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When I gently put my ear on Cherina's belly, the shock ran more and more with a frightening momentum.

"What!?

"Hehe. The baby's just kicking. You're very well."

In contrast to my surprise, Chelina grins gently and stomachs herself.

The red eyes were filled with mercy.

It is already a moon and its belly is incredibly large.

Huh.

Are you sure you're all right!?

You're going to be so big!?

"Please calm down. It's very normal."

"I just said 'don't' in my belly! What is wrong with you? Chelina!"

"Isn't that evidence of good health?"

"That sounded pretty shocking..."

"I'm already worried too much. Luluil, don't worry, your mother is watching you closely."

"That's right..."

Thanks to Luluil, Lalaila's mother, for watching Celina, we are able to work in business without any worries.

Of course, not only Luluil, but the Elf Warrior's wife and family will always have someone nearby.

So I'm not worried in that respect......

I see Cherina's tummy getting bigger every day, and I'm not sure what kind of anxiety is going on.

I just don't know who that hurry is.

"Hehe. Dear Akira, are you thinking of a candidate for a name?

"That's it, but I'd rather have someone other than me sticking around."

"You're in my eyes"

Almost every night, a naming conference is convened around Lalaila, and Yalai and Luluil naturally, but the Hugs and the employees of the store, the elves, get busy. I can't even put together anything that comes together.

At first I was serious about it too, but lately I feel savotage.

Chelina talks to her belly child.

"I'll see you soon, Dad."

The shock ran.

It was a fierce shock, rather than being busted to the full by the fav.

With that word that Cherina casually uttered, I realized who the mysterious emotion was in me.

"Come on, Master Akira. It's time to earn this kid's diaper bill!

I guess that was light-hearted.

I guess that meant you could go back to work.

But that's what strikes me and shakes my heart so hard.

"... Dear Akira? Your face is bright blue!?

"Ah... oh, nothing"

"Is that your face that it's nothing! Excuse me! Somebody get Mr. Lalaila right away!

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"Where do you mean it's okay!?

"I was just a little upset. Ha... no, don't worry, I'll see Lalaila properly"

"... it's a promise, isn't it?

"Oh. Am I sleepless?

"You can be sure of that. When exactly are you asleep"

"I sleep four hours a day."

"I wouldn't say that properly! Not at all!"

"Wow, okay, okay. You've just been doing that to me for a long time. I'll be careful."

"... have you just returned a little complexion? You really haven't been able to do that, have you?

"Oh, I'm fine!

I thumped my chest more and more as I stood up vigorously to keep Chelina from worrying.

I don't think it's very successful, but it would be a necessary action.

"Well, I guess I'll see Lalaila"

"If you find yourself ill, you go to Mr. Utice."

"Okay."

When I am forced to shape my grin, I turn to Lalaila as promised.

Lalaila was fighting computers in her office.

The spreadsheet software item is filled with great momentum. Sounds like something ol'.

"Oh, Mr. Chelina, how'd it go?

"I was fine"

"... Mr. Akira?

"Uh, sounds a little anaemic, will you check it out?

"Huh! Oh, my God! Get Mr. Utice right away......!

"No, no! It's not such a big deal. Check me out."

"Mm-hmm. Okay! But if anything goes wrong..."

"Then I'll follow Lalaila."

"Yeah. Then get your tongue out"

Get a mild diagnosis for a while.

"It's really a little anemic, or it's a little flimsy."

"Right?"

"... but the cause is mental..."

That's where Lalaila hangs up her words.

"You know, Mr. Akira. You don't have to bring everything in, do you? You can count on me... everyone, right?

He peeks into me with serious eyes.

"Oh. I'm fine. I'm counting on you. I'm not gonna be doing this alone, or carrying it in my back."

"... if anything happens to me. Yeah. Talk to anyone. We're all family, right?

"Right. Think about it. It's time to start. Let's move to the warehouse."

"... yeah"

Light morning ceremonies are held here at the Veriero Chamber of Commerce in Atlandia.

When it comes to morning prayers, it reminds me of a fucking morning prayer for a Japanese era fucking company, but what I'm doing here is a very light one, with confirmation of attendance and contact details.

Even if I'm wrong, every morning over the monitor, I'm not making it into a place where CEOs drool the stupidity of hoisting the underperforming department.

A large number of more employees stood in the warehouse.

