Monster no Goshujin-sama

4 ~ Rose Perspective ~

"Okay. I think it's time to go"

As I proceeded with my usual work with one knife, my sister, who was preparing breakfast, raised her voice.

"I'm sorry. Kay, can I have a look at the fire?

Copy that, sir.

This morning's dinner is the rest of yesterday's dinner - it looks like soup simmering the edible area of the monster that Berta came back to hunt.

My sister, who had pretreated the newly collected edible wild grass and put it in the pan to add more utensils, started to move quickly when she left the rest to Kay, who had woken up.

"Sister. Are you going to your husband?"

"Hmm? Yeah. I intend to."

My sister with a towel and a bucket came this way.

Instead of footsteps, there was a crawling noise as it drifted down the ground.

My sister's lower body was crawling on the ground with the slime intact.

The upper body, too, although the shape is what the girl looks like, the texture remains slimy.

The feminine, rich, undulating figure does not mimic fine shapes.

It was because of the aftermath of squeezing power beyond its limits, dealing with Takaya Pure, who turned into a madman.

"Because it's time to finish the morning audition. I thought I'd take you a towel or something."

"Your husband has been putting more and more energy into his workouts lately. Please, work for me."

"Of course that is. Oh, yeah. What do you say we go with the Roses?

"I have a job to do."

Half of it was an excuse.

I'm not going to interrupt the two of you.

"I forbid you, too"

Since it was not meal duty this morning, Vegetables, who had been trained to handle the demon stones of translation, also declined with a slight smile.

"It's only before breakfast, but you're going to be hungry."

I joke and say, stroking the yawning on my lap.

"Khu......"

Recent quits are a little more important than usual.

Now he was round over the foot of the truffle, and lay down his ears, until he was caressed with great care.

"Mmm. You both don't have to be weird."

And Sister Lily, who said, opened her eyes small.

"Ah, Gabella"

Seeing as it was, Gabella, who was the archaic opponent of your husband this morning, appeared to be coming back here alone.

"Morning audition, I wonder if it's over"

"Sounds like it."

Sister Lily turned back her heel.

Then I'll go.

My sister, who sloppily draws her lower body, looks back just at her upper body and smiles at me.

It was a soft grin, seeping warm thoughts in my chest.

……

I had been stripped of my gaze on my back as I slipped away.

Strangely enough, Sister Lily's attraction as a woman seemed to be increasing.

"Something's changed, Mr. Lily."

You were getting a similar feeling, and the genuine vegetables crumble.

"... right"

My previous sister didn't seem to like her essence as a slime very much.

However, while I cannot falsify my nature as a slime, I am not clouded by the grin of my sister right now.

Leaning in with your husband was exactly the kind of sight that embodied sweet happiness.

There was something definitely wrong with my mood first.

Is it affecting the area? Recently, my sister has shown behavior that she never did before.

The same is true of skinning your husband without worrying about how slime looks, but he also seems to be actively using time he can't move due to sequelae to learn different worlds of letters.

He said he wanted to read books in this world.

In addition, your husband has often made contact with other transferees until now, but before leaving Yuna Iino also had several occasions to talk to her from her sister.

I've seen you two talking about something.

I don't know what those changes caused.

Still, I was convinced that the changes that had happened to my sister were never bad because she looked so happy.

"Well..."

Having dropped off my sister, I decided to return to my work.

Take the magic knife in your hand.

Currently, manufactured cars that use demonic stones as a power source - were detailed components.

I'm supposed to go to town with your husband next time.

If I could get the Demon Stone at the end of the day, I would be building a car, so I decided to make some parts that wouldn't be very luggage first.

Half-analysis has been completed on how cars work using demonic stones.

As a result, in addition to the power source, Demon Stone, it was found that various parts of the car incorporate Demon Stone for control.

The demonic stone for control defines the size of the car and the size and orientation of the force applied to the body of the vehicle.

