"What do you think of Micah?"

I like it.

"Aren't you actually aware of that? Mayka is so attracted to you from my point of view."

Ignoring my reply, Sir Georges appeals to me quietly but with a strong tone.

That's funny.

Didn't you hear my reply?

"Of course Itsuki-sama is aware of this. In fact, I've been consulted about Micah several times. Izuki takes care of Mika very seriously. I was struggling to make her wish come true."

Ah, I knew it.

Thin... I knew about it.

When I tried to console the city, when I adopted Georges, I publicly appealed to Micah.

He likes his niece too much, and he has no nobility at all. Miss Micah is better at that.

The boulder is Miss Micah, daughter of the goddess Yuika.

"It's about Ash, I think I've carefully considered the difference in identity, etc., and I think I'm drawing a line. But as a man, what do you think of her? Why don't you tell this stepfather about your breasts?"

Ah, Sir George's eyes finally came back to me after finishing the recital.

Confirming that, I once again replied briefly.

I like it.

"... hmm?

Ser Georges leans his neck with his face straight.

Didn't you hear me?

That's why I like it.

"Who?

"I will."

"Who?

"Mayka."

"Do you like it?

I like it.

I like it more than ever.

"So? Is that all you want to hear from me?

Then, may I have Sir Georges' secret love banana?

"No, no! Wait, wait! What are you talking about!?

"Isn't it Mr. Balears you heard about? I just gave you an answer. And loud. I don't like it when you talk aloud to the boulders."

As I pointed out, Sir Georges hurriedly held his tongue.

"But you never would have responded to Micah's feelings! I thought you kept it a secret!

"Let me tell you a secret... it was only recently that I realized my love clearly."

Originally, I had a preference, but it was only in the past year or so that I entered the hunting zone for romantic objects.

I think that my body in this world is somehow biologically mature.

Even with the moral values of the previous life, the fever specific to puberty could not be suppressed.

And from my eyes, Miss Micah had grown into a very attractive girl.

Cute, beautiful, competent, matches my way naturally. It is a romantic object without complaining.

Also, the character of not quitting the hand for the purpose is also high point.

When I noticed it, I began to think I wanted it.

It was a long time ago that I had a feeling that my body would get a little bit better, but it was a long time ago. I was calm and receptive to the collapse of the previous Lolicon concept.

For the past year or so, I've been having trouble hugging Miss Mayka when she approaches me.

The gentleman's level was rising secretly.

"You... how distracted Itsuki-sama and Yuika-san were..."

"Even if they say so...."

The top priority is the runaway express to follow their dreams.

I can't stop waiting at the platform of the transit station. In case of time loss, the station will also fly away.

If you want to stop me, I need you to jump off the platform and stand in front of the tracks.

I can't guarantee it will stop. Beware of personal accidents.

It's me who's turned into such a dangerous thing.

Until now, it has become more dangerous to go more and more, but when I started thinking about someone special, I got in trouble.

"Whatever you say, I'm quite a freak."

"Needless to say. Everyone knows that."

"If you answer so strongly and immediately, I'll hurt you a little bit... Well, you know the trouble."

I feel painful pain on my tongue, and I can't hide it and distort my expression.

"Do you think it's a good idea for a freak like that to get married?

It's not the same story as involving people involved in work or following the same dream within the scope of each situation.

It's about people who are attractive enough to like.

I'm talking about someone who really wants to be happy.

You will sneak away the life of such an important person to the point where contact with others is not allowed.

"I don't think I'm human enough to allow it."

Sir George's expression surprises me. I seem to have a rather unusual expression.

Sir Georges looks me in the face and depicts the will and thoughts that appear there.

Eventually, his stepfather tried to open his mouth, carving deep troubles between his eyebrows.

"You say that, Ash."

"We appreciate your input."

I'm sorry, but I totally reject it.

"You're not the only one who can step in any further."

You're not the one I'm taking away from.

That's why I won't let you step in.

You're not the one who can take my life.

That's why I won't let you step in.

"I can only forgive myself anymore."

To my assertion that I could jump everything off, Sir Georges pulled his lips and shut up.

Ser Georges stared at us as if there was no way to get in, like when we put our spears together.

I look straight back at you.

Eventually, Sir Georges laughed silently.

"Don't you think it's selfish of someone to take care of you and marry you?

"It was a much smaller push than adopting a knight.

Even if I had been helping Father Yaye, I would have taught Lord Georges about his holidays and his food preferences.

Do not work with people in positions of power, such as job placement or family mediation.

"You were so tough on me."

"I don't think so."

"In fact, it wasn't the Itsuki who stabbed you, was it?

That's a personal subjective difference, isn't it?

When I smiled, Sir George raised his hands with a refreshing expression.

"Anyway, I see what you're thinking. So even if you sneak around, Ash's eyes and ears won't reach you."

"Yeah, I'm always trying to do what I want to do."

You can shake it off while you sneak up on it from the side. It is a non-stop runaway.

"Still, if you want to know how you feel, you need the courage to stand in front of Ash, who is running naughtily."

My stepfather knows me well.

As I nodded with a smile, Ser George exhaled into the air.

"Micah had a hard time with her, too."

"irresponsibly, I really think so."

Sir Georges laughs too selfish at the words of the adopted child to look away from me.

Faced with the scenery of the river and forest, it would be a sign to end the conversation.

But I can't let it end.

"Come on, Mr. Balears. Now it's your turn."

"Uh-huh? I don't know what you mean.

You think you can get away with that?

"Since you heard my story, I will also tell you the secrets of Mr. Balears. Isn't that natural?"

That's what I promised.

Even if you deceive me with an atmosphere of somehow ending, I won't be deceived. How many years do you think you've been looking forward to hearing this story?

"Are you going to make a mistake, Sir Georges?

"Ugh, ununu...."

Don't throw up without a good old knight.

Or should I consult with Father Yaye?

Ser Georges broke his promise when he said he would teach you an unforgettable secret love.