Garudeina Oukoku Koukoku Ki

It's been almost a year since the city's first wedding, and another year and a half since it accepted new residents.

The city was showing a different buzz than when it had just become more than 500 people. Life has calmed down, progress has been seen in food, clothing, health care and various aspects, and there has now been a significant reduction in the kind of work that Georg is directly involved in.

The fields and orchards have expanded well, to a scale that would be the best for current personnel. Livestock has also grown in number, and now we have begun to work on the production of dairy products made from sheep's milk and cow's milk, horses have children, and carriages have also been used to move supplies.

And clothing, although the material itself is unchanged, flowers and the like, which are dyes obtained from the forest, have now been grown, and the skill of the craftsmen has greatly improved, so it is now up to individuals to consciously enjoy fashion. Not so many colors per se yet, about red, blue, green and yellow, but nevertheless, I'd say quite a bit more advanced than a single color of the material.

With regard to health care, after various verifications carried out by the previously inaugurated Medical Research Association, it was found that subpeople could also be treated with the same procedure as humans, and officially began to act as hospitals. Medicinal herbs and the like were also grown in the hospital's backyard, where they have stopped relying on Georg for minor injuries and colds.

In other aquaculture industries, the deployment of vessels increased, with fixed nets, etc. increasing their catches and increasing colour on the table, and in the iron industry, fine-working with gold and silver produced, as well as the manufacture of currency, began.

More people were getting married, and more than ten groups have held ceremonies since the first wedding. The building, which was called the assembly center, was now officially called the wedding venue, etc., and the stone statue of the dragon was erected in a place where the church would have a cross, etc.

They say if you break your vows in front of a dragon, you will burn and perish in its exhalation, etc.

Although Georg can't throw up flames or anything.

Anyway, it is a situation in which we can say that the city is now in a period of stability. In the meantime, glad news broke in for Georg.

"What? Born?

"Yes, he says he's a healthy boy"

"Right... that's eye-catching. Let's face it later."

Nina told me you had a baby between Luga and Cheryl.

"Ferris, as soon as the inspection here is over, we're coming to you both."

"Yes!!

Now the two of them had their faces in the jewellery technology department that they had distributed from within the iron industry. He manufactures rings, necklaces, bracelets, etc. made of gold and silver. There is no reason to make too many of these yet because they cannot be streamed into the city. These are supposed to be used for the next deal, and I don't mind making them as carriages for about two cars.

"Nevertheless... a child..."

Georg groans emotionally.

"Anywhere you think?

"No, children are the future of this city, the treasure. But I haven't had it before, and I've had a little bit of a crisis. But today it was finally wiped out, and I'm glad to hear it, but it can't be anything else."

"Was it to your left..."

"Oh well... right. I'd love to see my two kids soon."

Nina and Ferris return to Georg's answer, respectively. Yes, children are the ones responsible for this city in the future. The bridges that those who are here today cut open, enriched, developed, and connected to the future. That's what gave birth to one person.

"I want the children born in our generation to paint their own dreams. Instead of being in tune with someone's dreams, I want you to be the ideal person who has worked hard on your own and won..."

"Dear Georg..."

"Brother..."

Georg's monologue, which, together, is a way of saying it blames itself.

Indeed, those here live an extraordinarily good life compared to before. But there is no reason to think that Georg is making sacrifices to those who are here today because he does not build his ideals.

"I don't know, it got a little damp. Come on, let's just take a look around here and see the kids."

The look on Georg's face I said as I looked back was the same gentle smile as usual.

"Oh, this is my two kids"

"Pretty no..."

Georg and Ferris were visiting Ruga and Cheryl's house as soon as possible after the inspection.

"It hasn't been long since I was born yet... so don't be too excited, will you?

Yeah, I know.

"Uh-huh... can I come and hold you again next time?

Cheryl smiles bitterly at the two slightly excited people. She can't seem to get out of bed yet herself, but I guess my mother is still a strong one at all times.

"Dear Georg, I named this girl Garchet."

"Garche?... right, from the two names"

"Yeah, this kid's a treasure for both of us. Besides, my oldest son is gonna have to protect this house someday."

Luga, who stood beside him, taught Georg my son's name as he broke his expression. The face remains loose and tight from earlier, but well, it won't do.

"Well, this child, no, all the children that will be born in this city from now on, are the treasures of their parents, the treasures of everyone, the treasures of this city, and the future. We must protect it. So if something goes wrong, don't hesitate to talk to me. I can't say anytime, but I'll always help."

"Ha...... YES!! Thanks!!

"Well, it's time for you to excuse me."

"Uh... I'd like to see some more"

As soon as Georg makes a statement to the effect that he will return, Ferris exposes his dissatisfaction. I wonder how interested you are in babies.

"Ferris, Cheryl will still be tired too, and most importantly, it won't stand in the way of the watertight entry of the three parents and children for long"

"Uh-huh... right. Okay, then, Mr. Luga, Mr. Cheryl, if you'll excuse me. And then I'll see you, Mr. Garchet."

After greeting the sleeping child in a whisper so as not to wake him up, and Cheryl and Luga responded to it in the same way, the two left the house behind. Ferris watched that sleeping face untrained all the way out of Garchet's sleeping room, but when he left the house he gave up and stuck next to Georg.

"Hey, brother."

"Hmm?"

"I want kids too"

It is a bomb statement.

"... well"

I finally squeezed that out. If you think about it, Ferris will be sixteen years old now, and her body has grown a lot here lately. The shadow still remains when I was a girl, but the growth of the part as a woman is also evident, and more importantly, she was fleshy and blood-colored better than before, becoming a tiger daughter with a beautiful and stunning impression.

Isn't it funny how old you are when you already have sex...

Yes, normally at this age, even in modern Japan, it's usually time to dream about romance. Until now, I haven't thought about that in my busy schedule, but it's time to think about that side of things.

"Well, you start by looking for someone. Bring him when you find him."

"... yeah"

For now, turning to unobstructed words, there was Ferris staring at Georg with a somewhat distracted look.

"......... what's up?

"... mmm... nothing"

"...?... I hope so"

"hehe... brother"

Ferris suddenly smiles and takes Georg's arm when he thinks about it for a moment.

"What the hell? Suddenly."

"To Bezu ~"

"... at all"

Georg doesn't do anything to wave that arm off, even with a frightened look on his face.

Upbeat Ferris singing and walking his nose with Nico.

They went back to work, entwined with strange atmospheres like brothers and sisters, parents and children, or lovers.