This has to be made to fit the size of the car.

Only the analysis of the demonic stones that absorb magic from the atmosphere and serve as a power source is difficult to navigate, but otherwise it was already possible to create a reproduced mock-up demonic stone.

Your husband asked me to go to town a few days after "Weiwaten" Yuna Iino left.

Then the work is in progress, so the parts themselves are small but considerable in quantity.

Including the spare, there are about four cars.

... I may have overmade it a bit.

Whatever gets too heavy, should we get to something else instead of car parts?

For example, there is a 'magic tool bag' that changes the internal volume to something that could have been taken to a practical level one foot away.

Perhaps we could prepare that for the number of people.

The original tool bag is a big one there, so it would be more convenient to make it big enough to be lowered off your hips.

You're going to need to adjust the demon stone, but it's not bad to try and error around it...

Thinking, for example, Gabella came here.

Stopping a short distance from the incineration folds the spider's legs.

A small roar began to rise some time after I started working on it, consulting with the genuine vegetables from time to time about the size and design of the magic tool bag.

My voice grew a little louder.

Stop the work hand and turn your gaze.

Mm-hmm. Garbera, who gives a difficult voice, held her head.

"What is it, Mr. Gabella?"

"Hmm?"

When the genuine vegetables spoke, Gabella raised her face.

Red eyes open.

"Oh, there you are. Lord Kato."

"I've been there since the beginning..."

"Right. That was bad. How do you feel?"

Gabella tilted her neck in a truffled dish.

"So, what are you talking about?"

"What... that's this dialogue. Isn't it unusual to come home as soon as Senior Mashima's archery is over? And I've been roaring for a long time."

He looks a little worried, and the genuine vegetables ask.

"Is there something bothering you?"

"... um. Actually, it is."

Garbera seemed a little lost, but seemed to honestly decide to admit it.

Let it snort heavily.

And I told him with a wrinkled troubled face between my eyebrows.

"The other day, I promised you that I would breastfeed you alone next time."

"... is that a good story for me to hear?

The genuine vegetables, which were in an attitude of consultation, became half-eyed to flow.

"No, wait, Lord Kato. Don't go too fast."

"Because..."

I want you to talk to me.

That's a really troubled voice.

Nevertheless, it was also well understood to me how genuine vegetables felt to turn their white eyes.

"... I don't care if you ask me about my experience."

"Don't worry. I haven't experienced anything yet. I don't even want to talk about my experience."

"If you ask me, right. I still promised you. What was it?"

With his fingers on his lips and the vegetables crumbling, Gabella nodded happily.

"Yes. Yes, it is. The Lord said to me to mess with you alone."

"Oh, that's a little surprising there. Is that what Senior Mashima said?

"Ah. No. The concubine might have been the one who said he was going to get laid."

"... well, didn't the seniors say"

"Well, that's true, but you didn't hug me! I'm sorry I kept you waiting, too!

"Heh, seniors do that..."

I took my gaze off the forceful gabella, and for a moment the genuine vegetables looked at this one.

"... So you finally cared about that too, seniors. It's good."

"Well, next time, let's get some time."

"Ha, is that right? Congratulations.... I'm getting hungry, is this love story still going on? Honestly, I think I'm gonna throw up sugar."

That much said, the genuine vegetables spilled a bitter laugh.

"Aren't we talking about the two of us now?"

Be gentle with your eyes and say.

Basically, the real vegetables are good to take care of. I knew it well.

"If it's hard to be alone, I'll work with you."

"Mm-hmm. If I could, I'd like to do the same for my concubine. There's one problem."

"Problem......?

Only gently does the vegetables ask.

That won't be why, but honestly, Gabella confessed.

"Uhm. My concubine, when I get very excited, the additions and subtractions don't work, and I'm about to crush the Lord."

……

"What do you think I should do?

And the vegetables that returned to my eyes turned toward me.

The face said, "No, no, no, no, no, no."

