Isekai Kaeri no Ossan wa, Fusei Sukiru de Fathercon Musume-tachi o Tororori ni

Angelica separated words there, showing a hesitant glimmer.

What the fuck?

Are you telling me there are more horrible discoveries?

As he was hitting the throat too much of fear, the continuation began to be told in a push-kill voice.

"... your father's party collapsed, and I was wondering if I could snort"

It is unusual for a maternal angelica, and a tongue-in-cheek expression.

Hey, is this guy stacking up a lot of stuff, too?

"Why not?... What did I do?"

I reflected deeply on the failures of the different worlds - the relationship of co-dependence with Elsa and the mutilation of the other women.

So now I've decided that all the women who come to me will love me equally.

It may be a livestock harem bastard from modern Japanese values, but it is still something that is normally done in Africa and the Middle East.

It's not that bad. Maybe. Though I feel awesome about sin every day. Though I feel awesome being tapped by a pisci with a moral whip.

Angelica has a strong appetite for exclusivity, so I can't help but be dissatisfied.

But you do it the cutest way, don't you?

What don't you like? Are you saying that if there were a woman besides yourself around, every other expression of affection would be meaningless?

"Is that it, after all?... You mean you hate me if I'm not your beloved. Well, you want to be the next Elsa. I should get rid of Rio and Ayako and Filia from this house and just love you, right?

I don't care about that.

Angelica has been the most heartfelt woman since returning to Japan.

If I'm true, I'd rather keep thinking of just one woman.

Look straight in front of Angelica's eye.

Awesome eyesight.

I get tempered if it's something that gets pressure.

Angelica was the one who turned a blind eye first.

"Already. Your father will soon go in the extreme direction. It's surprisingly short-lived."

"... aware"

What I'm trying to say is, and Angelica opens her hands.

"Nothing has to be so blatant about Mr. Rio."

"... Huh?

"Last night, your father put Mr. Rio on his lap, and he was spoiling him, wasn't he?" Cute guy. You really are Elsa. See, here too. This is Elsa, too. I don't know about your hair anymore, Elsa. It's like Elsa the Washer 'or something. Besides, it's in the living room where everybody's watching, right?

"Ha!? What the hell? I remember saying that. - You were saying that?

When I'm flirting with Rio, I get too high and my memories back and forth are often obscured.

I might say a bit of a heart loss condition.

So you can't be sure of your statement? Do you want me to miss out on my lack of responsibility?

"... even when I was in that world, I loved Elsa at that rate... and the party collapsed, naturally."

"Ugh, gu."

"It's natural for the ayako to cloud. Even I have a flame of jealousy on fire."

I don't have a word to give it back.

I failed again. New relationships that I grabbed because of, again with this hand.

Eat up your teeth and lean down.

You see, Angelica grabbed my hand softly.

"But it's okay. Your father has me."

"You're angry, too, aren't you?

"I have those feelings, but now you're more worried"

"... what do you mean"

"Your father passed through bluntness, he's a child."

"... maybe there's something about it that sounds like a kid"

"Come to think of it, I've been a war pickle since I was fifteen. You don't have a normal mood."

"When are you gonna be so tight today?

Regrettably, I can't find the material for the objection.

Because it's true that there are so many young personalities to a man who has lived a war-picked life.

Humans in positions like commanders come out with age-appropriate styles, but those who have been on the front line for years tend to see various parts stop at boys.

I've seen too many tragic things. I also know soldiers who have regressed toddlers.

A decent, emotionally developed person may not be able to slash each other on the front lines, etc.

I guess I wouldn't be able to imitate that if I hadn't maintained my child's cruelty.

"... what am I supposed to do? How can I shake Ayako's darkness off and be happy with you..."

He breaks his knee and collapses. Put your hands on the floor and shake your shoulders with remorse and pity.

Angelica crouched down and spoke to me like that.

At the same height of sight, the girl whispers to refrain.

"... if it's a way to fix Ayako's mood, I know"

"... how"

"That was in the diary, wasn't it? Many, many, leop desires and pregnancy desires."

"... Are you telling me to offend Ayako? I'm not allowed to do that."

"No, I'm not."

Angelica got on her knees and held my face in her chest.

"Not that way... you just have to fulfill your pregnancy wish"

…… Isn't that the same thing?... Which means you're holding Ayako, right?

"Don't you have to get me pregnant otherwise? Ayako wants to have your father's baby. All you have to do is make that wish come true."

... not to conceive, but to have my child...?

Contradictory expression.

My characteristics are younger than people.

The conclusion to be drawn from this is...

"Right! Would you like me to be born of Ayako?!?

"That's your father!

Angelica strokes my head like she works.

"You just have to stick your head in Ayako's skirt in your spare time and cry ohhhhhhhhhhh. That's probably the girl."

"Probably girls call before Ichikoro, but it's going to work for Ange and Ayako."

"The desire to have a child of someone you like is a woman's root desire."

I'll get back to business where the solution is safe.

"Yes, I had something to talk to Ange about. About what I sent in Shine."

"... that's the one you said in the cipher. Was Emily, who called herself half suspicious?

That's right, and I shake my head vertically.

"Every time my body touches him, the madness of the numerical notation changes... It's also unnatural to claim to be half-blooded white, no matter how you look at it. The truth is, I didn't put a blue karakon in it, maybe it's a blonde blue-eyed whilst I was born"

"He wants to show it to a mixed-race Earthlings," he said?

"To keep me alert. And then Emily and I are talking, and Rebecca's getting suspicious."

"Have you come to defeat your father because of you two?"

"It's possible, isn't it?

"... hmmm..."

Angelica keeps me in her chest and goes low.

"But your father didn't know either of them until recently, did he?

"Yeah, but?

"Looking at the pattern so far, isn't the assassin sent here the kind of person your father would hesitate to attack? I was given as a gift to your father, and Rayce planted it inside. I think it was a ploy to calculate how hard it would be for your father to be attached to me. Cleric chiefs and Erin are old buddies, and dragons are just wild creatures raising children, and this is also an assassin who would likely feel guilty during battle if he were your father, after all. It certainly inspires your father's trauma to fight a parent who protects his child."

"... well... you're psychologically attacking me, every time"

"Isn't it? So it's a little weird to send two girls in."

"If you're two underage girls, you've had enough psychological attacks. It's hard, isn't it?

"That's right...... Um, I thought you had an old buddy involved this time, didn't you? Look, party member, warrior. You still have this one left, don't you? Besides that guy, I hear he had alchemy minds in addition to swordsmanship. Aren't you good at interfering with electronics?

That's dull for Angelica, I laugh.

"No. Don't worry about that. It's impossible for a teacher to attack you."

"Why?

Reminds me of my last party member, the teacher, Lili's last.

"Woman Warrior Lili - I called her a teacher, but she's already dead. He's the deceased."

"... it's my first ear"

"To prevent the demoralization of the human army, the King's judgment put information on the ground."

"When did you die?

"Just before I defeat the Demon King. He had a tumor in his left chest. It's called breast cancer in this language."

Cancer can't even be cured by magic.

I can't erase it with detoxification magic because my cells are from it, and even if I cut only the tumor and applied restorative magic, I would let it regenerate to the tumor along with the healthy part.

In the first place, the other world does not have the means to cut only cancer cells clean.

"... Really? I heard you were a winning knight. I can't believe you're a woman, but you're dying of your illness. … people's fate is unknown."

Very rarely do men have breast cancer, I hear, but I don't make any pointless points.

Because Angelica, born and raised in a neutral European fantasy world, cannot have modern medical knowledge or anything.