At first I had a morning prayer at the office where Lalaila was, but now I have a morning prayer at the warehouse because more and more employees are unable to come in day by day.

"-- so now the last part of the queue is a three-day wait. After the training of the newcomers, I can increase the number of receptionists, so I want you to step on it until then. Don't forget to hand out drinks and snacks to those in line."

"Mr. Akira, do you have a minute?

One of the employees raises his hand.

"What?

"I am anxious about the security of Warehouse III..."

"Uh, the warehouse you searched for in terms of size priority. Isn't it a little insecure?"

"Yes. The warehouse itself will have the elves, so I have no problem with it. They talked to me about what I could do from the cargo going in and out."

"Okay. Zazan, can you handle this?

"I'm fine. Review your security posture."

"Please. Anything else?

Nobody gives a hand up, so it doesn't seem to be a problem.

Only Lalaila, she's turning an anxious glance at me.

... Right. Why don't you just ask?

"Uh, I'm very frightened, but if everyone's good, I want to get a day off today. If one person disagrees, I'll do my job as usual"

When he said so, all the employees opened their mouths with a frightened face.

Of course. This chamber of commerce is in unprecedented economic condition.

Who would be convinced that employees are given time off in rotation, but I, the person in charge, should take time off?

"Sorry, forget about that one..."

"" "" Please rest!!!!

It was as if we were in a meeting, and the employees were all talking.

"Oh... oh?

"No, I've always been anxious to know when the hell you're going to rest."

"Not at all. What will happen to the Chamber of Commerce if Akira falls?"

"Trust us a little!

"Rest for about three days without saying a day!

"Oops! Stop negotiating with the church or training for combat on your holiday as usual!?

"Yes, yes! Come on, stop working for the holidays!

"I hope the president of the Chamber of Commerce turns around!

"What are you talking about? If Akira hadn't instructed me, you wouldn't have been able to negotiate properly."

"Gu...... Yikes, I can do it now! It's okay! That's why, Mr. Akira! Get some rest!

It suddenly becomes a relaxed air, and words fly about worrying about me.

... right. Yes, it was.

"Okay. Let me relax today. I'm upstairs, call me if anything happens."

Upstairs is about our living space.

"Hey you guys! It's like calling Mr. Akira. You're not gonna forgive me if I mess with you!

"That's the mouth you can say! Leave it to me! I'll take a good look at this paperwork!

"Ugh..."

The employees were motivated by each other.

I would be the happiest chairman of commerce in the world.

"Okay. Please, but don't take it personally."

"" "" YES!!!!

As I went up the stairs, Lalaila, Yalai, Hugs and Faff came by.

"Mr. Akira. Take a rest and you'll be fine. Leave the Chamber of Commerce to me!

"Enemy, don't give in, Akira, don't worry, do it"

"It's time to finish the tools you asked for at once. It's not my job to rest at all."

"Ha. Okay, I'll take care of it."

Speaking to the three of them, the faff, who was rarely in the morning prayer, looked up niggardly.

"Kukukuku... you're a third-rate employee who's worried about you."

"My ear hurts. I'll let you rest today."

"Then let's go out with him!

"No Thanksgiving."

"I can't get along."

"Sorry, I'm not in the mood for that either."

"Kukuk. Well, sometimes you need time to think slowly."

……

As always, I feel spotted by this dragon daughter.

"Let me do that. Please."

"Leave it to me!

"Uhm."

"I'll put some cutlets in the craftsmen. Wow!

I left it to my dependable family to go up to the roof.

It's been a long time since I've taken out a cigarette.

The building outside the ground floor is closed to smoking because of Chelina. If you want to smoke, it's only on the ground floor or on the roof.

But by now the ground floor has become a battlefield in business talks. If I were in there, I would definitely start working.

"Huh."

When I blow out the purple smoke, the griffon cookle comes out of the cabin and comes beside me. I'm asking you to stroke my head.

As I was begged, I squeezed and stroked Cookle's head and narrowed my eyes to make me feel good.

In the beginning, I only nostalgic for Chelina. Cookle treats me this way, too, these days.

Because of being forged by favs like every night, he is in a much tougher shape.

Let the Adventure Alliance tell them that they will gently twist the Griffon raised for battle.

But is it because of the child that I have the impression of missing somewhere?

I stopped thinking, just kept dropping off the blurry, flowing clouds.

