Gun-ota ga Mahou Sekai ni Tensei Shitara, Gendai Heiki de Guntai Harem o Tsukucchaimashita!?

"I'm sorry I took you out during the chat."

"No, it's fine because we just had a good separation of stories. So what's the story?

Snow, my parents look at each other.

It's not the air that says, 'Please give my daughter my best to you forever'.

Snow's mother, Aryl, cuts it out.

"Mr. Lute, may I ask you a few questions?

"Yes, I don't mind."

I agree immediately.

Because I'm lost and I don't want to make a bad impression.

Aryl keeps talking.

"Thank you. So I heard you were a childhood friend who spent time with Snow in the same orphanage... how long have you been in the orphanage?

"Snow and I were left in front of the orphanage the same night, so you've been with us since we were almost born."

"Who gave you the name 'lute'?

"I don't know who, but he said there was a 'lute' and an embroidered silk handkerchief in the cage that was left behind"

"- Finally, is there a" black star-shaped mole "somewhere in your body?

"I don't know if it's black, but I have a 'star-shaped mole' on my right shoulder..."

"... ugh."

Answering all the questions, Aryl flutters like a glare.

Coola gently supported his wife.

Did I tell you something tasteless?

The blue-faced allyl, visible even in the dark, stands on his own feet, mobilizing his will in total.

Coula explained to me that the situation was unclear and confusing.

"Lute, do you know why we left Snow in front of the orphanage?

"Yes, Snow told me"

Snow's parents had served in Keslan, a small country, out of a benevolence that had saved their lives.

But defeated by the war against the great power Mertier, who has the largest national territory on the demonic continent. At the time, they couldn't take Snow, who was just a newborn baby, around and left her in an orphanage crying.

Coola tells in a calm voice.

"The benefactor who saved our own lives, Keslan's last king - King Sirac Noir Keslan - is your father, Mr. Lute."

"What?"

I can't keep my head on a sudden confession.

I hold down half my face with my hands and desperately circle my thoughts.

"Hey, wait a minute!? I am the kingdom of Keslan, son of the king? How can you be so sure?

"I know what it's like to be confused. I want you to calm down and listen to me."

Breathe deeply into Coola's words two or three times.

I recovered from some confusion and listened, though not entirely.

- Talk it out so that Coola slowly chews it up.

My father - the Kingdom of Keslan, King Sirac Noir Keslan and Snow's parents - got to know each other on the North Continent.

At that time, Snow's parents were on the verge of being attacked and killed by a detached giant with their mistakes.

It was Sirac Noir Keslan, who was still a prince at the time, who saved that crisis.

His hobbies weighed in on history and archaeology - especially his research on the heavenly gods, the sealed five great demon kings, and the five race brave men.

I also came to the North Continent to find out about the demon king said to be sealed in the depths.

Luckily, I noticed Snow's parents' crisis and helped them both.

In return for their benevolence, the two will leave the North Continent to serve the Kingdom of Keslan.

The Kingdom of Keslan is a small nation that only sells old history and tradition.

But for my father in the other world, it was the best environment.

Father, Sirac continues the historical study of his hobby beside the study of becoming king. Occasionally, he had too much heat in his research, and the coolers scolded him.

A few years passed - temporarily, Sirac's emotions became unstable.

Throw out all the historical research on your hobby that has been going on over the years and you will drown in alcohol.

Temporarily endangered by the throne, but recovered by the devotion of Sari, the woman who will be his wife.

And he became king, and married her.

After a while, a pregnancy was discovered.

But happiness didn't last long.

Mertier, the great power, has waged war.

Later it's with what Snow told me.

Sirac, my father, loses his life in this war.

My relatives also escaped the country, but most of them were captured and killed in the pursuit of the great Meltia.

Snow's parents didn't tell Snow from here on out.... If you call me bad, I lied.

Coola and the others didn't leave the country alone.

I was a newborn baby, and I took my mother Sari out of the country.

But it was impossible to escape the pursuit of the great power Mertier with Snow, a lute of newborn babies with a woman Sari who was also not a magician.

For that reason, he left us in an orphanage run by Dr. Elle as a measure of bitterness.

