--I have walked a shameful life.

If a young man talks to the gentleman about his life, the words will surely come first.

Born into the Duke of Kintetsu, I loved a civilian woman... so I ran away.

It was a short-term accident that I assumed that I would not be able to stay close to the people I wanted to spend my life with in my own home.

I should have confronted my father properly and discussed it so that he could be recognized.

Let's go somewhere far away.

But... the gentleman and her chose the easiest option on the spot.

--Running away from sitting back and discussing with a stubborn and unfavourable father.

--Escaped from his own born responsibility.

--Escaped from trying to be blessed by the people around him.

--and ran away from supporting her in her efforts to be recognized at home.

It is just that there was nothing that such a person could accomplish even if he fled somewhere far away.

"I'm sorry, I'm busy at work."

In distant places with no ties or roots, there was no way an unknown flow of people could have held a matomo position at the local LC (Lizard City).

Because they suspect enemy agents and underclass people of impersonation and are pursued by the gendarmerie on a company-by-company basis when something goes wrong.

I don't have a family register or permanent residence... but I know it's from the upper echelons, and I've decided that it's the right place to live, such as a property or company that accepts a tight couple of young people.

- Hey, what time's your next vacation?

- Aren't you working a little too hard lately?

- We're having a baby.

- You don't want dinner tonight?

--I want to talk more.....

As much as that, there was less conversation with the woman I loved as I ran away from home.

It hasn't changed since the birth of the two children.

... no, rather, it was worse after the baby was born.

The company forced him to work in large quantities or not to know that his child had been born.

I was in a hurry with the gentleman that if I fired my company here, I would get my children lost in the streets.

A gentleman was an easy workforce to hire for a company that preferred the old, nasty approach of having employees have a household, having children, and having them take out a mortgage on a home… forcing employees who could not be fired or relocated right now.

Dad's nakaka is flabby.

……

As such a gentleman was about to go from the front door to the company as usual, he heard a young voice that he was unfamiliar with.

It was my child's voice, which I had never seen at all.

Even though it's only 4: 00 in the morning... no, you could have stood up and talked before that.

My child's tears wet his own fingers at the same time as he opened his eyes in surprise and stroked his beloved child's cheek with his trembling hands.

"I know, my mom always said it... and Dad always worked hard for me."

He was healthy.

My young child is still showing understanding - no, it's showing.

Behind my child's back, a broken face wife looked at my child worried from the shadow - no, a gentleman.

Look in the mirror at the front door - who is this guy?

Even the dark neighborhood under my eyes is disturbed by the seventy-third parts that I was holding on to.

My cheeks are dry, my eyes are congested, and my lips are discolored and rough.

Only the bragging steel muscles could be seen somewhat because the savings were still there... but that was all.

My child told me that his back was terribly small and round compared to a few years ago.

"... I'm thinking of going home."

Such words leaked out of my mouth when I was careful.

"I don't want to run away this time, but I'm going to face each other... will you go out with me for this kid?

My wife nodded without pausing.

"... wherever you are."

Something clear was spreading in my mind.

I promised my kid I'd play more next time, and I left the house.

I resigned from the company I used to work for and went to my father's seat with my feet - yes, I believed it.

"... why?"

It wasn't anyone's fault... if you insist, it was society's fault.

Wherever they came from, a low-level refugee attacked the gentleman's house.

No food, no home to live in, no human rights, no family registers... those people with nothing broke in to live tomorrow.

It is often said that the wretched and pathetic who have nothing survived that day by attacking a house that was just a little better than their own.

Holding his wife and son's body... that's all he could do.

I could not avenge them, nor did I intend to avenge them.

Such vigour was not left to him at the earliest.

From that day on, his life was ruined.

He did not hold a matomo position, but abandoned himself and bullied his body.

Many of his perverted sexualities were acquired at this time.

Every day, regret and carelessness are recruited, and every day we live a depraved life to escape from it.

Because of that past, the perverted gentleman strives to protect his children, whether adults or not.

The boys and girls came to such a gentleman for salvation.

--The Princess of the Former Powers to regain her country.

--Twin brothers and sisters make up with their families.

--To talk again with the girl whose ex-slave sister was a benefactor.

I can't fail to respond if I'm asked for salvation.

--so that the young princess can regain her country.

--so that the twins can reconcile with their sister and father.

--so that the sisters can talk to the girl.

To do so, break the bones so that it can be achieved.

Otherwise, the perverted gentleman could not leave the needy out of his innate temperament.

Favorite enough to quarrel with a natural statesman's father, who can sort his life safely, like leaving a small child to live.

There's no way he can leave the residents (NPCs) ravaged by two madmen and strangers.

I am not using strangers as substitutes for NPCs that only have data, for my children that I could not protect.

However, in order not to taste that feeling of helplessness again... I will fulfill my "duty" to stay on the right path.

That's Kintetsu Silver Next - no, it's just silver Next, it's my path that will never give way.

"--strong!!

Some residents (NPCs) are disappointed and afraid that perverted gentlemen will not stop protecting them.

With that call to scold yourself as a shortcut key, the previously assembled macro continues to activate, and the perverted gentleman's physical enhancement buff skill is activated.

The skin is peachy, and your body gets all moisture and moisture.

"--Hurry!!

The monster of a perverted gentleman never stops.

Your body muscles swell and your temples, chest muscles, and any thick blood vessels emerge from your body.

Literally, increased blood flow throughout the body increases the glow of the groin.

Looking from the front, I narrowed my eyes to the glare, and from the side, I despaired that there was a shine in the slightly skewed position from the waist, and from the back, it was as if I was facing the morning sun.

The absolutely inviolable realm rounded her eyes at the perversion she had never encountered in her life before, and Lena also turned a blind eye unexpectedly.

Such a perverted gentleman's inflated muscles were too thick, thick, heavy... and too huge.

Looking at a perverted gentleman who had changed his appearance like a red demon appearing in a ghost, everyone in the residents (NPC) looked scared.

"Hey, hey, what's that? I think it's very interesting personally. What? You're going to be a meat tank... with your groin up and a woman attacking you?

"Wahahaha! Rest assured! I'm a gentleman before I'm a pervert! I will not do such barbarity to a lady! Of course, I won't ask you for anything you don't agree with!

"Hah, I didn't know I was within range."

A perverted gentleman interrupts them whilst slapping each other lightly.

Intercept between the absolutely inviolable area that hits and Lena, raise your voice, repel their attribute magic with ultra-pure water, and protect the public from the aftermath of the battle.

Occasionally sniped by two people, they climaxed, and the residents (NPCs) were afraid to increase their high voice and the radiance from their body.

Why did you come here in the first place? Is that why you're fighting us?

He is excited to ask whether he has taken over the country as well as ourselves, and whether he is promoting modernization on top of that.

In contrast, the perverted gentleman, who smiled bitterly, talked about a certain line.

"--I 'm an adult before I'm a gentleman."

When I heard that, I felt the girl in front of me laughed thinly.

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