Monster no Goshujin-sama

2 ~ Rose Perspective ~

It was an event on the way back from the dragon abyss to Diospiro, the town of Akel.

It's midnight now.

It is time for everyone to calm down and for only those who do not need to sleep to operate.

In the immediate vicinity, the genuine vegetables with a less impressive impression than during the day are able to sleep easily.

A luxurious hand held the hem of my skirt all the time.

Think of it, when I was in the tree sea on a dangerous night, to be able to respond immediately when something happened, Sister Lily made it a habit at some point for your husband, me, to be near the vegetables.

Travel safety has dramatically improved now through the tree sea and with more family members and companions of your husband.

Nevertheless, I am sure it would be more reassuring if you stayed close.

Sometimes I was totally used to hearing the real vegetable sleep nearby and proceeding with the work, and I didn't mean to dare to stop this habit.

"... Mmm."

You're dreaming, too, and the truffles with your nose squealed.

I get the feeling that some deep part of my chest is filled, and I shape it as a laugh.

There must be the most natural grin on this face of the crop that I can do right now.

That's what I thought - I raised the gaze I was dropping.

……

There, there was a molten white spider figure.

It seemed like the only way to describe it was to say yes.

"Heh, heh..."

A faint grin loosens the beauty.

"Uh-huh."

What the hell are you thinking?

I let my mouth snort and wondered if I was puffy, now I hold my cheeks with my hands and cheer without a voice.

I think so, and I start muddling around with a magic tool bag with my stuff in it.

The other day, I was begged to make a brush.

Comb your hair, comb your spider's hair, and carefully stroke it with a long brush out of reach.

When that's over, now I start yarning on hand.

A carefully braided cocoon is something I've seen before.

Is it true that "certain spiders make cocoons by waxing eggs"?

Speaking of humans, he also said it might hit something like maternity.

Well, if you're prepared for when you should come, you don't even understand.

But as far as I can remember, I make it here at night, so there's got to be more than twenty...

Plus, the pace never drops, horribly.

Isn't it overmade?

Or how much are you going to 'make' it?

How dare you not even notice my gaze as I look at it with a thought, and let my red eyes moisten hot like blood, and even today, Gabella made a new cocoon at best, in a magic tool bag.

And also, it starts to slow things down slightly......

It was like a trade fair with suspicious behavior.

Sister Lily, who was practicing partial pseudomorphism beside her sleeping husband, is also grinning bitterly when she looks at Gabella.

You should be sleeping in the car getting in to hide yourself at noon, so I guess you won't lack sleep... being too enthusiastic may also be poisonous to your body.

"Sounds like fun, Gabella"

"Mm?"

When I spoke, Gabella looked decent.

"Your relationship with your husband seems to be going well"

"Ooh? Why would you do that?

"If you look, you'll see"

What is it now?

In the middle of the night, when people have fewer eyes, the hoops seem to come off, as they did earlier, but even during the day they are in a good mood enough.

Now it's weirder not to know.

Looking back at the time when the behavior was suspicious, I could even guess that the relationship had progressed while I was staying in the dragon abyss.

Even so, Garbera's response, pointed out, was full of surprises.

"Wow, Lord Rose. I didn't know you'd know just by looking at it."

……

No way, is he unconscious in person?

Unexpectedly, I looked back at Gabella's face, but there I could only find pure surprise.

This one surprised me more.

Besides, when it comes to sounding like Gabella, it's probably a story that seems.

"... well, whatever it is, if it seems to be going well, more importantly"

I regained my mind and uttered the Word of Blessings.

"Congratulations, Gabella"

Ever since she was still in the Tree Sea, Gabella has been giving her husband thoughts.

Even after my thoughts were accepted - and this, I don't deserve - I couldn't love your husband.

If the memorial has been granted, I can't be happier.

As the same family, it was natural to congratulate Gabella on her happiness.

But when he heard my words, for some reason, Gabella looked complicated.

"What's wrong?

"Ugh, um"

Asked curiously, Gabella scratched her cheek in a slightly awkward manner.

As a matter of fact, I wonder if this would have been a good idea for my concubine.

"... Already dissatisfied with your relationship with your husband?

It wasn't meant to be, but I got a low voice.

The gabella I heard shook my shoulder.

"Chi, no? No way. There can't be dissatisfaction or anything. The Lord took care of my first concubine while being so gentle and trial and error so that we could feel better about each other"

"Really?"

Fine.

... I felt like I had been asked something amazing, but considering how your husband felt, I decided not to listen.

"Especially, the kissing was amazing. Surprised. It seemed to melt my body and mind.... Is that the work of Lord Lily?

……

Decide not to ask.

Sister Lily's, I don't even see a very good smile.

Anyway, he's not dissatisfied with Gabella.

Come to think of it, you couldn't possibly be dissatisfied or anything because you were showing all that crap.

I leaned my neck.

"So what do you mean, 'Was this good'?

When asked, Gabella looked like she was in trouble.

What I came back with that was a reply I wasn't sure about.

