Next Life

"If we smelt Hihiro Ore, we can do Isabella in our country"

Marius, who received such a notification from Holdia, was troubled.

Is it okay to accept that offer from Asteria as a mere favor?

Dinner, my wives are all here, so I asked for your opinion.

"I disagree."

Burra says clearly after swallowing fish fillets.

"Even if Isabella himself could be trusted, it is that queen behind him. Don't be alarmed by what the hell you're up to."

This is an opinion that Marius can snort too.

Next, Rovisa opened her mouth.

"Concubine agrees. If Zofi, Al, and Elle can keep an eye on him, he'll be able to prevent Isabella from plotting anything. Plus, it's a great opportunity to learn how to smelt hybrid ore."

Drink rosewater there and continue.

"However, King Asteria would have weaved that much into it. If anything, I was wondering if it presupposed being monitored."

This seemed reasonable again.

It was Elle that Marius asked for his next opinion.

"Hmm. Surprisingly, it could be pure favor. It's a continental crisis without metaphor if you can't make it. Or maybe Isabella's coming."

"What about that heart?

Elle flaunts his shoulder and says,

"Harlem Increase"

I said.

"It won't...... maybe"

Rovisa sees Chirali and Marius.

"You won't have that, probably"

Barra sees her husband in a meaningful way.

"Exactly."

I see Zophi half-hearted about her husband.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Marius tries to elucidate so.

"The concubines believe you."

Rovisa says gently.

"But what people think is another story..."

Burra also continues to feel sorry for somewhere.

(Do I look like just a lady lover?

I married two princesses so that the waves could be kept to a minimum.

And he has turned the demon and the succubus into summoners, and he has succeeded in subduing the Aulanis clan.

It is exaggerated to say that for the sake of the world, and that there was no lower heart at all, it would be a lie, but it is nonetheless heartfelt to be seen as just a colorful man.

But assuming it's a similar look to Emma and Aina and others, I guess I'm not saying bullshit.

After a while, Marius regains his mind and asks Aulanis.

"I ask you once, what about Aulanis?

"What the hell was that?"

Aulanis gave his opinion without particular concern after showing it to discipline.

"If you imitate indiscretion, I will kill you. So what do you say?

"It's too short-circuited."

Marius dismisses immediately.

"In fact, don't you think too much?

Sophia, who was listening in silence, opened her mouth and gathered everyone's gaze.

But Sophia doesn't exactly try to say anything, Aulanis speaks for herself.

"Tell me we're here, but what are we gonna do? It'll crush you with a twist."

"... dependable if you're on my side. Yeah, let's do that."

It is true that Aulanis, who exhales pneumonia, is reliable.

It would be the strongest ally if you would act with the thought of damage to your surroundings.

If you don't think about it, I'll be on your worst side.

"Okay, I've made up my mind"

Marius turned his belly.

"Find Orihalcon first"

"Huh?

It was Marius, lord stuck to all of them.

Barra and Rovisa decided that their husbands' backs should not seem lean and coal-fired and that they would talk to each other and get them to change their moods.

"So, a date?"

"Yes."

Barra smiles so as she wraps her arms around her husband.

Marius usually puts his robes together and wears a hood, so he just dresses the same as the civilians and doesn't surprisingly find out.

My neighbor's wife is famous enough for her appearance alone, so she's changing her appearance with Marius' hallucinating magic.

There are a few people who might be able to see through, but they all know about the date, so it won't be a problem.

Rovisa and I are going on a date this afternoon, and Zophi and the others should be in Aulanis by now.

"Oh, you're so unaccompanied?

Zophi looked dying, but Aulanis would not kill anyone interested.

And unlike Marius, you won't even have to be serious.

I have asked Sofia, who is relatively common sense, to stop it if it is too much, so I don't think it is a problem.

(... maybe)

He was Al and El, who looked dying with Zofi, and Marius, who pretended not to notice Sofia and Iris, who were sympathetic to the three of them, including Zofi.

Marius and Burra are dating in a city in the territory.

No specialties, no scenic spots, no restaurants serving delicious food, it's just a city.

"Hey, you. Look at the faces of the people in the city."

Barra whispers sweetly in her ear.

From the looks of it, it just looks like a friendly newlywed couple.

Marius is around twenty years old and his wife is a common combination in this world, albeit in her late teens.

No one was paying attention to the two of them right now.

That's why Marius can also faithfully execute his wife's words.

The look on the face of those who go to the city is incorrect, but the vitality felt.

"It is because of you that the Demon King is resurrected, the land is ravaged by millions of Demon armies, the country is destroyed, and the people still have no dark expression."

Barra holds her husband's hand and says with heat.