"Mr. Rose. Let's just keep Senior Mashima from hanging out with Mr. Gabella."

"Lord Kato!?

Gabella opens her red eyes.

To her, who dropped her shoulders, I decided to do it with words.

"Forget the real vegetable joke. Then why don't we just talk about not thinking about doing something from Gabella?"

"Mm-hmm? What do you mean?

"If you don't try to cuddle, you won't be crushing it."

Symptomatic treatment, but it would be better than not doing it.

Anyway, your husband's life is at stake.

"I see."

As she looked, Gabella let that face shine.

"I mean, that's... that's the one called passivity!

"Maybe it's like that"

I nod vaguely at Gabella holding my fist.

"I don't know, either."

"I don't know about concubines either, but it would be like the old Lord's Hall"

"Stop saying that"

"Isn't that nice? It's about the past. The Lord has become more aggressive there lately."

"Really?

and the genuine vegetables reacted.

"I mean, how do you know that, Mr. Gabella?"

"Concubine, because my eyes and ears are good. Sometimes I hear a lot of things. Nevertheless, as a concubine, I wonder why Lord Kato doesn't know. In the meantime, Lord, you've been to 'such occasions'?

We're traveling together, that's what happens.

The genuine vegetables were wolfed on the surface.

"Hey, hey...... well, I didn't take a close look at that, so I don't know if the seniors were aggressive or not!

"Oh. Speaking of which, you seemed to be back as soon as you realized"

"Hey, how do you know that much!?

"So the concubine, by virtue of her good eyes and ears"

... Speaking of which, a moment ago, a genuine vegetable that went to add a small one in the middle of the night came home with a red face.

I remember loaning my knee to a real vegetable who said he couldn't sleep.

That night, she looked strangely sweet and cute because of that backward circumstance.

"But enough. Maybe it's Ali who's passive."

Bright red vegetables elsewhere, Baba and Gabella stood up.

"All right! The concubine is going to be passive!

"... at a time when I'm pushing for it and saying it, I think it's hard to get ahead."

The real vegetables that made me look tired in the morning stuck.

"Maybe."

Gabella did not argue.

"But this is how concubines can only behave"

I just hit him and turned to a serious face, to a genuine vegetable.

"Hey, it's Lord Kato. The concubine is not going to stop."

What was the meaning of the word fulfilled?

Serious vegetables also looked back at Gabella with a serious face.

"How's Lord Kato? How long are you going to stay in Heta?

"I..."

"... well, I'm going to know that Lord Kato has the speed at which Lord Kato walks"

I smiled back all the time, and Gabella relaxed the air.

"It's not like imposing it, either. But the concubine wants to support Lord Kato."

"Mr. Gabella......"

"I feel the same as a concubine... because we want to overthrow the Lord."

"Well, you said it wasn't there before!

Once again, the blushing vegetables argue, albeit sparklingly.

"Mm. Speaking of which, I wonder if I did. So, did Lord Kato want to be pushed down?

"So what is it! Or I should have said this and before that I want you to choose the word......!

"Oh, I'm sorry. Well... does Lord Kato also want to be hugged, kissed, touched or touched by the Lord?

"I didn't tell you to be specific!

The genuine vegetables, rarely pressed by the Gabella opponent, looked stiff and pointed the reddish face at this one.

"(b) Mr. Rose......"

"It was my first ear. Do you really want your husband to push you down?

"- Huh!?

There was a scream that was voiceless.

The vegetables with their faces bright red made their mouths pound like some kind of fish.

And a few seconds. Looking back at Gabella at ease.

"... Mr. Gabella"

"Oh, oh? Did I say something wrong, concubine?"

In teary-eyed vegetables, a gabella swept away in cold sweat.

Even now, the trauma of the past seemed to glimpse on his face.

"As always, well, that's anyway..."

Red eyes turned to us so we could escape.

"But Lord Rose says it like any other human resource."

