"Hart, can you hear me?

Talk to the bracelet Elmia put on her right hand.

"Elmia. I hear you, what's wrong?

From the bracelet, I heard Hart.

The bracelet Hart handed out to the whole family was granted a calling function.

In this world, you need a giant communication device when you try to talk to someone at a distance.

The device is so expensive that it only possesses about royalty, some nobility, and a top adventurer's guild.

Hart has had a real telecommunications device shown to King Elf in Alheim.

That was so huge that one whole room was filled with communication devices.

Also, it can only be used when contacting allies in an emergency because it takes a lot of magic to use it?

Hart has independently developed such a device as a magic tool.

A bracelet that isn't strange for a woman to wear as stylish - besides being miniaturized to its size.

In order to make a call with the application of Hurt's metastatic magic, a large amount of magic will be required to use it.

But as Hart regularly replenishes his magic powers with his bracelet, the Elmias Hart's daughter-in-law was able to keep in touch with Hart and other daughter-in-law without any disadvantages.

"I'm here with Sayla and Sanctum, can you pick me up after my errands?

Elmia and Saira were riding on the back of White Asia and even came to Sanctum, the holy capital.

The purpose is to investigate the literature on separatist magic.

He discovered a leading lead safely and was about to return to Hart's mansion.

The original plan was to contact Shiraya and ask her to pick me up, but for some reason I couldn't get in touch with her and asked Hart to pick me up.

Elmia and Sayla left the mansion this morning without saying anything to Hart.

When many of Hart's wives are going out, Hart just questions them.

Asked about his purpose, those who were unsure to delude themselves as to why, left the mansion without meeting Hart.

I left the mansion in silence with Hart.

And yet, I'm trying to ask you to pick me up.

For two reasons, Seira felt comfortable contacting Hart.

I've tried to contact Hart many times, and I'll stop.

To Seira, who was repeating the act, Elmia, who had gone awry, took her place and asked Hart to pick her up.

'Sorry. Hey, I'm taking it in right now... just wait long enough!

"Okay. That sound...... are you in battle?

From the bracelet, I heard a continuous sound like something was exploding.

"Well, like that"

"So, are you okay?!?"

Seira looks worried and asks for Elmia's bracelet.

'I'm fine, Sayla. Don't worry, just give me a minute.'

When Hart said that, the communication was cut off.

"Dear Hart... will you be all right?

"'Cause it's okay. Saira's worried too much. Hurt is the man who kills the devil instantly, isn't he? He can beat God."

"Isn't God just impossible?

"Uh, yeah. Well, I don't know, that's a strong analogy!

Exactly. Nor did Ermia seriously think that Hart could beat God, etc.

Approximately three minutes later.

"Thank you for waiting!

"Oh, that was fast. Is that enough?

"Master Hart, you're safe, aren't you?

Yeah, I'm not hurt or anything.

I couldn't hear the explosion from across the bracelet.

Seira stroked her chest down to Hart's voice, who looked fine.

'Well, I'll pick you up now. Elmia, please kiss me for transportation'

"This, transportation costs?

'Yes! Metastatic magic uses great magic. So I'll pick you up, so I need transportation. I'll charge you a kiss for transportation.'

"What, hey, hey, why me!?"

"Dear Hart, if you kiss me, I will!

Elmia complains about Hurt as she turns her face bright red.

Saira, on the other hand, insisted that she would kiss Hart, although her face was bright red, just like Elmia's.

'Cause, Elmia, you're not kissing me from yourself. Seira seems to pay for transportation, so I'll pick her up now. "

The next moment the communication went out, a magic formation unfolded from the bracelet, from which Hart emerged.

"Thank you for waiting."

"Dear Hart, thank you for taking the time. Well... here's the cost of transportation."

With that said, Sayla mouthed Hurt.

"Yes, indeed"

When Hurt strokes Sayla's head, who kissed me, she narrows her eyes in a comfortable way.

"Saila paid for the transportation, didn't she?

"And do I have to?

"Nothing good... Elmia, you're pretty far from my mansion, aren't you?

"Yes, won't you take me with you!?"

"Because everyone but Elmia kissed me when I let her transfer. You can't treat Elmia like that."

Of course, Hart didn't really want to leave Elmia because he didn't kiss her.

Hart had heard from Sayla about Hermia's treatment (...), so she was putting it into practice.

"If that's what we're all doing...... Shh, we just have to. Well, yeah, I don't know what else to do."

I kissed him as Elmia approached Hart and placed a trembling hand on his shoulder.

In an instant, Elmia walked away from Hart.

"Ko, this is it!?"

"Um, I really want you to do some more. Everybody's waiting, let's go home."

"Hold on! If it's not enough, its... su, do"

That's what Elmia says. Once again, she lays her own lips on Hart's lips.

That was a terrible, not seemingly adult woman's kiss, over ten years older than Hart's.

But Hart thought this was ah (...) ri (...).

"What do you say? Are you satisfied?

"Thank you, Elmia. It felt good. I got transportation, and let's go home."

When Hart touched Sayla and Elmia, he deployed a transfer magic formation to move to his mansion.

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"Hey, what's this?!?"

"Dear Hart, were you fighting co (...) le (...)?

The first thing that Elmia and Sayla saw when they moved back to his mansion with Hart...

It was like a giant dragon burned in black.