Monster no Goshujin-sama

Fifteen.

The next day.

I was moving my body in early morning training with Gabella.

Even while traveling with the elves, Gabella was sneaking out during the night, but I guess she still felt cramped.

He was glad that talking to Mr. Leah and Helena eliminated the need to cover his eyes, and all the time, he was looking forward to it.

Speaking of which, I was familiar with what I grabbed in a half-day mock battle in the pioneering village of Elf with my training in action against Gabella.

Little by little, but it is encouraging to feel what you have steadily acquired.

... but I'm no match for Gabella.

Even if I don't chase her, will there come a day when I can fight her shoulder to shoulder?

With that thought in my chest, I desperately ate to eat it today, and my long training ended.

"What is it, your husband? Sounds like you're thinking something."

After the training, Lily, who was wiping her sweat and somehow burning her care, asked as she noticed.

Gerbera, who heard this, also raises the colour of the doubt on a cool face that hasn't scratched a single sweat as opposed to mine.

"What is it, Lord? Is that bothering you?

Carefully, he frowned.

"Are you still worried about Leah?"

"... no. I have no concerns about you."

I let him shake his blanket.

"We've talked enough."

In the course of yesterday, we had some stories to tell about the future.

It is better to speak to her husband, the village chief, than Mr. Leah found out, so that he is to go to her village later, again, for an explanation.

In some cases, you may stay in Mr. Leah's village as it is.

Furthermore, even if the villagers were to lay low in detail, they were to be told that 'we have something going on and that Melvin, the village chief, intends to accept it knowingly'.

This was Mr Leah's suggestion.

Until the villagers at the moment, it is risky to reveal all the circumstances, including the family, in view of aspects such as the diffusion of information, even though the ties of the Elf clan are stiff.

I don't have to worry about that with Mr. Leah's suggestion, and I can prepare my mind for when the facts are revealed.

Even in the unlikely event that there is an accident and the villagers are exposed to who they are, the reaction will be different from the fact that the 'mayor of the village admits it' is on his mind.

"I still appreciate the opinions of those who are actually putting the settlements together. We were lucky to have the cooperation of Mr. Leah."

I remember the interaction that followed yesterday's story.

- But I woke up with Helena's words. I don't think he's calm either. I might have to think about retiring, too.

- Don't be silly. Unlike your mother, I was only ready.

Helena was running into one of the warehouses that was there last night, and she knew Silan was having some kind of problem.

That's why he said he was preparing his mind.

- If I had been informed of it all at that point, this would just not have happened. In that sense, you're no different than your grandmother.

- I don't know. Even if I were in your shoes, I don't think I'd be so calm.

The two of them had this kind of interaction.

It's a theory of results, but maybe it wasn't so bad that Helena witnessed me last night.

The status quo, after telling the truth and not having to be rejected by the village's powerful man, Mr. Leah, can be said to be roughly the best.

Going forward, to the other pioneering villages of the elves, not only the "invitation from the chief of the regiment who is royal" and the "presence of Silan and Kay, the companions", but also the "fact that they have the support of the village chiefs and wives of one pioneering village" should work very heavily.

I myself intended to make a move to gain trust, but it would still be possible to arrive at this result if I felt like thinking about each other in the Elf clan.

I had to make sure I didn't waste this opportunity.

And, thinking about it, Gabella gave a strange voice.

"Hmm. If it's not about Leah, what did the Lord think?

"Hey, you mean Mr. Silan?

Lily also turns her interest.

"... well, I can say so, and I can say so myself"

The voices I returned were mixed with only a few bitter ones.

"This time, I didn't realize what Silan was hiding. I wondered why, and I realized it. Maybe I was doing the same thing as old Silan."

Lily looked strange.

"With the old Mr. Silan?

"Look. When we just met, Silan would have apologized for projecting fantasies about me as a brave man, right?

"... oh. Speaking of which, that never happened."

Lily nodded after a few thoughts with her fingertips on her lips.

Siran, who has fought desperately in the Tree Sea as a knight, has only ever come to a strong desire for the descent of the saving brave, as he takes back many unsaveable lives.