◆

"Akirakun. It's dinner ~"

"Hmm? Oh... that's the time"

If you notice, red stained clouds.

It was my mother-in-law, Luluil, who came up on the roof.

"Did you get some rest?"

"Yeah. Plenty."

Actually, I've been confused all day. Time to think nothing would be valuable.

"Mmm. Doesn't that look like much to you?

"Huh? Really?

"If you're worried, you can talk to your mother-in-law."

"I don't know what's particularly troubling..."

"About the kid, right?"

"Huh!?

I reacted more than I thought I would.

A smile and a smile, Lulu, line up next to me.

It's a beautiful day.

"Ah...... oh"

"I'm anxious."

……

"It's good. I'm anxious. It's good."

"No... I'm not anxious..."

"You can spit it all out. Because I'm Akira's mother-in-law."

Damn.

Pain runs on my chest.

Because I remember my blood-connected mother.

Set with father, guess in gues.

They wield violence against their children, make them work, take away their money, contribute to multiple men, and be contributed.

I look back at Luluil, who was out of sight at some point.

You look younger than me because of the characteristics of an elf species. I would normally go by saying college students.

With a gentle grin, wait for my words, mother-in-law.

Mother?

I can feel the clarity of something gushing out deep in my heart just because of that word.

Hey, faff. I thought you energized my black emotions.

...... Hmm. I understand your emotions aren't going away.

Again, gaze at Luluil's face.

Kind, usual grin.

Lalaila's mother, her daughter, takes care of Chelina, and even cooks dinner for us and our employees.

Remember.

This guy's not like my fucking parents!

"... ha. Is that a prospect?"

"In the meantime. I'm a mother."

Pain runs on my chest again.

Mother.Parent.

Every time I'm aware of it, I run, this pain. I was already clear.

"... I'm scared. Being a parent."

"Yeah. Yeah. I knew it. Your father was the same."

"... Huh? Yalarai?"

"That's right."

I thought the Elves had unconditional joy for their children.

"Of course. I was happy. Besides, can I raise a child if I only know about warriors? Can I love you properly?"

"Were you..."

Right, even that Yalarai, did you have anxiety?

But you don't feel the same way about me.

"Is Akira anxious to love her child?"

Think a little.

Anxiety...

Wouldn't that make me the same as my scumbag parents or would I do the same thing? I was vaguely thinking about that.

For God's sake, the only parent I know is that scum.

But when I heard Luluil say it, I was starting to wonder if it was aggregated there after all.

But don't say it, such as you don't have a child to love yourself......

Is that it?

Talk about Yalarai earlier......

"Akira kun. I'll tell you a little long story now, will you listen to me?

"Yes."

Luluil spoke with his usual gentle grin when he showed him how to think a little.

"Eh. First of all, whether or not you can love your child, this is an emotion that any father would have."

"Huh?"

"To be precise, just hold the mother. - This will naturally dissolve."

Hold anyone?

Such an idiot.

"Of course, because there's a personal difference in the strength and weakness of that emotion - it doesn't surface - and I think it's wrong to have that emotion like Akira - and I just have so much to tell no one."

"Anyone...... hold?

"You can think of that."

Is that what happened?

"Do you know the difference between love and love?

"Huh?"

Does that mean the difference between Love and Lyke?

"I don't know."

"I don't like it. I want an object, I want to touch an object, I want to enjoy an object, I want to gather an object... that's the kind of emotion -"

You look like some kind of geek...... Oh, does it apply to things as well as people?

"But isn't love the same?

"Love, I'm always wondering what the subject is thinking and what the subject is thinking."

"Huh?"

Much to the unexpected answer, I was confused.

"Is it the magnitude of love that keeps you thinking about it?

"Huh? Huh?

My opponents... in my case, Chelina and Lalaila are constantly thinking about what they are thinking...?

I don't know if it's always...... but I'm sure you care.

"Have you ever imagined what someone Akira is thinking right now?

"Well...... of course"

Imagine what the two of you are thinking. That's... all the time.

Was it fun, boring, anxious?

"Yeah, yeah. Then Akira will be fine."

"Huh?"

"How can a mother relieve anxiety? I have a child in my tummy for a long time. Okay?

I can't connect with my current story and my belly child.

"When my stomach grows, my mother thinks a lot. What kind of child will this child be when she grows up - a boy or a girl?"

……

"In that, naturally, I imagine what you're thinking right now. For example, if you kick your stomach well, you want to get out of here fast."