Snow's name was on her clothes, and I had a handkerchief stitched with the name 'lute'.

But in the end, Mertier soldiers catch up to me and leave me unluckily with my mother Sari.

The danger was imminent without time to look for them, so they immediately moved to the Beast People's Continent.

It seems Sari's life and death are unknown.

And the two of them lived a life of escape from the pursuit of Mertier, who was so intransigently following them to this day.

I also relied on the White Wolves of the North because I was tired of fleeing and the escape route was completely gone.

And didn't Coola and the others put a bounty on the White Wolves by Toluo Norte Boden Smith as a result of pressure from the great Meltia? He thinks so.

I'm sorry I got the clan involved, but the other two had nowhere else to rely on but here, they said.

I listen to the whole story and disagree.

"I understand the story.... but this doesn't prove that I'm the Prince of the Diaspora. Maybe not."

I know it hurts to say it myself.

But it's so abrupt, I'm stuck denying it.

Mr. Coola does not change his expression and tells evidence.

"You have a black star-shaped mole on your right shoulder, don't you?

"... Yes"

"The blood of the king of the kingdom of Keslan has an equally 'black star-shaped mole'. There is a tradition that a person without this mole does not deserve to be king -. This is a secret only known to royalty and those close to it. It seems to be a measure to prevent impersonation by magic, etc. Your father always wore gloves because he had a star-shaped mole on the back of his left hand."

Unconsciously hold the star-shaped mole on your right shoulder with your left hand.

Apparently, you can't get away with it.

Mr. Coola continues.

"Mertier would not have shut up if you had known him as the rightful heir to the Kingdom of Keslan, the one who draws the king's blood. They should come after us until we take our lives like ourselves. I don't want Snow to think like us."

"I mean..."

"That's right. Lute, I'm sorry about you, but I want you to break up with Snow.... please"

Snow's parents bow their heads about it.

It wasn't because they laughed when they heard me and Snow were a couple, or because they were married to multiple wives.

Because I was the prince of the diaspora, I looked up to him.

Aryl opens her mouth.

"We did get our lives saved. So I've been doing everything I can to return the favor. But for over a dozen years - I don't want Snow to taste the harsh life he's been chasing. I can't believe we're going to live a lifetime of trouble until that girl... we've done enough to repay our debt. So please pull yourself back, please......"

"I... ugh"

We left our newborn daughters in orphanages, albeit to survive each other.

And for over a decade, I couldn't even pick him up and live on the run.

I guess there really wasn't a day to rest my heart.

I know what it's like not to want that thought to be the daughter I see again in the corner.

But even me breaking up with Snow makes me nauseous just imagining it.

... But they're right, for the rest of their lives, it might be better for Snow to cross over to the White Wolves and live with their parents than to live a life-targeting life.

As long as the White Wolves continue to live in the depths of the North Continent, no hand can do any good.

It's like being targeted by the United States of America for the rest of your life, if you can imagine it on Earth in a previous life.

I just imagined it, it makes me feel uncomfortable.

"... excuse me. I'm not breaking up with Snow. But honestly, all of a sudden, I couldn't think together. Give me some time to sort things out."

My head is confused because I've been told so much different shock information.

All I could do was get some time to put my thoughts together so I could squeeze them out.

"... ok. I did suddenly teach too much. Let's keep it around here tonight."

Kula walks out to take Aryl's shoulder and return to the village.

But that leg stopped right away.

"That's right. I had an artifact from your father, King Sirac."

He takes the leather bag he was raising from his neck and hands it to me.

When I took out the contents, there was a ring in it.

It looks so plain.

It is a silver item with no gems and a coin attached to the ring that fits into the finger. The outside of the coin section was engraved with fine gizzards. The surface is carved with the side of a beautiful woman.

"What's this?

"It is an item deposited by the King when they fled the country under the name of" The Ring of the Numbers "." When I say no, take it and go to the Land of Demons. "

Snow's parents also went to the Monster Continent on the run, but the monster was too strong to leave after ten days.

That's why my father, Sirac, didn't know what he wanted to tell me.

Snow's parents then return to the village for two.

I was left behind behind in the woods.