Hero Manufacturing Machine ~A Job to Make Children~

I am wearing a bold dress with a big chest open today.

Not because I am confident in myself.

To see if I'm still worth being a woman.

But I will never give you such a gift.

No, I can't.

I am the wife of First Prince Ichiibaldo.

You must play yourself with confidence.

Tell yourself that and leave the room.

Thank you very much

Call out to the soldiers guarding the castle.

"This is Master Fastsone! What a waste of words!

I'm terrified by my unexpected words and cut them off.

But...

I don't think they're both particularly fond of color, but their eyes are nailed to my chest.

"Good luck with your work."

He pretends not to notice and leaves.

Shake, hide, and listen to their words.

"It's really a mess, Master Fashionne. I've got a lot of big kids, and they're supposed to be there by now."

In response, a colleague hammers him.

"Ah, the bottom like us is terrifying just to see you look beautiful. I envy my husband, Ichiibaldo."

That's good.

It seems that I still have enough charm as a woman.

Satisfied with their words, I left the place this time.