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

From then on, my research and that of my teacher continued.

The teacher no longer openly imitates me to show romantic feelings, but instead he wants to hear about Japan.

Language. Social situation. Economic situation. Demographic changes. Major industries. Relations with foreign countries.

I had some burdens that made me cry once, and I answered anything I could answer.

Are you a little out of line from med? This? I didn't even think so, but I didn't mind.

The teacher was able to manipulate native fluent Japanese.

Now, based on the knowledge gained from me, I'm understanding something called cancer cells myself.

The conclusions that we have drawn with it are:

"I can't."

That's why.

"I am not helpful in medicine in this era. If it develops, I will accept it as heavenly life. What, if you extend the lives of the people who should die, that's going to be a big deal."

Is this a strength of the teacher? I'm not sure.

I don't know what a woman thinks.

"Brave man, your hometown has the longest average life expectancy on Earth, isn't it? It's going to be tough in the future."

"... Huh? Why not?"

"Look at the elves with great longevity. There is no progress in their civilization... if we are aware, we have come to an era of stagnation and become overwhelmed by our human race"

"'Cause they don't make kids at all, and they don't show interest in new technology, Neh. Then you'll be in decline."

"It looks like the future of Japan to me."

"Come on, we're still the wealthiest high-tech nation on Earth."

"It's a pleasure to go home."

Say, the teacher laughs invincibly. It doesn't seem like the vibe is disparaging my origins to my shaken stomach...

He's got a certain certainty, a scholarly grin.

"I understood. It is a mistake for one individual to live a meaningless long life. It's better to have more offspring in short cycles like bugs and mice, not that way. It suits his lineage."

"... humans aren't that kind of race... if you can have twins or triplets every year, come on"

"Right. Surely humans are not that kind of race.... humans."

Saying, the teacher turns a blind eye to the tank.

That's where my lower body, slashed in a few months, is cultured, and I'm bumping my legs fine in a mysterious container.

What a strange mood to see what was formerly part of me brought to life in these ways.

"I will try to overcome death my way."

"Didn't I just say I would accept Heavenly Fate?

"Oh. Overcome it while accepting"

Sooner or later, the doctor smiles.

"You'll always understand someday..."

My memories with Dr. Lili gave me a number of tips.

Who Chloe is. Girl with black hair and gray eyes, half. I'm from different worlds, I'm familiar with the ability of summoning brave men enough to put in place measures for status appraisal, and I speak Japanese...

"... me and my teacher's daughter?

A child who interacted with my torn lower body and secretly gave birth.

... The interpretation sticks around a lot, but there was one problem.

Age.

Chloe is now fifteen. Besides, it was a mouthful like turning sixteen this year.

Then the teacher would be strange if she wasn't pregnant sixteen to seventeen years ago, but I don't remember her stomach swelling that time of year.

Chloe is deceiving her age, and she's actually a very well developed ten-year-old... or is that more unnatural?

"What's going on?

I feel like I'm stuck in a fox and I run through the city.

Aim is the port.

Go straight to that place where you defeated Philia.

……

Hearing the sound of the wind hanging up all the time, think.

Chloe could have used the sacred sword. No matter how he was born, I'm sure he's drawing my blood.

Can I cut and kill that girl? Maybe a real daughter, a fifteen-year-old girl.