Kikanshita Yuusha no Gojitsudan

Late at night, time that would be sleeping if it weren't so late but someone went to bed early.

I was walking the neighborhood with Sy.

"Oh, I'm so tired"

"Haha, Yuya's house, it's busy"

Sy also has a bit of a bitter laugh.

Mel is not here.

Because I went back to the kingdom.

After that, she went on to talk about what to do about the house, her future life, her mother's pregnancy, and so on, and Mel decided to go home once until she was ready.

Because after the new house was completed, Mel was to stay at my house, at least until her mother's birth ended and her body recovered.

For once, the healing magic kind can be used by both me and Leiria, so Mel seems to decide to gain experience in recovery and treatment regarding pregnancy and childbirth in the King's Capital.

So look at the timing. I also need to go to the kingdom of Arianus for some time.

Otherwise, there's no point.

Apparently, her mother has already told the workplace she's pregnant, and from the end of the holidays, she'll be working only on day shifts. Nevertheless, I am worried about continuing to work during the first trimester of pregnancy, which is prone to miscarriage, but there is nothing I can do about all this because it is my personal hope.

Cee also suggested that the shadow wolf be attached to her mother at least in case of unforeseen circumstances, but this was also rejected as "careless instead".

So I'm going to make it and make it even with magic gear to protect it from guttering.

Walk relaxed next to Sy.

I've been busy lately and these times are precious.

A small park just about halfway between my house and Sy's house got into my eyes, so I bought a drink from a vending machine and invited Sy to sit on the bench.

If Sister returns late, her father will be in a mood again, but even if he doesn't, he's in a mood against me, so it'll be a little better.

I've given up half my reconciliation with that guy.

"Hang on, you're a sibling now. I'm surprised by the boulders."

"Really. But my aunt's been so young lately, and you think she's pretty from me? Feel like a witch."

My own parents are uncomfortable when they are preconceived.

Beautiful witch...... something different.

When I look subtle, Sy smiles softly, then accidentally makes a serious face.

"Hey, Hiroya. It was yesterday's accident."

"Hmm? What's up?

"Your father said it. Yeah, he said that saving people can be resentful. And Hiroya told Mel that she had been through that when she was in another world."

"... right"

"Isn't Hiroya hard? I can't believe you worked so hard to help the best, but you resented me for it."

Think often of Sy's words.

That's what bothered me all over the world.

It's just a little hard to put into words.

"It's not on the boulder that I feel anything at all. It's just, you know, you can cut it in me, or you can draw a line.

I may have asked Mel, but I've seen a lot of people and villages attacked by demons, demons and bandits when I was traveling in different worlds. Of course I could help. I mean, I've been saving lives, but I couldn't make it, or I had to pick a place to be raided more than one place at a time to help, or someone who would still lose their lives even if I made it.

I haven't been stuffed by survivors once or twice. From the other side of the enemy in the first place, I'm the enemy. There will be plenty of people who resent me, regardless of my mood or purpose. "

Sy is listening seriously in tears to what I say.

"Still, I'm not a god. My hands don't reach that far. So I'll do whatever I can.

Whoever I want to protect will do everything in my power, and that's the top priority. Other than that, it depends on the situation.

It may be cold, but I'm not going to take a righteous side until I sacrifice myself or my life. If you get resentful as a result, take it spoiledly if it's a legitimate thing, and ignore it if it isn't. If you're going to do something, I'll take care of it.

Of course, if I get scolded, it can hurt and I feel angry. But I have a family and company to support. I'm just trying to make myself and my family, my people, laugh.

Besides, now Sy's gonna be there for you, right?

I laugh as I look into Sy's eyes.

I'm not pushing you. I sincerely think so.

"Yeah. I want to support Yuya. I want to be with Hiroya. But, Leiria and Tia, and then I wish it was Mel."

Huh?

"I've said this before, because if it were those three, we could support Yuya together. So you don't have to be reluctant or guilty of me."

"No, no, no, Mr. Shea? Shall we wait?"

I rush to stop Sy's words.

Why is everybody trying to make me make a harem?

Is it God? Is it because of God?

Sy keeps going even further when I'm confused.

"Mostly, I know Hiroya thinks so much about the three of us."

"That's not true, is it?

Why are you back, me?

"Imagine that. Where Mr. Leiria is staring at the bonfire alongside a muscular, stern, long-lasting handsome man, where Tia lives with a handsome craftsman who looks kind, where Mel is staring at her refreshingly handsome aristocratic son"

Why are you so specific!

I kinda imagined that!!

And you're all handsome.

"Look! You don't look funny!

Well, that's not funny.

"No, and this is a little different, isn't it?

I'm sure there's an exclusive appetite for those three, but that's true for any man.

"And... or... ku! Because that's what I'm talking about! You haven't even replied to Tia's confession yet, have you? How many months have you been waiting for me since then?

............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... I totally forgot because my father returned home or was involved in terrorism.

