Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

A few days from then.

After going out, I habitually checked my mailbox, and there was a letter that looked like something old-fashioned.

Baron Heilen or Marquis Lormalza?

I thought about it for a while, but it can't be. They don't even know I'm here. I just thought for a moment that that was the most impressive case I've ever had in my recent letter.

Is that a reply from Elixir?

Of course, it is not because it is said to bring it to the church. If the reply came, the Saint would have said something. And it takes more than two months for a letter to get there.

Anyway, the color of the envelope was quite obscene pink.

- Pink.

If you use a pink envelope that feels so old-fashioned, you'll be the only one in Winia's hometown.

Just like that.

Looking at the back, you can see the rose pattern inside the shield. That's right. It's a letter from Earl Bellattude.

"You bastards."

How many days has it been since you found out about it and wrote to my house?

Chewing is rude.

I was embarrassed, but of course I thought this would happen. We'll be able to find out where Winia is in the yard where she's been reported to have already arrived in the capital in a few days.

I haven't been out since I met Mr. Maid.

An Earl of that size will be able to easily figure out who lives in the capital. Can't the wizards have that much money? Then you also know that I am Paladin, the Saint of the Bronze Society.

Sending a letter would mean making contact with something eventually.

Let's go inside and read it.

- Yikes.

I went straight into the house.

"Is your father here?"

"Ah, Ari."

As soon as I go in, the lightly dressed Ari greets me with a bright smile. A shotgun, she grabs me and rubs her face around my neck.

"Huhuhu, I was waiting. Are you here soon?"

A smile that looks really happy. And the refreshing and sweet fragrance of Alaune's characteristic fragrance comes with a pale fragrance. This is insane.

"I just got here because it's no big deal."

If this is not the case, waking up in the morning is the end of me, Ari, and Hilde. My women won't wake up in the morning because they're suffering from me until dawn.

"I've prepared a meal."

"Hmph, thank you."

When Ari comes out for a while in the morning, she prepares a meal. I've become quite good at cooking nowadays, but I think I'm good at what I do because I'm smart.

Immediately after taking off his coat and socks, he simply washed his hands and feet, then opened the letter eating the food he had prepared.

"Did you get another letter?"

"Uh, from Earl Bellatud. I think Winia's mom sent me."

"Winia's mother..."

Ari, who was sitting next to him, laughed at his head for a moment.

"Father?"

"Why."

"Who is my mother?"

"Bitter."

I have a difficult question like this.

"It's a difficult question."

Alouette... Alouette will turn into a small and beautiful flower when she reaches death. If the flower accumulates the energy of nature for many years, it will be reborn as a new Alaune.

I do not know in detail whether memory or power is inherited in the process. But the first friendly Alaune was just a fable, and had all the memories of the past.

The same is true of abilities.

If this cycle is correct, Alane will continue to be 'reincarnated'. Ari did this because something was twisted.

Where did Alane come from?

No, I'm not.

How was the first Alaune born?

"I'm not really that curious. Here you go, Father. Aang."

"Aah."

Ari, who sits next to me, slices the meat and takes the ground with a fork and brings it to my mouth. It's about listening to the food market. I sat still and ate the meat and tore the bread with my hand and put it in my mouth.

"Wait a minute."

Then Ari wipes my mouth with a handkerchief and brings me a cup of wine. It also picks up and follows the meal.

How convenient to eat.

After breakfast, it is Ari and Milk Teatime who immediately breastfed.

"Huhuhu, Father. Is it delicious?"

"That's delicious, really. Ah. Why is my Ari cooking so good?"

"Thank you for everything that Risha taught me..."

"Well done."

"I worked hard because I wanted you to enjoy everything."

"I might die of a heart attack."

Ari listens well, does good housework, and has good sex. There is also maternal love and affection. Anyway, that's how I read the letter while getting the meal from Ari.

"Hmmm."

Jenia Bellattude.

It's Winia's mother's name.

Jennia?

It would be better to call her mother than to call her Jenia. Once she said she was a bad personality, her handwriting was quite old-fashioned.

Literacy as a Noble?

The contents of the letter were nothing.

It was written in words and vocabulary, but the most important thing to summarize was that I and Winia would be picked up in a couple of days.

I'll send a wagon, and you can ride with Winia to the Count of Bellatud. I want to tell you more about it, but it doesn't say anything like a letter to me or a personal word about Winia.

Is he the one who gave it to you?

If he had come back in a few years, he would still have written something. Winia said I was her husband, so I'm the main purpose?

I might try to reconsider how much a place called Paladin would benefit me.

Of course, I don't intend to make a profit.

Or maybe it's something like this to talk to you face to face. It's convenient for me to pick you up from the front of the house.

You can wear clothes or something.

Tie your head back, too.

She hates Winia, but she's the mother of Winia. For now, it needs to look as good as possible. Of course, my attitude will change with your attitude.

"Oh, I ate well. Aria, it was delicious. Thank you."

"I'd appreciate it if you enjoyed it."

After finishing the meal, Ari organized the dishes and took them to the kitchen. I tried to, too, but I'm pressing my shoulder.