"What does that mean"

I leaned my neck.

"No what. Lord Rose would feel the same as his concubines."

"So what is it"

I can't get through the whole story.

That's what they thought was the same over there, and Gabella looked suspicious.

"I hear Lord Rose wants to be held tight by the Lord. That's why I decided to adore myself as a doll."

"Yes."

"Then naturally, you want to go from there?

"No."

What are you talking about, the inside of it could have been in your voice.

"Oh my God."

Gabella had eyes that looked at the incredible.

But I don't see why you have to be seen like that.

"... so what. Lord Rose doesn't want to go from there, does he?

"Rather than, I never even thought about it. Of course, if your husband wants it, whatever it is, I will respond..."

Think, think, spin words.

"But that won't be possible,"

"... wait a long time, Lord Rose"

Gabella holding her forehead, glanced at the genuine vegetables.

"Hey, Lord Kato. What do you mean? To the concubine, it just seems like Lord Rose is serious."

"Even so, I did my best."

"... that's what Lord Kato is, so I guess it's true. I see. So this is it..."

Gabella looked back here.

"Hey, Lord Rose. The concubine still takes care of that as her sister. So let me tell you... isn't that a little too greedy?

"That's not true"

Clearly, I returned it.

Being held tight by your husband, as was the case one night.

Dream of that night again. Even if I only hope so, I say that it is the ultimate in transgression.

And yet...... more than that?

That's like heaven falling.

That is how I perceived it, without falsehood.

I believed you, you can say.

But, Lord Rose...

That's what Gabella said to me.

"It can't be, but now the concubine wants it from the Lord?

……

At that moment, my thoughts had been stunningly consolidated in things.

Gabella's words were poking where I had never thought before.

Sure, you were right.

Things have changed since before.

Because your husband accepts Gabella's thoughts.

Heaven has already fallen.

Impossible, impossible.

If so... then what is it?

The idea, which had no such benefit, had gone around my head since just now.

... that place ended up opening up naughty.

Because the content of the story was partly exciting, in fact, Kay, who had been listening to us all along at the turn of fire, turned his eyes.

Now, breakfast is over.

Everyone was just getting ready to clean up and leave.

I had packed my bags, too, but the work had not progressed as late.

I felt upset.

That's as much as the heavens have fallen.

But I couldn't figure out how I was upset.

... No, just a little bit of a lie.

Sometimes I wondered.

I mean... do I want your husband to love me, like Sister Lily or Gabella?

Do I want such a thing?

... I don't know.

As an unwanted previous issue, I did not have such an idea in the first place.

So I never even thought about that.

And I couldn't even imagine it well from what I thought.

It's just...

When I wonder if I want 'it', I feel like I can't stay or stand.

I'm sure this is the emotion that's always been in my chest.

It was something you could not help but move me and wish your husband would hold me tight.

A feeling I never saw before, but finally caught up with what was there.

... What do I wish for?

"Mr. Rose."

I was annoyed.

The genuine vegetables stood in the front.

I've already done my traveling.

So I realized that my hand was stopped.

"Excuse me, genuine vegetables. Are you keeping everyone waiting?

"No, I was just in a hurry, so I'm still just a little bit better."

"Oh, really..."

In the words of the genuine vegetables - I realized that among them was a word of concern.

"Hurry...?

"Yes, I need to speak to Mr. Rose."

The real vegetables nodded.

"I'm talking about Senior Mashima."

……

The ripples of agitation spread in my chest when your husband's name came out.

You know or don't know my insides like that, and the real vegetables didn't touch it directly there either.

Instead, what came out of its mouth was a seemingly irrelevant dialogue.

"Next time we're going to town with Senior Mashima, right?"

"... yes, I do"

I nodded, bewildered.

"You think this is an opportunity, right?"

Brushing a thin grin on his mouth, the genuine vegetables continued.

"Mr. Rose. Would you like to take this chance to date Senior Mashima?