Isekai de Slow Life wo (Ganbou)

"Come on, Colleen? Are you ready for this?

"Oh, you know, sister? What about Grandpa...?

"If you're a grandfather... you're in front of the door, right?

Mr. Kuduro is lying on the floor if you look at the tip Renge has shown with his jaw.

That way of falling down somewhere...... Ah! It's a fuckin 'fall!

... you live on a boulder, don't you?

"I didn't expect your sister to rush until she used her 'strength'..."

"Well... inside the castle. Grandpa, if you're dealing with him, it's going to take a long time for the boulder... Plus, I remember everything, so I'm just going to knock Grandpa out and activate him without punishing Colleen. Come on, I'll punish you..."

"The punishment from your sister...... And you can't help it...... I'm the bad one, and let's take it spoiled!... Ha, ha"

"So which one do you want? Training with 100 male soldiers. Men soldiers and saunas. Man soldier and amatsukuni-style smow, oh, it all seems good."

"... to?

For a moment I heard that Master Colleen was in a trance, but I opened my eyes and blued my face knowing it was a serious punishment.

"... yeahhhhhhhhhh!!! YAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!

And it is a heartfelt rejection.

Dear Colleen, whose savings in "Yi Yi" tells the story of seriousness, shuddering and crouching when you hold your head and bump.

I bet you just imagined it, but it seems pretty tight.

Well, I guess it's natural because I hate men.

"Tomorrow's the day, isn't it?

... Well, Renge had a very pale cut, even though he deserved it.

Unmerciful, but I can't help it......

"... a, oh! Wow, I remember my errands! Grandpa. Come on, wake up! Go, I'll live!

"Here..."

"Even if I run away, I'll definitely do it tomorrow. Totally......"

Aside from what errands I wonder from this hour on, Master Colleen ran refreshingly with Mr. Kuduro's collar that didn't wake him up and disappeared into the dark corridor.

All that was left was me and Renge...

"My lord, I'm sorry I was put as an escort."

"That's okay... er..."

More than that, I was worried about the tattoo now, and my gaze was poured on the red glowing tattoo.

"Uh... I'll explain it right. But before I do... I'll fix the door."

"Ah, oh. I'll help..."

Renge goes to pick up the blown door and I take out the metal to fix the fittings.

Renge suppressed it and I put it together, but there was no conversation in between.

"Ya really, you won't take care of your escort if he leaves... sorry"

"Well, you can't help it if you're in the bathroom..."

I've been too impatient lately... and I don't think I can help it if it's a menstrual phenomenon.

But let's have a room for multiple people when this happens from now on.

"It would be helpful if you said that... haha..."

"Don't worry. I was safe, and I'll keep my mouth shut..."

Besides, you don't even know if Renge's going to the bathroom, but you wouldn't expect the queen to be awake until this late at night and waiting.

Renge looks relieved and lowers her head with a pepper and lowers her back to the bed where I sit.

There was still a red print on Renge's skin, and Renge, who noticed what I was looking at, stroked her arm shyly.

"Hahaha... I knew you cared..."

"Well, yeah"

"Mm-hmm. I don't know where to start..."

It's not like Renge is doing just fine...

He still seems to care about the tattoos.

"Well, you told your husband that you were a princess by ritual."

"Right."

Something about a ritual that could certainly die and I took that when I was little......

"This is the fruit of that ritual or a by-product. By implanting a special demonic stone that was processed in childhood, it deposits it as a magic engraving in the body as it grows. Then, when you can practice intense magic in your body and use it, the magic engraving glows red."

"Intense magic... is that okay?

"Yes. Well, to say that if the ritual fails, you will die means that if the magic engraving is incompatible with you, you will lose your life by waging a magic rampage without depositing it. I'm about eight years old, so I don't have any more problems."

He said he would lose his life at the age of eight...... I do also know that such an inhumane ritual, would be banned on the continent.

Or...

"... hey, what changes from normal when intense magic is worked out?

Sure, magic is thick and thin, but more or less should be more common.

Besides, why would I risk my little girl's life for a royal life?

That's it, what the hell were you looking for?

"... mmm. Simply put... it makes you stronger."

"Strong?"

