Fushi no Kami: Rebuilding Civilization Starts With a Village

Ash.

That's what they call it, Micah.

It's been another year since the two of them called each other differently.

The calls of each other, which were somewhat vague at first, now go back and forth as if they had been from the beginning.

When it comes to everyday communication and life other than calling, it has reached the point of heartbeat since a long time ago.

I know each other's preferences, and I think I know what I want to do next. He is also happy enough to be happy that there is an unknown part of his opponent when it comes off.

When you hear this story, the people who describe me and Micah as "the yearning of all lovers in the kingdom" will be very pleased.

I just want to ask with a loud voice.

Can I say such a word when I look at her?

Ash, it's me. I want a kid.

Micah smiles at the sword practice, which is a daily routine, taking out the spice that is sometimes mixed - the right to demand as much as the winner of the match as the loser.

It was a perfect surprise.

I always wanted you to cook dinner this evening, and I had the right to play, but today it was totally bad.

This is my fault.

Before I asked you about the terms, I admitted it casually. The boulders come to Micah, find the alarm and come to chop off his neck.

"Don't bother."

I can only laugh bitterly.

I don't hate having a baby with Micah. I want to tell him to come.

However, there are many problems now.

For example, Micah and I are not married yet, or would you like to improve our medical technology to improve our survival rate for both mothers and children?

Regarding the former, it is a neck that I am from a farmer.

Even in the Sakura Border Territories of meritocracy, there are people who wield the power of their ancestors, like the Mordo line, which was boring during the junior Sons' Association.

In addition, Mayka, who had a splendid presence in King's Landing, also attracted too much attention from outside the territory. If you try to get married soon, you can expect disgusting shots from everywhere.

Especially the Marquis d 'Atara, the Vicomte de Yasoga, and so on.

One year after the King's Cup tournament, Micah and I stand as fiancées because we do not want to be disturbed by such innocent people at the wedding.

Recently, Micah's habit is to get married.

Incidentally, I often murmur while swinging my sword. Maybe he's hunting his neck imagining a disturber. The sword muscle is clean because of God.

The latter medical-related reason is, needless to say, the high female mortality rate in this world.

I don't want to have a cesarean section at my current medical level. It was originally a surgery after the mother exhausted herself.

I'm not sure I'll be able to raise the standard of medical care in a couple of years, but I've developed tools to help with childbirth.

There are obstetric forceps in ancient civilizations, both in the past and the present, to help deliver. He is currently undergoing field trials in the Reido and Wang Dynasties. This alone has already yielded good data on the rate of successful childbirth.

You can see that I'm in trouble with the declaration that I want my lovely fiancée's child.

It is a natural feeling to want the woman I love and her child to be as safe as possible.

In other words, the immaturity of medical technology is a concern, and it has nothing to do with the surrounding voices.

Compared to the voice of cute Micah, it's like the sound of a bird's feather falling to the ground.

Regardless of which one I value, I still have to struggle with Mayka's declaration of wanting a child, and I have to hope for a battle where I can't beat the head hunter.

When it comes to its difficulty - the sword it holds tells the tale of poor Micah, with all her carefree spirit.

Eyes similar to those of a raptor. A limb that is deemed willing to be slashed down no matter how it moves. Your spine trembles, even though your life is not in danger.

I would like to ask people who regard me and Micah as "the yearning of all lovers in the kingdom" again.

Can you say that when you look at her now?

You tell me you love me so much, my fiancée.

"All lovers in the kingdom" is too light. I need you to at least say, "I admire all the reproductive creatures on this planet."

Of course, I'm not losing in love either, so I'm not going to ask you a favor from cute Micah.

Well, if I win, I'll have a lap pillow after dinner.

Instead of making babies, Micah dyed her cheeks.

"Fine. I'll leave you alone until you go to bed."

Super cute.

From the surrounding galleries, I feel like I'm crazy, but I'm not crazy about the conversation between couples who are generally in love.

Look at Goddess Yuika and Chief Klein. The village chief Klein was almost insane when we were alone.

Let's go, Ash.

Anytime, Micah.

The next moment we called each other naturally, Micah stepped in at full speed and I turned to defense with all my might.

In conclusion, I couldn't beat Micah.

But I didn't lose either.

It's my specialty, a defensive, defensive and draw-down operation.

"Ahh, ahhhh, I'm hit!

Micah, lying on her back on the ground, screamed with regret.

In the future, it's not impossible to use surprise attacks to ask for children at the right of the winner, so it's not impossible for Micah to regret it so much that she can't grow up.

I'm also using up my strength and sitting tightly on the ground over my shoulders. I don't think I can move a bit.

After we settled in, the gallery people who had been walking around for a while, but they rushed over with towels and water.

I took a breath of the water I received and finally felt comfortable.

"Thank you very much. I'm back."

When he thanked the cool water, the old man smiled with wrinkles like a sinister annulus, gently answering no.

Friendly as I am, this old man is the current lord of the Vicomte Sukna.

This time, me and Micah are on a hot spring trip and fashion trip in Countess Squana's territory while on official business.

I can't help but shut up when asked if the all-out match is an event that is suitable for a hot spring trip.

Regardless, the old Duke, who lent Micah an exquisite Vicomte's garrison to move his body, praised him brilliantly.

"It was a great game. I can't remember anything else in my life about rewarding such a mysterious trick."

I'm still selling this for a long life, but the old Duke makes fun of it.

"I'm just desperately protecting you anyway."

"Protecting only means how many people who can do the same are searching all over the kingdom"

I don't think so.

As far as I can tell, Sir Georges, Glenn, the village chief Klein, and several others come to mind the Sakura Border Guard's top forces.

Our guards and knights have at least one fierce man in some units, so if we look at them, they may not be "wasabi", but they are likely to gather about "wasabi".

The Vicomte Sukna's soldiers are also known for their interpersonal combat, so the praiseworthy Old Vicomte's hand must also have a Counter Card.

However, the old Duchess seemed only deeply impressed, revealing a sense of relief.

"If you could escort my grandson along the way, I could send my grandson out with peace of mind."

"Of course, don't worry. In the name of Uncle Sacramento, I will do my best."

The old Duchess nodded in response to me, sending a gaze to Miss Seele SKNA, the girl who was taking care of Micah.

Miss Seyle, the grandson of Vicomte Sukna, is involved in the official business that led me and Micah to the hot springs this time.

Now we are here to welcome international students from other territories who have been listening scattered in King's Landing a year ago. Miss Seyle has been chosen as an international student from the Viscount of Squana and will be leaving her native land in a few days.

The eyes of the old countess contained the feelings of the kinsmen who wondered about her granddaughter, which, as a nobleman, was surprisingly likely to be included.

This is a serious responsibility.

Aware of the weight of my role, I tightened my consciousness for my departure a few days later.

Ash, good work!

Micah, who was breathing, approached me with a changed expression. You don't really want to sharpen your lips and hide your frustration.

Absolutely, a policewoman who also has inheritance rights in the border territory should not look like that.

Your cute, tight expression will loosen up.

"It's a draw, so I won't do what Micah said.

"I know...."

Ijiwal and Micah are stubborn.

"It's just a draw. I'll give you a pillow when you go to bed."

"Really!?

I don't lie. Occasionally, some people may feel like they have lied, but that's the problem on the side of the feeling, so I can't help it.

Micah knows I won't lie, so she smiles instantly.

"I love Ash because he's so sweet."

Yes, I'll be gentle with Micah.

Ehehe. Well then, I'll also pull the drawer, so I'll give you a knee pillow. "

I told my sweet fiancée that I loved her, of course.