Assumptive personality, too.

He'll do all the dishes... Ah. I want to wrap it up right now, but what am I supposed to do? It's a big deal because my sexuality is too strong. When I see her moving her utensils with a bright smile, my desire bursts out.

But let's be patient.

If you don't stand here, you'll end up at night.

Ari, who finished cleaning, soon brought a cup.

"Then, Father..."

- Glug.

Ari, who put the cup on the dining table, naturally took off her top. As a result, a green brassiere is revealed. It suits the color of red hair quite well like a rose.

"Hoo-hoo, my eyes are so hot, Father. I'll take it off now."

I say, take off the brassiere. It reveals all the breasts of Ari that are not tired at any time. The pink nipples are beautiful every time I see them, and I want to bite them.

I'm all set.

"Argh...!"

Ari immediately starts to caress her breasts with her nipples in the cup.... Self-wetting only for me. He was so obscene that his lower half was covered with blood.

- Buuuuuuuu, Buuuuu.

Fill the cup as the breast milk begins to squeeze. It's quite fun and fun to watch. Ari, who has a beautiful beauty, squeezes a large breast in a half-naked state, and if it's not fun, she's not a man.

I have the confidence to admire it all day long if I just have the conditions.

But he touches it that hard.

"... are your breasts any bigger?"

The size remains unchanged.

"Oh, that's..."

At this moment, Ari blushes her face, avoiding my gaze as if she were ashamed.

"Apart from when your father touches you... I'm trying to raise you by myself every time I have time... but I don't think there are any limits... I'm sorry."

A slightly depressed voice.

"I wanted to make it bigger and please you..."

"Uh-huh, ah. It's all right. I appreciate it. Our Ari is nice."

"... thank goodness."

Anyway, after milking, Ari came with a cup and sat next to me. And he puts the cup on the dining table, and he pulls me in and hugs me.

"Drink up, please."

Milk tea.

"Come on."

"...."

Ari looks up at me, who seems to be expecting more. No, you want to see for yourself that you're breast-feeding?

Grab the cup right away.

Drink.

- Gulp.

As sweet as ever.

It's delicious all the time.

"Huhuhu... I'm glad. Because I think it helps my father."

Ari, who hugged me, said so.

"Yes... thank you very much, Ari."

That's delicious, really.

Anyway, after finishing the tea time, I went to the bathroom, wiped my teeth, took off my clothes and changed into shorts. From now on, it's time to focus on training. Just after drinking Ari's breast milk, I need to train to be efficient. It's a kind of elixir, so you have to drink it right after.

If you wake up at lunch in a little while, let us know about the contents of the letter.

"Cat! It's training time!"

"What happened?"

"Yes! Just now!"

Hilde came down with a cheerful greeting and dressed in her underwear. Whenever I look like that, I feel like my body has changed more attractively. Maybe if you keep growing like that... it'll get bigger.

"How are things today? Do you think you've lost your strength?"

"Umm... To be honest, it's a little hard... but I'm still working with Risha. I think I'll be able to make it entirely mine soon."

"Uh-huh, yeah."

I can't say I'm the one who grew up in Hille like this.

Immediately, I went out to the backyard and gave a simple affectionate swearing speech to Il Ryong and Il Ryong and started training in the morning.

* * *

"Aah!"

I sweated for hours and went into the house. When I saw that Winia had just come out of the shower, I was arranging her head in my underwear.

"Have you slept well, Winia?"

"Yeah. You worked hard, nigger?"

"Yep."

I handed her the letter that I kept right away.

"Winia. The letter came. Read it."

"... did you send a letter?"

"Uh."

"That's really funny. How many days has it been? I figured it out and sent it home right away. I think I'm doing this because I really want something...."

Whichever letter you received, Winia read it. It wasn't a long story, so it didn't take long. Soon after she had finished reading it, she picked up the letter and threw it.

- Got it!

"What is it, come and go? You're a fucking bitch, really."

"Fuck you, anyway. What do you want me to do? I think I should go talk to him."

"... we should go. I'm picking you up, and I'm not going. I don't know what the fuck's going on, so you better just go talk to him."

First of all, Winia agreed to go. Actually, I don't know what the hell you're gonna do if you don't get out of here.

I just went and heard it first.

"Then let's get ready for that day. You don't have to buy presents."

"Well...."

You just need to get dressed properly.

No matter how guilty you are, you can't go. Isn't prestige 'son-in-law'? Even though I'm quite stabbed in the conscience that I have too many women, this is unavoidable.

"Do you want me to cut your nigger hair before I go?"

Hair?

"What? Why. Just tie it back."

"Honestly, they're both fine... aren't they too long these days? Are you going to do it like Karin?"

Thinking about it, if you keep growing your hair, it might look like Karin... but it doesn't make sense to cut the head off the statue of Fusion Judaism.

"Isn't that okay?"

"I don't know."

I have to think about it.

"Anyway, Winia. I'm thinking about picking you up in a few days."

"Yes."

* * *

That's how it happened.