"Oh......"

Finally, the story connected.

Well, if you have a child in your stomach, we'll be together for 24 hours. I don't like it, but I would imagine a child.

So, like lightning, I imagine modern Japan.

Father returns late at work. I also earn less.

Mothers can't work either and are financially anxious about their future.

Even though my child is in my stomach, I always think about future anxiety, financial anxiety, dissatisfaction with my husband......

"Maybe even after the child was born?

"Sure. If a baby cries, you think hard about why she cries - right? I was wondering if you were diapers or hungry."

"Oh......"

"Of course, if I laughed, you'd imagine what the kid had fun thinking - right?

"Oh well... does that connect..."

Think about it in modern Japan, assuming that the mother was not anxious and took good care of the child.

So what about the father?

Mostly, I wouldn't have much time to deal with kids at work, etc.

Conversely, what about my father who helps raise my children?

Somehow, but I've come to understand.

"You have an adopted child, right?

"Yes."

"Then I don't think adoption can have love -?

"No, I also hear that adoption works better"

"Right. I can explain it the same way. Instead, it's clear that we're anxious about each other, so we try to get to know each other from the beginning."

"Ah! Right! Anxiety for myself, anxiety for my adopted child. So I'm always thinking about how anxious they are. I mean, I always imagine what the subject is thinking!

"Yeah, yeah. So if you can hold on to it, if you can keep going, it's love."

Blind spot or... you're scaled out of your eyes.

"It's just... Because you're human. I don't know what they're thinking. Sometimes my hopes grow stronger."

What's this all about?

"Well, when parents want to raise their kids to be warriors, they naturally assume so, too."

"Uh..."

"In sword practice - the child naturally wants to be strong - even though the parents imagine - the child just thinks it's hard -"

"That sounds like a possible story."

"So, even if love is strong, there are times when it's different."

"I see that's..."

Well, if you can always get an accurate sense of a child's emotions, there's no way there's going to be a parent-child fight or a mistake.

And just because you're different doesn't mean you don't have love...

"On the contrary, I don't have kids, I always imagine what my parents are thinking."

"Ah."

That's right. I always wondered if my parents were angry.

For children, the majority of the world is accounted for by parents.

They grow up watching their parents react.

"So, a child's affection for his parents is almost certain."

……

Me, the parents?

"It's just that - growing up - with all the information and experience - sometimes my love flips. Hatred gets as deep as love."

I resented my parents so much that I wanted to kill them.

Is that to say that I loved my parents that much when I was a kid?

... I don't really want to think about that.

"Me too..., I always imagine what my kids are thinking... that's what makes you love me"

"It's important. But hey. Akira. No male parents. Until the baby is born, that's nasty. So now I'm anxious, but it's okay."

……

I guess I assumed somewhere that parents had to love their children unconditionally.

And I can't do that because I'm disqualified...

Still, can I really love my kids?

"Ugh. Akira has it now - I'll show you how to easily solve your anxiety ~"

"Huh!?

Not a surprise for being spotted, there is an easy way to solve it!?

"Have a child. I'll give you a hug. A lot, a lot."

"... that's all?

"That's right."

Speaking of which, would I have remembered my parents hugging me?

I can only remember being beaten and kicked.

I remember some more western movies.

In movies and dramas of things abroad, whether you're thirty or forty, it's a natural sight to be hugging your parents.

From the Japanese sensibility, I wondered what a good adult was doing, but I see, in movies like that, I feel strongly connected with my family.

Could it be that a hug is missing from the Japanese?

"... I'll even hug you when you grow up"

"Yeah, yeah."

Luluil nodded satisfactorily before gently hugging me.

It was warm.

I cried in my mother's chest for the first time.

◆

That night, I went to Chelina's.

To make me touch my stomach.

"Dear Akira?

……

Gently, stomach down, ears down.

Oh...... alive. This child was born well in the world and wants to live in woe.

A man... a woman. Either way. But I'm sure he was born to have fun.

"I'm not going to be like a fucking parent. I promise. I'll give you a hug as much as I hate you."

It was a declaration and a determination.

"Hehe. I promised Sally."

So shock again.

Yeah, I promised Sally too!

"Ha... ha! Yes, you did, you did! I'll tell my parents... I'll be a father!

"Yes."

With his belly child, he held Chelina softly.

Maybe at that moment, I was a real father.