

The next day, I went to Riztina with Hilde.

"... Cat, you?"

"Hey, Liz."

Sister Liz looks at me with a slight bend in her head.

"Boo, you said you were the sixth woman last time, didn't you come to tell me...? Is my memory wrong? Seventh? Seventh?"

"That's it. One more."

"... haha."

After sighing, she approaches me with a loud voice.

"I don't think it all works out because I don't live together...! No matter how much it grows, I won't be able to, really! There are seven women, can you give me the right time!!"

"I can."

"It doesn't matter... but... anyway!"

She tugged her back and said to me as Liz blushed her face.

"Cat... I'm a little worried about you. If there's too many women, there might be a real problem. Are you sure you're okay? Isn't that hard?"

"Uh-huh, it's okay, it's okay. I don't have a problem with anything."

"Still..."

Her blurred sister shifted her gaze toward Hilde.

"You... did you say Hildegard?"

"Yes!"

"A bit of a flattering character?"

"That's right, Liztina! Oh, but you're so beautiful! I was wondering how beautiful you were because you said you were so pretty... more than I imagined! Can I call you sister?"

Hilde was still bald. I told my women I was being sarcastic, and I'm actually doing it.

"Yes, yes?! Oh, beautiful..."

"Can I call you sister?!"

"Well, go ahead. If you want to do that..."

"Yes! Sister Liz!"

"Umm..."

Sister Liz seems more embarrassed by Hilde's attitude than she imagined.

"Anyway, you, Cat. Come with me."

"Yes."

Liz, who grabbed my hand, enters a room a little further away and closes the door.

"... even so. From the beginning, there were four women, you know."

"Yes, I do. But, sister, I have a lot of women."

"I think that's good. I'm just surprised to say it's the seventh time."

Sister Liz was in a good attitude. Did the body react spontaneously by coming into the room alone? Lots of red faces.

"Rather than just that... I'm just worried ahead."

"..."

"Cat, if you... if you're having a hard time with a girl, tell me. Seriously, it's not hard right now, is it?"

Then I gently touched my face with a face that seemed genuinely worried. This feeling of worry... makes me very sorry.

"Sister Liz... why are you so worried?"

"Of course I'm worried. I'm your wife. As a wife, I naturally have to worry. If only one of the six women had a different heart... you'd be in a lot of trouble, Cat."

I am proud that it will not happen.

"I'm so anxious because I'm more worried about it than anything else."

"..."

Sister Liz stroked my cheek like she was really worried.

"I mean it. If it gets hard, just tell me. Okay? I can do everything I can."

"Sister Liz... thank you for your concern. Yeah, I'll let you know right away if anything happens."

"And do that..." I think it's going to be over soon. Just be patient until then. "

"Thanks for that, too."

It looks like the cleanup is over.

I'm sorry about this for the Mutugas.

But those bastards have to get hurt.

Thinking about it, I managed to avenge myself accidentally.

"What makes a woman more... Well, of course, I don't care much. What about her?"

"Just, be nice."

"A good woman is the scariest thing... Anyway, I get it. We'll have tea together and we'll talk."

"Uh-huh, yeah."

I went back out to the living room and three sat around.

Leeds didn't seem too uncomfortable with Hilde. This sister is so obedient... I can't take it anymore.

Hilde maintained a really good attitude toward Liz's sister and asked her to do anything. Liz seemed a little wary of her sociable attitude.

You have to tell me next time you call me Circus.

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"Really... there are only six women at home. Now, when that Riztina comes, there are only seven women in one man. Are you okay, nigger?"

"I'm always okay."

Winia said she was worried. Of course, Kimcott is always a cheap macho. Even if there are seven women, nothing will matter to me.

I'm already king of Harem.

So I take it for granted. It's natural for me to have a lot of women, and there's no problem. Let's think fuzzy.

"Hoo-hoo, you're so lively at home."

Claudie touched Winia's shoulder and said,

"I think the notes are more stony than energetic... This is a bit of a shamanic phenomenon, I don't know, magically."

"Spell?"

Claudie was intrigued by the word spells.

"A lot of women usually have a good neck when they look at it spellbound. When those two sexually explicit women get together, they'll get a boat."

Oh, is that what it feels like to be a mute and a mute?

Risha laughed when she heard the story.

"Huhu, you said that. Certainly, this place is very good when viewed spellwise, as Winia said. But.. Isn't the rebellion of the Maiden a very overwhelming man? That kind of energy will be suppressed by itself."

"Uh-huh, of course I am."

Overflowing amphibians overwhelm the notes.

Well, I still see six women gathered at home. There are seven real sisters here.

There are only seven women in one man, me.

"Wow, but this."

Karin touched his lips to see if he felt the same way.

"I don't think the Royal Knights' waiting room was like this either."

"Women's waiting room? Is there something like that in the Knights of the Kingdom?"

"Of course I do. When the Knights are waiting, they distinguish between men and women. Anyway, the atmosphere was really bad."

"Oh, my God."

Karin sat next to me and told me the story of his time at the Knights of the Kingdom. It was a lament about how cheap your female knights were and how stupid they were.

"That's when I think about it. It was a shitty, uncomfortable place to turn. It was just fucking bitches."

"My sister and those bitches have been piling up a lot. And now?"

"Sister, all you need is a husband to cry next to you. Aw, you cute bastard."

Karin hugs my face to his chest.

After a while, Ari appeared behind the couch.

"By the way, Father."

