Hero Manufacturing Machine ~A Job to Make Children~

My name is Ushallush-Brave Road.

Commonly known as "Charles".

A special being chosen by God.

... but I'm sure it's a blessed bloodline.

First of all, it's about the ability.

My lineage is royalty and, in addition, the blood of the so-called brave.

And I'm his youngest brother.

Therefore, there is no doubt that they have tougher bodies and magical potential than ordinary people.

In addition, there are countless mysterious mysteries called "brave art" and special magic passed on only to the brave blood clan.

It was already advantageous as an organism when it was born into this lineage.

Incidentally, the nickname "Charles" is difficult to distinguish from "brave man" in "Yusha", and "Lulush" is my father's name, so it is only due to extremely negative reasons chosen as a result of the erasure method.

My mother, who loved my father (her husband, from her point of view), pushed me to put the letter "Lulush" in my name.

My name has grown so long for such a loving (loathsome) reason.

I'm sorry about the late mother who named me, but I don't really like this name myself.

... let's get back to it.

Next thing I know, it's cosmetic.

My mother gave me silver hair, red eyes, and even though I am neutral enough to be mistaken by a woman from time to time, my face is ready.

My father, the king, says that I am very much like my mother, and I think so myself.

In addition, the height is not tall, the face is small, the limbs are long, and the body shape (style) is good.

I'm not complacent, but you might say you're blessed with your appearance.

In other words, my lineage is royalty, so I have power.

Since you can marry beautiful talented women from generation to generation, your appearance will be refined with each passing generation.

It is only natural that I should be beautiful for that reason.

With some superiority and disadvantage, my siblings (or all my brothers have died) are all beautifully dressed.

Next, to this world.

Although there is no "demon king" in this world today, it is also a dangerous world where monsters such as pig demons (orcs) and big demons (augers) travel on a daily basis.

The royal family has a big face because it protects ordinary people who do not have the skills to protect themselves from such threats.

Otherwise, they would not pay taxes that would never be cheaper to someone who would not benefit anything.

The area of the world that humans have today is truly small.

If you crush and carve open land into monsters, you may be able to discover nutritious crops that no one has ever known and rare minerals that can make stronger weapons.

If we could take away the territory controlled by the monsters, people's lives would be richer.

Crusading against monsters as much as possible is a technique that triumphs over the race for survival in order to prosper humans.

That's why it's urgent for humans to prepare as many humans as possible to defeat monsters.

All ten brothers were the end of a strange stomach, so I came to the throne and the power struggle in a scattered fashion, but there was an unusual emergency that all my older brothers died.

Though his father, the King, is alive, he is the most important thing in the house.

When I hear that there are ten people behind me, it may seem like he likes color, but the Father King I know is far from such an impression (image), and I can affirm that he is one of the most respectable people I know and deserves to be the king of the blood of the brave.

He was only a child of many posterity and duty to keep the blood of a brave man alive.

He only told us that my mother was the only one with a pure romantic relationship.

When I asked my mother what she was most pleased with from my father, she said it was me, so I guess she really loved him.

The doctor said that the birth mother was weak and that it was not only difficult to give birth to a child, but also difficult to give birth.

Father, who knew his mother's body was weak, was reluctant to have a child with her.

Father did not ask his mother for a woman, but only for purely spiritual connection.

However, there was also a strong wish from my mother, and when I tried to have a baby, I became pregnant once.

That's why I was the one who did it.

It's a miracle in itself, but I'm sure it has greatly reduced my mother's life expectancy.

My mother died when I was in my early teens sleeping beautifully.

While you're delighted that I was born, you leave me alone.

I think my father often regretted my birth, even though it was not in his mouth.

That's how they called me back, and there's one mission I've been given.

It means having as many children as possible with a woman such as a good warrior or magician.

Though the king's father is not yet old enough, he worked too hard when he was young and my only mother, who loved him from the heart, died prematurely, and became incapable of being a man at an early stage, so I couldn't make a child.

Even if it were done, it would not be good because there are anxious ingredients that the king is not young and is not a fresh child.

In addition, although the brothers had a large number of children, there were many girls, and the boys were not yet old enough to make babies. He must have been about ten years old at the top.

I'm thirteen years old, and I'm fifteen, so I'm not there yet, and I'm the only man in my lineage who can have children.

That's why I got a white feather arrow.

After all this, tonight will be my first job as a stallion.

