When I was trembling at my motherhood until it was violent, I heard Chloe temper "OK".

The sound of continuing to step apart the crisp and the fallen leaves. Apparently, I can move now.

"It's okay now. Can you fly? Aurora."

Chloe puts her hand on Love Dragon's hips and asks him to explore.

"Whatever," Aurora nodded, letting the light shine again, returning to the figure of a flying dragon and turning back towards the nest hole.

I was wondering what the hell you're doing, and you seem to be collecting eggs.

I pinch my child between my tongue and my maxilla, and it's time to come back with a foothold.

"You're clever."

You're not gonna crack it in the middle of carrying it, are you? And freaking out, "It's okay, the varietally improved Fei Long eggs are sturdy," Chloe was somehow prestigious.

"Dropping it from the sky won't crack you first. I mean, I drop it deliberately to break what's down there."

"You've tried it?

"I learned how to do it when I was in the army over there."

Chloe says that the Kingdom's latest method of warfare seems to be it.

Ride the female flying dragon and attack the enemy, causing her to lay eggs in the air.

It's like throwing a metal bullet from above, so there's a tremendous amount of damage at the landing point. There's a hole in the house, and livestock and humans who have been hit directly die instantly. Besides, it would no longer be like sprinkling incendiary bullets if the chicks born were to blow fire and storm around.

"Ebony, hey..."

Exactly, a live bomber.

Staring at Aurora with a fearful eye, she rang her throat small as she roared...... Probably said, "Are you okay? Do you want to drink your mom's tits?" But I guess you're saying. Angelica makes such an offer every three times these days when she meets her eyes, so I'm sure other women must be the same, and it's me who lives to decide.

"You've decided to drink..."

Speak like a father to Chloe tilting her neck, "Let's just go home".

"You can get on your back, right?

"Right. I've never been with two people before, but I can go."

First Chloe, the owner, crosses Aurora, then I cross behind.

Grab it in the same position as the bike's two passengers and turn your hands around Chloe's hips.

"Hey. Where are you spinning?

"Oh, wow."

No matter how many fathers, it was harassment that grabbed them on their adolescent hips, and they let go of their arms aggressively.

And Chloe had a girly feeling, too, and some relief to herself.

"I'm hungry right now, so if you're gonna grab it, put it somewhere else."

"Where can I touch you?

Put your arms around your chest.

"... Huh?

"That's why. Grab my chest from behind in the form of an eagle. And that's the most stable."

"You probably didn't drink milk all over to make me do this or something, did you?

"Hey, what are you talking about? That's not true."

"I usually grab it on my shoulder."

"Ahhh!

"Bad Aurora, give me a minute. There's a lot of support."

"Colorrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr......"

After casting some magic, I make the decree "Enough is enough".

"Cui!"

"Are you all right with the eggs ringing?

That's it.

Aurora put us on board and took off forcefully.

The surrounding scenery switches from the jungle to the sky in seconds of things, with spectacular floats, and changes in barometric pressure.

The streets stretching beneath the eyes had shrunk to rice grain size.

"Awesome......!

Unexpectedly leaks admiration at the rising speed that far outstrips modern passenger aircraft.

It seems to be worth plenty of milking and Aurora is in excellent condition.

"I tried to cover it up just in case, but maybe I didn't need it!

At this speed, you can't see it in the eyes of a normal person.

I'm sure it'll look like a shooting star or something, even if we're witnessed by someone right now.

"Ah! Aurora, get down there at a place called Hotel Amarillis!

"That's Loveho. So Ange taught you, huh?

Scold Chloe for giving instructions that are not Roku and tell her to head to the apartment.

"Damn, I just can't remember what's going on. When did you tell me about Loveho's place?

"I didn't tell you. Yikes. It just happened to be in my eyes."

"Uh, yeah."

... Wait a minute.

"You, at this speed and altitude, you saw the hotel sign?

"? You see Father too, don't you?

I can't see it.

My eyesight fits at the level of a normal person.

Even hearing. The sound of cutting the wind makes me goo loud and not hostile, so much so that I'm finally listening to the words with enhanced magic on my tympanic membrane.

"... you, enhanced your vision and hearing before take-off?

"I don't need that. I'm a combat-adjusted homunculus, so I have a sharp sense of five in defo."

……

"Father?"

I see.

Air combat combined with an artificial man who acts as a radar with the eyesight of an eagle's eye and a live bomber.

If this is the power of the other world, it's going to be a nasty battle.

We were descending onto the roof of a familiar apartment while there was a one-man strategy meeting in our head about how we attacked…

"Good day Aurora. And your father."

Chloe jumps down first and I land a little late too.

Finally, when Aurora transformed into a human form full of breast milk, her arms held eggs that were as good as the human head.

"Oh, you, this girl, she just moved."

"I'm fine. No, I wonder if it's a boy, a girl."

Peeping into the eggs in a honeymoon, Chloe cracked me between Aurora and

"Yes, yes, stop stop, no weird air out"

And I've been intimidated.

"I know, Father? This egg is a child made with another man!? Father is trying to get laid right now!?

"Oh, I don't like hearing people like that..."

That's right, with Aurora crying in her ass, Chloe reverses her willow brow.

"Your father's child is me. I'm the one who's pulling your blood. That egg is someone else, isn't it?

Chloe grabs my arms and shakes anxiously.

Aurora, you think parents and kids will take me.

"Damn. Don't worry about it."

"But!"

I stroked Chloe's head and tickled her under her chin like a cat, thinking that "I can drink breast milk again..." had nothing to do with the conversation. He further combed his hair with his hands and used a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his forehead, armpit, lower milk and diameter.

"It's not like you to bake a yakitori on a ride."

"I have to apologize..."

Chloe gets tangled up in my arms and rubs her face in a sweet way.

"Huh. I was surprised. I always forgot everything my father said was right."

My daughter, about her age, deles when I wipe the sweat off her delicate zone. It is good news for the fathers of the world. I would love to give my own daughter a try and break the home.

I mean, it's definitely not imitation, I'm warning you.

... I wonder why you get in a better mood this way, these guys...

I got off the roof and went home, caught between Chloe and Aurora.