As a result, she began to overlap the fantasy of a legendary brave man with those we met.

But as she interacted with me, she realized that.

- I ask you to forgive me for speaking to the fantasy that I projected on my own.

Disciplined she said this and bowed her head.

"So, what makes you say your husband is the same as Mr. Silan?

"So it's a fantasy. I've been seeing a fantasy about Silan as a knight who can't shake anything."

Maybe the hang-up is what happened that day in the Fort Chile raid.

Fort Chile is attacked by monsters.

A sword directed at the Allied Knights encountered.

For me to have the ability to lead a monster, the worst situation I can possibly think of.

On such occasions, Silan believed in my innocence and persuaded the captain of the regiment.

That was a great pleasure.

Her integrity as a knight seemed radiant.

Together, so much so that you have fantasies.

... In short, it's like the princess who was helped to admire the brave.

When I think about it, it seems like a lot of things are going on.

In other words, I can also say that that event was such an important memory to me.

That's why it could have been the cause of this failure.

"I didn't realize it was my fault."

"But now you realize that, don't you?

Lily reached out from the side to me, sighing.

"Then I guess I should just be careful from now on"

"Lily......"

Thin arms are turned to the body and gently embraced.

It was both comforting and encouraging.

"Mr. Silan, who is no longer a knight, is one girl. I need to treat you like that... and your husband, is that what you're going to do?

"Oh."

Living a normal girl's life because she's undead...... is also causal, but this would be one useful measure.

Because the first cut that Silan made out of his physical and mental balance was' that he was no longer a knight '. If I could find merit in myself as a' girl not a knight ', I would be mentally stable, and Demi Ricci's physical condition should have improved.

Peek into my face and Lily giggles.

"Of course, I'll cooperate."

"It would help if you could say that. I'm a man. Then some of it won't go well. That's when I asked for it."

Copy that.

Lily, who smiled a lot, looked elsewhere.

"And if we talk, it's a shadow."

"What are you talking about?

Syran, who appeared, tilted his neck.

"Yeah, talk about this one"

"Really? I hope so. I've got a set of tools for sweating."

They brought it on purpose.

"Sorry."

"No."

When I received the package, I asked.

"How's your body?

"It's okay."

Silan, who answered, smiled bitterly.

"... and this is the third time I've replied today."

"Your husband is worried."

"No, I can't say anything about Takahiro because there are things that I deserve."

If Lily says with a smile, Silan looks a little awkward as he misses just one eye.

There was no such thing as an imposition on Silan's appearance, unlike before.

Even as I stroke my chest down on that fact, it also makes me say words to make sure things are going well, so I'm worried. I wonder what they say.

He coughed lightly, then Silan pointed the water at Lily.

"Uh... Lord Lily will be preparing breakfast from now on, right?"

"Yeah. I'm going to,"

"This morning, I'd like to help you, please?

"Mr. Silan?

Lily circled her eyes.

There was no reason for her to be surprised, and Silan never prepared much for a meal during her journey.

This is because Lily is in charge of preparing meals.

Mostly there are others who wish to help her, with enough hands.

There was no need for Syran, who was taking time out of my tutoring, to join her, and no one to force her to eat.

"You're welcome to help... okay? You can still rest, can't you?

"That's not how it works"

"You're serious."

Though he smiled bitterly, Lily's tone was a favorable one.

"Well, I wonder if this also means being a part of my life as a girl. Yeah. Okay."

"Thank you"

"It's weird to thank you, too.... Ah, but"

So Lily looked like she noticed something.

"What is it?

Lily glances at me after seeing Silan, who raised a strange voice.

Again, I turned my face to Silan.

"Mr. Silan. You want your own meal?

"Is it me? To me, the meal…"

He was a beat late and understood what they said.

My eyes turned to this one.

Like a stiff, distracted.

"Ah... well, I just got it yesterday."

"There's no such thing as a weird farewell."

Half of it was for the purpose of stabbing a nail, and I pinched my mouth.