"Hmm? Why, Ari."

"This... didn't you say you were going?"

"Letter?"

The last letter Ari gave was from Marquis Lormalza.

"Oh, here it is. This fucking balm."

The damn letter that sent someone to retrieve the necklace. These cheap cheeks have been forgetting this so far, but the appointment was tomorrow because I accepted it and checked the date again.

What do you bastards get for an appointment?

"I almost forgot if it wasn't for our Ari. Thank you."

"Huhuhu, what?"

"Kat? What is that?"

Hilde also approached and asked.

"Oh, I don't know about Hilde. Look, I had a duel last time."

"Brawl, duel?! Why don't I know that? Let me know!"

"Yes, yes."

Hilde was also briefly informed about the duel.

Anyway, the necklace is mine.

Never return.

"I'll be back for a while tomorrow."

It's a name I call, but I can't go. If you chew, you have to chew in the face to keep your insides cool.

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The next day, I woke up as usual and was ready to leave with Ari's commercials. Hilde went to her room at dawn. I'm back at dawn with something to clean up.

"Then it's Ari. Listen carefully to your aunts."

"Yeah, I'll do that."

I went out like that.

The cub I'm meeting today is unfortunately not Marquis Lormalza himself. That bastard sent me. The letter said very well where to meet, so it was not difficult to find it.

No, but what the fuck do you want me to call someone to apologize and meet them in the square? These bastards are not basic manners. These bastards are enemies of Fusion.

As a personality, I have no choice but to knock them down and kill them or give them a plan.

I touched the square, where I made my appointment. A tidy spot with a fountain in the middle and white stone on the surrounding floor.

In front of the fountain, a man with a stiff beard stood up and watched the surroundings. Some black checkered thighs are wearing bungee pants and a feathered triangle hat.

Is that him?

- I...

Faced with the gaze, he blinks a few times and slowly walks towards me.

"Are you Cat, the quasi-religious priest of the Bronze Society?"

This son of a bitch is right.

He was an impressive man with a beard and a mustache. But you don't look like a nobleman, and you've been working for a long time at the Marquis?

I think it was because of the impression that you recognized me.

"Yes, I am Cat, the quasi-judicial priest of the Bronze Society. You must be the one sent by Marquis Lormalja."

First of all, I greeted him with courtesy. It was Marquis Lorma who fucked me, not this servant.

This man has nothing to do with me.

"Yes."

"Yes?"

"Hmm?"

When did this bastard see me?

After a while, he opens his mouth.

"Then let's start the story."

"... I know what you're here for. Aren't you asking me to give you back the necklace of harmony?"

"That's it."

The servant replied in a stiff attitude.

"The necklace of harmony is a very valuable artifact that belongs to Marquis Lormalza. As also stated in the letter, the last disrespect was officially acquitted, returning the necklace that had been wrongly robbed..."

You sound like a robber.

And you don't come looking for those things yourself, you send people?

Of course, I can't give it back even if I came myself, but this is a brother-in-law who ignores me. You insulted me about coming to apologize...!

I will never forgive you!!!

"No return. The necklace is my duly drunk possession. That's the end of the story, so go back and tell me what I mean. Marquis Lorma, fuck this son of a bitch. If you want to find something, you have to come in person. If you don't want to die, just shut up, motherfucker. This is exactly what I need to tell you."

"What, what?!"

"Can't you remember? Then I'll tell you again."

"You, you rude...!"

No disrespect.

"This is a legitimate demand to return the stolen artifact! We're done talking to the Isvants! And yet you say such rude things!"

The moment he cracks his face, he yells at me.

"Are you yelling at me?"

"What? This disrespect..."

This son of a bitch can't just walk away from this. I just wanted to be a servant, but I have a very human attitude.

You're the same bastard.

"No disrespect? Do you really want to fuck?"

"Uh, uh...?"

I approached him and grabbed his shoulder. The shoulders, which seemed to be crumpled, were completely untouched. I feel like a warrior... I don't think I'm a wizard.

I can squeeze this motherfucker with my bare hands.

Like selling lemonade in front of a house, you can sell human nails.

"Brother, am I rude?"

When I asked him in that condition, he avoided my eyes and replied.

"Oh, no... it's not like that... I'm asking you to give it back. I was ordered to give it back... no. I got it. I was ordered by the Marquis of Cheonggyeong. Well, so..."

"So what?"

"Do, I want you to give it back..."

"Don't give it to me, you bastard. This is my rightful possession for the price of insult. Don't get too close to the Marquis and be surprised by his mother."

"Well, that's...! I can't...!"

I don't think I can take a fist because I see him stabbing.

Seizure violence is starting to stop...!

"This son of a bitch is annoying me now...?"

"How annoying...! Hey, don't do this!"

"What did I do?"

"Oh my... violent and rude behavior..."

"Am I violent and rude?"

I'm... violent.

Rude...?

"Oh, no, not like that..."

"Tell me the truth if you don't want to search, you son of a bitch. When the fuck did you come to apologize for seeing me?"

"I just need a return..."

I can't stand it. I reach out and hold his armpits and lift them.

"Uh-oh! What the hell...!"

"High!"

- Yikes!

In that state, I throw him into the air like a rocket.

"Uhhh!!!"

The servant, who had risen to a few meters high, fell screaming, and I grabbed his armpit again and threw it back into the sky.

"High!!"

"Wuaaaaaaaaaah!!!"

Repeat that.

"High!!!!!"

"That, Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!"