More than two months have passed since I returned home.

The season is spring, and the need for heavy winter clothing is becoming obsolete today.

It is no longer uncommon for a day to be comfortable with just one coat.

This season, when such warm sunlight began to fall, I was gradually about to start my first job.

Blue, white and gold.

Wear the right outfit from the blood of the brave and wait for tonight's opponent to arrive in the workplace bedroom.

It was not long before I was given the opportunity to make a child tonight.

My child-making partner is suitable for the first night, and the popular book for adult boys builds a large department (genre). She is a knight with a reputation for not being able to beat pleasure.

Normally, it seems that a man's romance is such that a woman knight who behaves in a polite manner is disturbed by lewdness.

With that in mind, I open my mouth.

"I know you've been explained beforehand, but should I introduce myself?"

With that in mind, I went on.

"His name is Eushallusch-Brave Road. I know you've heard a lot of rumors, but I'm just a prodigal prince with a title. I'm the only brave bloodline who could be a proper breeder right now. Don't worry, even a fool prince can make a child properly."

Her reaction to such a lame greeting was cold.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Iona-Cuccolose. As you can see, I am commanding the Knights of the Kingdom. I'll see you later."

Say hello in plain form.

Around the age of 20? It won't be any different from me.

Blonde hair, blue eyes and long hair are put together with ponytail.

Cheeky shiny eyes, clean nose, strong lips.

My hands and feet are long and smooth.

Dressed in a long white boot with a single line skirt on the blue ground that accentuates the length of even the long legs.

Not so far.

The problem is the upper body.

A woman wearing bright armor with white colored eyes on the blue ground, no matter where she looks from, is not the look of the woman who is coming to be held by me.

Her declaration of war against me.

Yeah, that's good.

I love such a strong woman. [M]

I'm not obviously being mean, but my eyes are above all eloquent in saying, "I don't recognize you."

As the blood of the brave, you are clearly disappointed in my appearance, which would have been a much better man than I thought.

I think I look better myself, but the line is thin.

I know I'm wearing a sword, but it's probably seen lower than her as someone who uses the same sword.

For that reason, it seemed to her that I was not covered as a man.

"That face feels uncomfortable to me."

Cut it out without saying anything rough.

"No, this is also my mission."

Although I say so in my mouth, I don't seem very convinced.

Although your role is optional, I don't think you can withdraw it because I've taken it once, even if it's not her preference.

It's only natural that you don't want to have children unless you have someone better than yourself.

I decided to remove her concern.

"If you're not happy with me, you can try it. You may go home as long as it doesn't suit your glasses. Of course, there's no blame for that."

For a moment, Iona looked surprised.

I thought that royalty was something that only unilaterally pushed for demand, regardless of the opponent's convenience.

The king I know is never that kind of person, but I know some of my brothers who acted that way.

So it's no wonder she had that impression of royalty.

"You really don't mind?

Be warned. He seems to have considerable confidence in his arm.

"Of course. Otherwise, there's no point."

That's why I went to my own little training ground.

This is my personal space, so you're not allowed in except for me and anyone I've authorized.

Basically, it won't get in the way.

Inside is a small collection of personal items I collected for training.

And there was a lot of wooden swords lined up on the wall for training.

"Choose whatever you like. I'll let you use what you choose."

It's quite fair.

Iona leaks such feelings in my words.

The suggestion seemed surprising to her.

"You won't be convinced if you cheated and won, right? Until we win fair and square."

I say confidently.

You're very confident.

"I wouldn't expect you to have a child of my own if you weren't confident in yourself. I'm responsible for building the future of this country."

Of course, the useful part is also great, but if I hadn't stayed in this environment, I wouldn't have been chosen as a stallion.

I was a prodigal person, but I was quite aware of it.

"Now, let me try those words. May I have a moment, please?"

"Oh, what an honor it is to have a beautiful woman like you waiting for me."

After listening to my words, she chose her sword indifferently for a while.

"I will give you my sword. I'll borrow it."

"Stupid honesty, you. I think you'll like it."

Answer as you receive the sword.

The only wooden sword she has is that of me.

They just want to make a deal with me.

"Yes, you're quite the architect."

"Oh, why do you think so?

Interestingly, I asked.

"All the wooden swords here look the same, but everything is different except what you and I have."

As she said, it ranges from heavy objects that impart magic (enchant) and cannot be shaken properly by a regular swordsman, to objects that are deliberately easy to break, and objects that are strong in magic and light as feathers, regardless of the stone.