"I will. Unleashing the power increases the power and scale of magic like an idiot. It used to be just magic, but now I'm avant-garde, so I'm going to use it to improve my physical abilities."

Renge turns his hand towards the window just to tell him to watch.

"" Crystal Blitz ""

What Renge said would be the magic that Master Colleen was about to unleash on me.

But Master Colleen's magic was about the size of a pet bottle at best, albeit on the way.

But this... is bigger than the castle's struts and is likely to spread across the room.

He closed his fingers, which had always been open, and when the magic was lifted, the crystal broke and scattered, fogging and disappearing with a glowing glow.

"Well, it looks like this."

"That's awesome... but is that all?

I do think it's amazing.

But I still didn't think it was enough to risk the lives of my young children.

"Well, you know what your husband suspects. Rowkak was originally a generic name for a group where each tribe ruled the village, not the country. But when the kingdom and empire advance and become neighbors, the first generation will try to unite the tribes and make the country one day or another."

Renge keeps explaining to answer my questions.

"But it didn't really work out because it originally seemed like a race with a lot of my strong lengths, and there was some ground dragon problem. I do. My first beloved daughter has declared herself responsible for protecting all the villages under the ritual of a princess who has been obsolete for many years, so that she can finally take shape as a nation."

"... does that mean it continues into the modern age?

"I will. The Sand Wolves treat their people like a species that cares more about their families than anything else. Then, for generations, the king began to administer politics, and the princess began to administer guardianship. Besides, if you are a king's family, you have no objection to the ritual that all the people are companions and family members, so the princess witches are honorable. I didn't disagree with you."

Honor... different countries and races, different cultures.

Is that what you think differently if the world is different......

I can't help but feel that a world with demons, a world with skills and levels, a world where war is naturally there, makes it very different from my common sense.

I don't get it, but I guess it's this world where some species value pride and more than death...

"Hmm? But, you know, Renge got caught, right? To those who have protected me as a companion and family."

"Mm-hmm... well, when it's a country, people come in from another country, so they get caught examining the ritual of the princess."

"... you mean migrants"

"Soo. Well, that's over, and basically, there are a lot of good people, even migrants, who seem to be friends and family, than living in Rookac."

Renge laughs at herself, knocking her body down to bed with Pooh.

"So... my master helped me, my ministers and my parents discussed a lot, and the ritual was banned on the continent, and even without it, I will continue to thank my ministers as before. In the sense of separation, my parents gave my sister the throne sooner, and I got my time back, so I asked my master to follow me and work out."

"Oh well... It's good to have met your master for this country as well as Renge."

"Do you think so? My master crusaded the ground dragon and he won't be out for a while, so I decided to train the army, but I don't expect any anomalies like this one... Well, I think we'll all work together on the challenges ahead."

Renge gets up and makes him laugh two cups.

Even I knew him today who seemed to see how the dinner party was going, that this country would all work together to overcome the difficulties.

Regardless of the past, I guess it's becoming a better country.

"Well, I get it. But if it's not about confidentiality, why didn't you tell me about the ritual earlier? I wanted to know more about Renge..."

"Uh... no... well..."

What the fuck?

Is there any serious side effect to this?

Even though I risked my death, I'm implanting demonic stones in my body.

It wouldn't be strange if something happened.

"... doesn't that make you sick? There's a red print on my skin..."

"............ what?

"Hey... look, it's not normal..."

Renge releases an atmosphere that seems indescribable with her hair as a toy.

Damn this guy......

"... you know. There's no magic and no skills in the world I was in. You don't have any demons in the first place, and you don't even have beasts with ears and tails, do you? Is that normal? I'm talking about it."

"Hey... 'Cause it's like putting it out after something, isn't it sloppy...? Since you liked me first, this is actually such a secret! What..."

"Awkward. I care too much. When I saw that print, I thought it was usually nice."

You may be rude, but here's the thing... the cook's heart is inspiring!

What is that feeling? You look too good.

The sealed and hidden power... is the hidden power, right?

... I mean, I just thought, because it's a fantastic world, you don't have any cook II disease or anything?

I have magic, I have skills...

Invisible Jail. You smell like a cook.

... but I will continue to use it fine and normally!

"Dress up... okay? Eh heh... good for you..."