"... I will give you a serious and prompt reply"

"Do that."

Recently, the feeling of being controlled by Ceci has been a pain in the ass.

No, I'm not particularly dissatisfied.

What am I supposed to do?

I get an unspeakable vibe and when I stand on the bench wondering if it's time to go home, I feel signs of coming into the park and look over there.

There's one man, he looks drunk and his feet are stuck.

Looks tough with a skinhead, feels like a gala bad. Is he in his 30s? Thank you. You don't seem comfortable.

"Oh? You're a couple in the park at this hour. You snooze!

A man who's just going to do a temple tangle.

I stand between me and the man as if I were to shelter Sy behind my back. Nothing. I'm not anxious about one guy of this magnitude, but I don't want to fight in the neighborhood of the house.

"I'm sorry if I was disturbed. We're leaving now."

I try to get out and do it poorly, albeit in vain. Effort is important, isn't it?

"Hmm? When you see people's faces, do you run away? I don't feel good! And you're taking a cute woman!

Chip, that's a hassle.

You can run, but they're going to come after you. I can shake it off easily if I'm alone, but Sy won't. Do you want me to hold you and run? But he might live in this neighborhood, and it's a pain in the ass if he gets tangled up later.

"When I look at people's faces all the time, they say," It looks scary, "" Yakuza, "and they run away. Me too, I wanted to be born handsome if I could! I don't even like this head, I'm shaving it! My top suddenly thinned after 25! I don't know what to do! A full shave would still be better than a kappa or a barcode - but!

What? No, even if you say that to me here.

"Ready? Remember that! Guys are gonna be bald one day! Yet as soon as she's bald, she makes a fool of herself by saying it's a 'scam' or a 'slut'! Besides, these days, you're gonna say," Stay away from my daughter "or" Don't talk to me outside because I'm embarrassed "? There's no place in the house!

A man turns to Sy, or it will be against a woman, screaming. Bring tears to your eyes.

"Brother, you're not getting married. Even my wife, she was such a good one until we got married. That's Yo, as soon as he got married, he said, 'Quit smoking. You can say" stinky "or" poorly earned "or" sloppy "whatever you want! Don't let them fool you! They only think of him as an ATM who makes money on his own!!

"Oh, well. It's tough."

Why don't you. I'm about to cry this far into the cries of the soul of a man who cuts and complains.

"Do you understand me! They're demons! I don't know if I'm working or not. You're putting jungle money into cosmetics, and my pennies are 20,000 a month, right? It's your date's drinking bill. If you think so, you're gonna have to pull out your lunch, aren't you? Me too, good luck working late at the accounting firm! And yet, Yo."

This Osama, he looks like he works for an accounting firm. Aren't customers frightened?

"Well, I'll be fine. I'm sure your wife would really appreciate it."

Put your hands on my shoulder and comfort the man who weeps.

"Oh, yeah?

"That's right! I'm sure you think of your husband more than anyone else. Maybe."

Sy can forgive me desperately by joining her.

"Well, I hope so. Brothers, you're a good guy. Listen to this drunken stupidity properly."

You're conscious!

"And anyway, you should go home now."

"... I don't want to go home. 'Cause they're just pissed you're home. Ooh."

Where did the bad vibe of the first gala go, a drunk man who is now turning into a pitiful middle-aged uncle.

Nevertheless, if they were caught like this, there would be no reason, and it would be too pathetic to make them evil.

"So, what do we do with presents and stuff? You might be a little happy to give it to your wife and daughter because you hit it with a bingo or something."

That said, I make it look like I got my nostalgia and take the handmade necklace out of the item box and give it to him. The same silver access. It belongs to a popular series of flower-inspired sales sites.

"Yes, no, but you can't have that. And what can I say to my wife?"

"It's my handmade cheap stuff, so I don't think it's that unnatural as a prize, and there were some prizes, but for you guys, why don't I just say something?

"Oh well. But, brother, are you okay?

Still hesitating to push Osama for acces, (oh, it's cheap, but it's in the case properly) pushing his back to encourage him to go home.

Osama left the park with a delightful thousand feet.

This is good. of?

Well, you'll be fine. Sometimes things like that can get weird and misunderstood.

What an unexpected ending.

I smile bitterly when I see my face with Cedar.

"Oh, uh, wow, I'm okay with Yuya being bald! Oh, and I heard you're bald because you have a lot of male hormones, and, you know, you're gonna be stronger over there, and, uh..."

"Please stop talking to me on the assumption of baldness!

You're gonna be okay, right? So far my father hasn't been bald either......

"I'll make some money. I'll work for you. I'll be fine."

"Hey, he said he was a little too sensitive!

Because I did have something to get stuck in, but I'm not worried about that!... maybe... okay. Isn't it?

What a delicate air Osama left, while sending Si home.

By the way, my father attacked me as soon as I arrived at Sy's house, but as usual, I discount him.