"Even for me, losing blood all at once can be anaemic. It would be more helpful if you took it."

"But..."

The silane didn't seem to boil off.

Her gaze shimmers and she turns to Lily and Gabella.

"I..."

My toes and mouth move and I get a little top-down.

The look I frowned upon was that of shame, if not my mistake.

Located fingertips are messing with the hem of the clothes.

I've never seen it before, it was what Silan looked like.

"Uh... Silan?

"Yes, no. Again, fine."

Silan was strong enough to make a noise and shook his neck to the side.

"I'm not hungry..."

Say, I'm turning my heel back.

"Well, that's the thing. Lord Lily, I am going first."

I left it behind, and it just went like that.

I dropped that back off with red eyes, and then Gabella leaned her neck.

"What's wrong with you?

"Hmm. Maybe this was a bit of a failure right now"

I asked Lily, who laughed bitterly, if she understood one thing.

"What do you mean?

"Hmm? What do you mean... that was, well, embarrassing. Your husband will give you blood."

"Are you ashamed to get blood from me?... Ah."

For the first time, I thought of it.

Sucking blood means touching your skin with your mouth.

Approximately, it's not about anything other than intimate opponents.

Not to mention, they're heterosexual.

If you become conscious, there is something embarrassing about me on the side of being.

There couldn't be any resistance to Silan.

"This is... shit. Because I was stuffed with chopped feathers and not yesterday."

"Yeah, I might have been a little bit, too"

Lily looked thoughtful.

"It's about my body, and I don't suppose Mr. Silan would have been upset before. Perhaps this is Shiran the vegetarian.... Nevertheless, I also feel a little too upset. Hmm. After a while, Mr. Silan, I've lived as a knight all my life, so my experience as a girl..."

I sort out the situation in my head while Lily figured out the bump.

I got a bitter voice.

"Then it's hard."

"Huh?"

"Drinking blood from me can be a mental burden in itself, right?

As for me, I was just going to get confirmation, but Lily, questioned, turned her eyes round.

"No, I don't think so,"

"Hmm? But just now..."

"Maybe it bothered me and Gabella's eyes."

"... Really?

"Yeah."

Lily ran out of conviction that Silan would not be able to resist the very act of sucking blood from me.

There are some things that don't fall to your heart a little bit, but I just told you that Lily will take care of what only the same woman can figure out.

Let's just say I believe you here.

We left after breakfast.

Spend the whole day going down a narrow path through the woods.

It was about time the sun was tilting.

Usually it's time to start thinking about getting ready for camp, but by sundown they say we can get to the village, so we decide to move on.

Leah and the others were walking in front of the car as well as yesterday.

I don't need to hide the identity of my family from them anymore, so I don't mind getting them in the car...... though the larger body, it would just be a high hurdle to be pushed into a narrow place with the monster gabellas.

So the Leas are still on foot today, but the escort in case, unlike yesterday, was served by Rose instead of Silan.

Then, when it comes to Shiran, he is next to Me on the table.

This was to see how things went after the fact.

For example, when something happened to her body and she collapsed, it was easier for her to deal with the problem by staying next to me.

To put it another way, I was able to somehow sense the state of Siran's magic via a pass about what one of yesterday's events had made a difference.

In a way, part of my body is being taken in by her right now, and maybe that affects her.

Where it can be felt that way, the status quo, Silan's magic power is considerably less.

Then it seems like we should give more magic... blood, but that didn't make much sense.

Silan has a small stomach, if I may say so.

'I'm not hungry,' he said this morning, because of that.

Forced to pour water into a small bag just overflows, and there is a danger that the bag will be torn apart.

Low fuel consumption, low capacity.

Although it is at a low level, it is stable, so we should have seen the progress now.

So I was exchanging words, wondering how Siran was sitting next to me.

"Speaking of which, I was surprised this morning. Silan's a good cook, too. I didn't know."

"This much is normal. And I'm not doing as much as cooking."

"You won't have to be modest. I'm not sure about the food, but it's a simple soup and it was delicious. Lily was roaring."