"Is that what you were worried about and kept quiet?

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. That's all for the boulders, right? At martial arts tournaments, even though I can prove my legitimacy with boulders, I thought it would be a good idea to use the power of forbidden rituals, and if I got into the ears of those who do research in the kingdom, I thought it would be annoying for your husband, so I thought it would be bad to use it in the kingdom."

... Oh, that's for sure.

Mad researchers have a linear image for their purpose......

Especially if once caught in a rowcake.

"... ok. Anyway, as long as it doesn't negatively affect Renge's body."

"That's okay. Well, if your husband has a crisis, he'll naturally use it to protect him, and maybe with this power, he can beat Shiro. Okay? You didn't even use it in a mock fight."

"Oh. Try it. Shiloh will want to fight his mighty enemies."

That's what you're gonna do. Eh! And the laughing renge is doing, apparently back.

You were nervous, you seemed just a little sweaty, but you didn't seem hot.

"Ah! Right... your husband?

"Hmm? What's up?

"... Coren, I don't know what to do, but I think you're feeling pressure (pressure) from Grandpa and Heavy Town to stop bleeding as a royal family even if the ritual is gone... I'm supposed to be royal myself, so I have to take responsibility for that. I do, but it's like I'm carrying it on my own right now. So..."

"Oh. I didn't care because it turned out to be okay."

"On behalf of Colleen, I'm sorry. And thank you..."

"You're welcome. Why, you're such a sweet sister"

"... but I'll punish you. I'll definitely do it tomorrow so this won't happen again.... Well, I'll never leave your husband again today. So you can sleep in peace."

"Oh... right..."

Renge hugging my hips like she won't let go this time.

I could just fall back and fall asleep... sooo... hah... well.

Push it down.

"Okay.... the limit"

"Heh? Hey, wah!? Go to sleep...... ho!?

"... bad, I was served by Master Colleen... I've been patient, but I can't do it anymore."

Spread your legs to show off your wrangle, your thighs when you fall into bed, and your gravity-defying chest.

I've been putting up with this a long time.

I didn't even know when I was going to attack him, but I put up with him so much because he was serious!

My thighs must already have some bloody marks on them.

So... that's enough, right?

"Hey, your husband!? I'm afraid of my eyes! Ga, you look like a bee! No, I don't care whenever! But look, just a little bit more, at least until the tattoo disappears! Oh, hey... Ngu... Huh!

... thus, we had a morning today without sleep.

And -.

"Ugh... Sister... forgive me..."

Dear Colleen rushing over to Renge with a fluttering foothold through the line.

"Absolutely not. Look, there's 67 more of you."

In response to such a Colleen, Renge puts his hands on his hips and says out harshly.

"I don't usually have a sword or anything...... I'm either a wizard..."

"Then we'll be training with the Magic Corps. Soldiers are motivated by this, so do it right."

"Ugh... I can't believe the boulders include useful work for the military in punishment... Sister... But at that distance, there's juice, man, juice..."

"... well, thanks to Colleen, I was loved a lot yesterday, so I'll give you a break."

"Heh!? Sister, did you come after that?!? Hey, I want the sheets then!

".................. Huh? What are you talking about? I mean, I already put it in the laundry."

"You may be washing! Which samurai took it so it's awesome!?

Lady Colleen won't shake......

Even though I'm not that perverted, I respect you in a way.

... What the hell are you going to do with the washed sheets?

"I mean, why are you trying to get out on your own? Are you trying to punish me?

"Because the sheets!!

"'Cause you don't have shit. I'm going to forgive either Amatsukuni-style Smow or Sauna, but I'm going to add two more sets."

"Two sets!? YAHHHHHHHHHHHH! Sister!! Sister... forgive me..."

"Then you're gonna do it right?

Renge smiled and Master Colleen gave up and was well punished, training with the soldiers even as he was about to cry.

Never before had Master Colleen come so close to watching soldiers train, and they never trained or anything, and the soldiers perspired to show Master Colleen a good spot, some male juice, and it was very morale.

Me? I'm taking a nap because I'm sleepless while I'm watching.

It's a hot climate, but the shade feels good, so let the cushion devour the water's magic sphere for inebriation.