You could have given me what was good for you and what was bad for me.

Failure to do so is qualified as a knight, but disqualified as the person responsible for the fate of the country.

As long as there is nothing to protect behind you, you should give priority to the country over your own cowardice.

It is arrogant of me to shake favorable terms from myself. [M]

If you can get a favorable deal, you should enjoy it.

If the odds are slightly higher, you should use anything.

I don't understand her wanting to penetrate the spirit of knighthood, but fighting is not that sweet.

Though I thought of such a great thing, I even thought of such a girl as favorable.

"I thought there was such a prospect that I would know what I was good at and how I was prepared to compete."

"I hope you'll like it more and more. I don't hate smart women."

"Besides, you seem to have a good mouth. I don't know about the sword."

Once separated, Iona continued.

"Mostly, if I chose something in my favor, were you going to use it as a pretext to win the war?

It seems that there was such a reason for choosing the same wooden sword.

Well, because of her personality, I suppose she wanted an equal match even without it.

"That's unexpected. I'm not that small, and whatever sword you choose, my victory is absolute."

Again, I said confidently.

"You're very confident. Let's get started."

In contrast, she says astonished.

In previous exchanges, he seems to be a man of the mouth only.

There's only one thing before that.

Seriously, I cut it out.

"What is it?

Iona answered mysteriously.

"Take it off"

"[]/(n, adj-no) (1) (uk) (uk) (uk) tight/tight/tight/tight/tight/(2) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) tight/tight/tight/tight/(P)/"/"

I had no choice but to delude myself into hearing such a sound.

The moment I said that, Iona looked at me with contempt.

It would be a reward if I had a special sexual habit, but I don't feel that way about hate.

"What are those eyes? It's about the armor, the armor. It wouldn't be fair to wear such heavy armor."

Apparently, it was short of words.

I only wear clothes against Iona wearing armor. It is difficult to say that this is a very fair match.

"No, I'm proud to be a knight, so I can't take off my armor on the battlefield. And...."

Besides?

"This is still an important body before you get married. I can't stand being hurt by a mad sword at hand."

"Can't you trust Prince Fool's sword arm? Let's start from where you'll recognise it again."

"I'd love to see what I can do. Let's do it again."

Now it's time to stand up against me with a wooden sword.

Iona had a straight-eyed stance with a rounded sword, and since it was an interpersonal battle, I took a "hidden blade" stance as an example.

From Iona, my wooden sword can only be seen on the dot.

From her point of view, my attitude is nothing but unusual.

"I've never seen it before. Is that what the rumors call" Brave Arts "? I'm glad to see something unusual."

I'm not sure if she saw the "blade concealment" as a distraction or naivety, but she said it as if she made a fool of it.

It is impossible for her to believe that she would have learned legitimate swordsmanship as a knight.

In addition, she probably has never experienced a battle in an area (level) where she can't show herself.

Iona doesn't yet know how much it says in action.

While thinking about such a thing, I reply.

"It's an honor to give you a compliment, but no. Brave Arts isn't that easy to show off."

"It's a sweet thing to see. You'll regret not using it from the beginning.

Are you trying to advise me, or are you going to say that to a provocative feeling?

She's a really strong woman.

I like it more and more.

"Let me use it if I have to. If you want to see it that much, you have to push me."

In return for provocation, I gave it back.

That moment.

"Let me do that!

Boo!

That's what I'm saying, and I'm slashing into it with great momentum.

Fast. I don't think it's a woman's slash.

I should have gotten a lot of training by now.

I have found another point to commend this knight.

Still, it's not as fast as my reaction speed.

Cut!

But I dare to take that blow.

Because I want to check the weight of Iona's slash.

"Yes, it is."

That's why I open my mouth like I remember, whilst taking that nice blow lightly.

"There are two things I want to correct."

"Kh!? Can you tell us!

Shhhh!

Neither dodging nor taking a blow from his body, but showing some surprise at what he did lightly, he immediately fires the next slash.

My head switches quickly. He's got a lot of guts.

I was more impressed with you than with your abilities.

But Iona's sword still won't catch me.

"You're wearing my baby tonight."

Cut!

She continued her words as she played her wooden sword.

"I will never go crazy with you."

I smiled invincibly, pointing my sword at Iona's throat with a stunning expression that was incomparable.