"You are the hope. It's a being that never has a substitute. You're not clever enough to do anything, but don't despise yourself too much."

"Ugh, yeah."

It was a word that worked intensely for Marius, whose roots were simple.

The two walk the city in close arms, chilling around the various open-air areas.

And at noon, I joined Rovisa.

Exactly when it comes to a combination of one man and two women, I can turn my interested gaze from time to time.

Burra uses minor hallucinogenic magic that makes her surroundings less aware.

Barra is much better than Marius when it comes to these delicacies and ingenuity.

Although Marius also practices, there is a difference that is hard to fill.

The three went into the store and ordered the food, but their preferences were clearly divided.

Marius balances meat, vegetables and fruits, Rovisa is predominantly vegetable, and Burra focuses on fish dishes in beef.

"With all those vegetables, you're gonna get galloping, aren't you?

"It's so fatty, but meat can be horrible, right?

The two smile and stab each other small.

When it gets worse, Marius' "Come on" is activated, so it is to such an extent that it cannot be blamed.

Even for Marius, it was still better to have "gas drained" in front of him than it could have been completely prevented, the awareness.

The people who noticed what was going on at their table whispered, "A training ground?" "Triangle?" "What a man," rumors have it.

Marius is aware, but his wives are unaware.

The way the food is eaten also contrasts, with Rovisa eating a little bit elegantly, whereas Barra has an extravagance in appearance and title.

"Why don't you show me your true nature, as much as in front of my husband?

"Don't you think it's impossible to be a beast in front of your husband?

When Bhara is sarcastic, Rovisa does it back.

Surrounded by it, it would seem like an invisible storm of swordspears is blowing.

But Marius knows that this is close to that.

Because I knew, I was flattening the meat, savoring the tea, and pounding my tongue drums on the fruit.

Soon his spiritual strength also seems to have grown.

Forget if I'm right as a person.

Seeing Marius like that, the people around him discuss it secretly again.

"He's flat even though it's a training ground."

"It's like Marius the Sex King."

Marius reflexively said, "What did you say now?" I wanted to ask.

The desire was hardened by drinking out the water, but it became overwhelming.

Barra and Rovisa noticed it and looked at each other.

It would have been even more so if they had tried it.

The public respectfully hails him as the "great hero of the unknown," but among the men, he calls him the "Sex King" in a mixture of admiration and ambition.

All Marius, who was asked about it, cried.

Did you want to say it was wet, or because you couldn't argue with it?

This is all only known to us.

In the afternoon, with no heart or Marius more snagged than in the morning, Rovisa went over a small hill.

It is on a hill with nothing but grasshoppers of unknown name.

"Because the concubine knows you're a fine man."

Marius makes a weak noise about his comforting wife.

"Right. I'm a fine breeding horse, or an enemy of a woman."

Not everything was meant to be, but something like sweetness to my wife.

Rovisa, who senses so, envelops her husband without a disgusting face.

"Wouldn't that be nice? The next generation will be yours."

"Right. That's what I was convinced of."

I gently cheek at my blurry husband.

"I think those are the nicest things about you"

Whisper in a sweet voice.

It should be resistant, but it was destructive with Marius lit up.

"Oh, yeah?

Rovisa grips her husband's hand with her cheeks and nods looking into his eyes.

"Yes, because you tolerate two types of dramatic poison. To the dramatic poison of overwhelming strength, and the dramatic poison of the powerful. I don't think there's much I can do about this."

If we tie history together, we don't have time to name corrupt powerful people, powerful people who have sought to take them, Rovisa says.

"Of course, there are some fine people who don't. But the reality is that it's more“ splendid. "

"I'm not that good."

I say I just don't like trouble and fall asleep.

Rovisa silently took Marius' head with her thighs.

"No. I think you have a fine sense of self-control. The concubines are educated all the time, but I think there are aspects to it, such as not losing the poison of power."

"Royalty, devote yourself to the state" is the teaching Rovisa received, and I have never questioned that.

When the royal family does not exhaust itself to the state and only thinks about satisfying its own desires, the people will suffer, and eventually the state will come to an end.

"It can also be interpreted as an act of privacy to avoid it."

Marius denies having a wife who laughs with irony and ridicule.

"At least you don't think Rovisa does."

"My concubine, at least I think you're fine. Wouldn't that be nice?

Marius couldn't argue, so he decided to shut up and enjoy his wife's knee pillow.

Rowesa is pleased with her husband's attitude.

It's my wife's privilege to have her vulnerable self exposed or sweetened.

And I was also glad that my husband had the "weakness" of a crowd to support him.

A man wants to put something on and dress up, but he thinks he can show his wife the weak spot.