"... Well, I don't know, because concubines also have about a heart that cares about something called 'order'?

"In order, is it?

"As for Lord Kato, see. For as for the Lord, it is unto thee. In a way, I'm wondering if we're going to make a breakthrough. But as far as Lord Rose is concerned, it is not."

"What is it?

"That's the place. But that's why it would be different for a concubine to care and stop walking. It's the hard part."

Gabella put her arms together under her abundant breasts, and after roaring hmm, she turned her red eyes to this one again.

"Hey, Lord Rose. This is something I've heard before... but the Lord has decorated himself to give you a hug, isn't he?

"Yes, it is."

"At that time, it got nasty, but now the Lord doesn't want to go ahead from there?

……

That was the same question that was asked before visiting the town of Diospiro.

I looked my husband in the eye and made sure he slept well before returning the answer in a sufficiently small voice.

"No. In me, as Gabella says, I do feel like I want to be ahead of it. I realized there was."

That was what I felt when I had my first date with your husband.

I want to be embraced by your husband.

As a doll, as a girl, I want your husband to hold me tight.

I've worked hard just for that, and I thought that was all I wanted.

But it wasn't.

Somewhere in me is the desire to be ahead of the embrace.

That time when you and your husband walked throughout the town of Diospiro was a happy one, enough to make me realize that there was no greed, either from the genuine vegetables or from Gabella.

"What Gabella was saying is that you were right."

"Oh. Right. So Lord Rose also decided to let the Lord fall!?

I turned my hand to Gabella, who came up to me in a delightful manner.

"No. Wait. That's not true."

"Mm?"

"I don't think so."

Push and retain the running gabella.

"I don't even know what I want to be with your husband."

"Don't know?

Gabella looked weird.

"It's a strange thing to say. Is it about yourself?

"Yes, but I really don't know."

I do feel like wanting to be ahead of the embrace.

But that is only vague expectation and hope.

Even if you try to think of something beyond that, if you can, all you can think of is something that's not fluffy and specific, like a glowing mist.

My desire does not bind a certain statue.

But maybe that's natural, too.

I have also been pointed out to genuine vegetables before.

My heart is underdeveloped and immature.

Even about my own mind, so much so that I don't really know.

"If I say so, I am of a terribly dull nature to what I want."

"Mmm. But you have a desire for the Lord to hold you tight, don't you?

"That's because once before, there was a night held by your husband. It happened once, so I could hope again."

"What you can't imagine is that you can't even hope?

An arm-wrapped gabella tilted her body.

"So Lord Rose really doesn't want us to hold each other, kiss each other, touch each other, and love each other?

……

I have frozen against Gabella, who asks as if it were too obvious.

... what a question.

For me, it was an event out of my imagination.

It's not a matter of not imagining, in the first place, I didn't have that idea.

It was to be honest that when asked from the front this way, even thinking can be begun.

But Gabella, who is the person who asked, looked at me with seriousness everywhere.

She's not joking about this either.

I'm serious.

Seriously, I said why don't you think about it.

So I'm just a little bit.

I decided to try and forgive myself for the minute unworthy delusions.

……

But I was immediately stuck with that difficulty.

Hug each other?

Wanna kiss me?

Do you want me to touch you, love you?

Me and your husband?

If specifically mentioned, it was a sight that was scarce in realism.

I used to think that even my desire to be held up was an unfamiliar dream.

Even now, there are places where I think so.

Then what should we describe any further acts?

I had no idea, and shaping it in my head made it extremely difficult.

"... I can't even imagine"

"Unlike Gabella, Rose doesn't have an instinctive part based on reproduction."

When I told him to be honest, Sister Lily offered me a help boat.

"That's also why, unlike me, I can learn from Miho's memory and senses. If so, I can't help but be oblivious to these things."

"... I see"

"Well, I guess you also have character. 'Cause Rose is like a chunk of loyalty, and she's serious."

Against Sister Lily, who tells her to teach, Gabella let her lips pointy.

"But if you look at it from the side, it's obvious, but you mean itchy..."

"You can't do anything from the outside without being conscious. I'll have to let you do it at Rose's pace."

Apparently, my feelings can be seen from the side.

As for myself, I didn't mean to want such a great thing, so I was just confused.

Seeing me like that, Sister Lily turned that look into something terribly sincere when she could pull a smile in.

"For Rose, I don't know what's going to cut you off... but if the time comes, you have to take it right, right? 'Cause it's got to be a triumph over anything for Rose."

It was a dialogue full of love from sister to sister.

At the same time, it was a story full of certainty.

Someday, the day will come.

I was snorting when I realized it.

"... Yes. Okay, Sister Lily."

"Nice."

My sister laughed contentedly.

And then, for a second, he gave me a pranky grin somewhere.

"If I hit you, it's about having your husband hold you tight, isn't it? If I told you to hang up, that would be it first."

"Hey, sis...?

"Is it time for you not to take a nap?

"It's..."

"Ooh. That's good. After all, if you don't try to move, sometimes you don't know."