"That one's using some vanilla. I told Lord Lily before, because the timing, formula, and subtle deviations in the amount of ingredients you put in will change the flavor. You're used to it around here."

Interested in conversations where there is no other love.

I felt kind of fresh.

I had never been conscious, but when I said I was going to talk to Silan and I, the majority of things were about combat, such as swords and magic, or about the sex and institutional and other knowledge aspects of this world.

Let Lily say, "We're both serious," but there was so much to learn and so much to prepare.

This may also be, in a way, one manifestation of what she had only seen as a knight.

I'm going to make some more time like this from now on.

Lily tells me that this is how I deal with it, and that Silan's spirit will stabilize, and I can check to see if there's any abnormality.

Besides, I enjoyed this time myself.

"Silan's used to it."

"I was taught by my late mother. Sometimes at the fort, you were cooking for yourself, right? … so it was hard for the group to come from nowhere and tell them to split it it up."

"Heh."

"Anyway, if you're within common sense, it was tough when you even showed up as an idiot telling you, 'If you win a mock fight, cook all the time from now on'"

"... maybe that meant something a little different?

I can tell this.

He's got a blunt spot in his caregiver, too, Silan.

When he smiled unexpectedly, Silan looked strange.

"What is it"

"No. Nothing. I'm sorry to hear that."

"What is it"

Silan tilts his neck.

"Breakfast was delicious this morning, and if I had another chance, I would have liked to try the rice made by Silan. Don't bother getting slapped."

Hearing my joke, Siran chuckled.

"No way. I won't beat you up about Takahiro."

I also thought I would give it back in joke.

Different.

"I'd rather have Lord Takahiro eat my dishes"

……

It was the vegetarian word that was told to rustle.

If it's not a social dictionary, it's not a joke.

It was just that I wanted to, so I put it in my mouth as it was.

Is an overly defenseless word only if it is unconscious?

"Ah."

From Silan's mouth, a small voice rose.

To my words, now, as if I had noticed.

The trick that turned this way all the time was a small animal.

"Ah... Huh? Why, me"

Zero meaningless words fall off my lips.

The trick to be ashamed of while confused is like a little girl.

"Well, now..."

I wave once and for all, my gaze swims whether I'm looking for words.

"Well, that's not what I meant,"

"Oh, yeah. Whatever you mean, I..."

Not good.

Somehow, it felt weird this way.

"Ki, if you get a chance... to Lord Takahiro, I don't mind. If you're staying in the village, we talked earlier."

"Oh well. Thanks........."

Nodding at various Silan offers.

I couldn't breathe as if my lungs had shrunk in half with twitching and increased body temperature.

Strangely enough, however, that was not an unpleasant feeling.

Silence falls.

But it didn't last long either, and Silan came to talk about it, overwhelmed by strange air.

"It's time to get to the village."

"Really?

"Yes, somehow, but I remember the road"

As I lay down my words, it seems that Siran has settled down as well.

He answers my questions as he looks around.

"It's a little climbing, isn't it? When you're done climbing this, the village should be able to look down.... The last time I went through it was five years ago, but I remember it unexpectedly."

The crushed voice drifted with nostalgia.

Silan had previously said, 'You won't be able to return to your home village yourself, just like your brother'.

For her, who has continued to fight such a grievous readiness on her chest, her five-year return must feel as emotional as ever.

While we were talking about that, the climb was slowing down.

Leah, who was walking ahead, slowed his pace and came to us.

"Takahiro. It's time to reach the village."

"Yes, I just heard from Siran"

By the time I responded to Mr. Leah speaking up, the inclination was gone.

When I thought I'd arrived, nature and mood tightened.

The current village chief is said to be the one who hits Silan's uncle.

At the moment, the goal is to draw him on our side.

I can't be distracted.

At the same time, I felt a little excited.

Anyway, it's Silan and Kay's hometown.

I hear it's nothing from them, and I know it's not so different from the pioneering village I've been stopping by, but I was still looking forward to it.

Since your platform is high, it was me and Silan who were the first to see the sight of the village.

I saw the burning houses and the runaway villagers.