Gabella comes on board, too.

I'm having fun, and I'm even half-joking.

But the other half was indisputably serious.

I am a little troubled by this because I cannot be prepared.

Though I guess my sisters are trying to push me back because I will always be like this.

It was the return of Mr. Siran, who was on the lookout, who saved me from the pity of being miserable and perplexing, who was grateful for his care and unable to respond to it.

"I'm home now.... oh. It's fun."

"Welcome home, Mr. Silan. Is that it? Also, there was a monster?

My sister, who cut up the conversation, made her nose snap.

Apparently it smelled like blood.

"Are you hurt? I think it's a little late to be back today."

"It's okay. Thank you for your concern."

Siran replied sneerily to Sister Lily, who lowered her brow butt worryingly.

"It's late, I'm sorry. I don't have a Berta right now, so I thought I'd keep my eyes closed."

"Ah. Yeah. That's a good idea..."

"I got a little blood back, so you're going to take a bath. Lord Rose, can I borrow a set?

When I gave him a large tarai or hand wipe from his magic toolbag, he smiled and thanked him, and Mr. Shiran moved away out of sight.

Sister Lily stared down at her back.

"What is it, Sister Lily?"

"... Yeah, I'm talking about Mr. Silan"

With an inventive face, my sister replied.

"You've been knocking down monsters so often."

"Huh?... Yep. That's right. It will be at the hands of Mr. Silan that your husbands' evening peace is preserved."

Few monsters activate their activities at night.

When I was in the Tree Sea, I never had to be raided by monsters in the middle of the night.

Most of these days, though, that's not the case.

If Silan, who is looking around to exterminate monsters around the camp, frequently knocks down monsters, it would be reasonable to assume that the status quo, which is rarely subject to night raids, is due to her activism.

"Her diligence makes me lose my mind"

"Yeah. That's right..."

Sister Lily's response was a bad tooth cut.

"Is there a problem?

When I asked, after being a little lost, Sister Lily answered.

"... I feel like too many times Mr. Silan comes back after encountering a monster"

"Too much, is it?

That was a subtly different rhetoric from earlier.

Sugu, you know, I just... if you ask me, it could be true.

We don't often encounter monsters on day trips.

This is land close to the sea of trees, but not the sea itself.

Even though it's a tough habitat for humans, monsters just don't have as many habitats as tree seas.

In addition, the streets that connect the town to the town are exterminated by the Guardian Knights of Akel.

The odds of encountering a monster were suppressed.

But as a reality, it's not so uncommon for Mr. Silan to come out and defeat a monster and Sister Lily, who has a wolf's sense of smell, to point it out.

Because every time, you won't notice.

A little bit, I'm not quite sure, and maybe sometimes I didn't put it in my mouth.

If so, the substance is more than that, and Mr. Siran may be defeating the monster.

"But, Lord Lily. Berta hunted monsters every night, didn't she?

Gabella raised a voice of doubt.

"That, too, is many. Isn't that the same thing?

"That was on the hunt. Active, moving around for prey. What you're doing is fundamentally different from Mr. Silan, isn't it?

"Mm-hmm. Is that true, too"

Taking her gaze off the gavela hitting the gavel, Sister Lily glanced at Mr. Silan's missing wooden stand.

"If you don't walk around a pretty wide area, I don't think so. Of course, I appreciate that in and of itself..."

"A little again, is she trying too hard?

I was also worried, and I did my gaze behind the tree.

"... I think so."

Sister Lily hammered.

"Before we broke up, Berta said, right?" You must do something about your own problems. "

"Physical problems, is it?

"Yeah. It felt like I slipped my mouth. I was deluded at the time, but then, after a while..."

Mr. Shiran's hard work was more worrying to his husband than ever.

If Berta was told that the 'problem' she had spoken of was referring to Mr. Silan, I thought it might indeed be so.

… but at the same time I felt something a little hooked.

If that's the 'problem', how could Berta have misled it?

There should be no reason to delude you when it comes to issues that are already perceived.

Of course, I don't know the truth.

Berta has gone back to Kudo, and he can't even ask.

In the first place, I'm not sure if Berta's 'problem' is about Mr. Silan.

However, the hook remained.

Maybe my sister is the same.

The side that kept staring at the back of the tree had a shadow of worry.

In the end, we were supposed to talk to your husband about this matter and pay some attention as well.

Even so, it has always been a matter of concern.

There can be no immediate visible progress, and in doing so we arrived in Diospiro.

To rendezvous with Mr. Fukatsu, who waited in town, we headed to the Inn.

Enter a street with an inn where I have been staying for several days.

Then the woman's voice rose.

"Ooh! That's Silan! And Kay!

Walking down the street was a young woman with blonde eyes.

My ears are pointy.

It's an elf.

The face with a pleasant grin looked a little like Silan or Kay, although the cheekbones were a little tense.

I guess that doesn't mean someone else's likeness.

Rarely, Mr. Silan looked pompous.

"... Auntie?

"Long time no see."

The woman narrowed her eyes nostalgically.