On the Way Home I Got a Bride and Twin Daughters, Who Were Dragons

"Well!

"Yes?"

Aoi and Nana are laughing on a window sofa illuminated by as good sunlight.

The time is lunch.

We're spending some time in the room after lunch.

Dawn from Nana's discharge noise overnight, I was going to discuss an unscheduled journey schedule, which somehow turned into contact time with the twins.

I can't help it.

"Ma'am!

"Nah -?

Nana sitting on Aoi's lap calls Aoi in freshly remembered words yesterday and Aoi responds happily to it.

I've been doing this for a long time now, about enough.

I keep repeating it over and over, but I don't get tired of it.

Hmm. You have nothing to regret or envy!?

"Right!

"Very good! Nana, you're adorable!

"Yikes!

Nana in nappies on a pink t-shirt with a rabbit print.

Aoi is sluggishly relaxing his face as he touches his tummy with a mummy.

"Nice......"

I regret it and envy it.

I want to find out, too!

I want you to call me Dad!

Nana's first words gave way to Aoi, but not yet. This is not the time to panic yet.

I have Jaja!

As Mummy Child Nana can't help it, one way or the other, if Daddy Child Jaja!

Jaja would!

A window sofa located opposite the table, on the couch where Aoi and Nana sit.

On my lap sitting there is Jaja who literally keeps staring at her mom and sister with her thumbs up.

I knocked my body forward just a little bit and peered into Jaja's face and looked.

"Huh?"

It is Kyoton. "Mom and Nana are going to do it. Why not? 'He looks.

All right, here's your chance.

"Hey, Jaguar? Pa Pa."

"Ma?

He looked up at me asking for my face from over his head and Jaja tilted his neck with a cotton.

Look, Lisson.

"Pa Pa."

Repeat afternoon?

"Mayum!

No, you're not!

This is my mom nuanced!

You too, Jaja! Are you a good mom at first too!?

Say Daddy! Pleas!

"Mmm. Nana, hey"

"Say to?

Soon Rouge and Shohei surrounded Nana and Aoi.

In an effort to attract Nana's attention, she was relieved to even bring out her cat's stuffed animal.

Ha, but for nothing.

You can't even tell me yet, but you guys are something uh-huh.

"Yikes?

Oops?

It's a shame, Nana.

Shohei touches Nana's manna cheek with puni.

"Shohei is sloppy. Nana, say hey. Please."

"Yep!

"No, but it's cute, so there's nothing wrong with it."

Funsufu snorted roughly, and Rouge stroked Nana's head.

You guys, you guys!

"Right?

That's how you took into account my feelings, Jaja deposited Posun and his back in my belly.

"Ah."

Are you comforting me? Jaja is sweet.

My dad's going to be jealous right now and he's going to figure it out.

"Ah!

"Oh, my God, you little shit."

"Holy shit!

Turn the hem of the yellow t-shirt in different colors with the nana and gently rub Jaja's stomach.

Uh, this frizz.

This is the superb healing.

A must have for surviving a stressful modern society.

If only you kept touching the baby's stomach, you'd disappear into contention from the world.

"Dear Wind Hospitality, may I?"

After a few light knocks, there was a cayonne voice from across the door of the room.

"Whoa. It's gonna be okay."

I plug my hands into both sides of Jaja as she replies and get up off the couch.

No, no, Aoi, sit down because it's good.

Nana looks like she's having fun, so she wants you to play with her.

"Right. It is."

Jaja starts playing with the rhythm and vibration of my feet as I head to the door.

Bumble your tail to the left and right, and your arm to the same extent if you shake it in constant rhythm.

What is this girl? You can enjoy anything, whatever it sounds like.

So you're a genius, huh?

"Sorry I kept you waiting."

When I held Jaja back in one arm and opened the door, a kayone in maid clothes stood.

Its outfit is based on black.

The white apron dress and white prime look good on its brown skin.

"I apologize for the rest of the day. Your call came in, so we're here to take you back."

"Phone?"

To me?

"Yes."

Few people contact me when they know I'm here. I mean, there's only about my father.

I tell Gasara and Makio that I'm going abroad, but I haven't told them that I'm staying at Atl's mansion, and they won't know my phone number, and more importantly, this is an expensive international call using a magic line. On the day of the call from the Japanese side, an extraordinary amount may be charged at a later date.

So it's not the Gassara and the others.

Hmm? Then who is it?

It's Miyakura.

Cayone gave me a light answer.

"Oh, Mikuma."

You didn't have to think about it.

That's right, that's right.

He's a familiar person with Atl and the others. He's the only one who knows he's staying here.

"Your call is at the end of the hallway, in front of the stairs"

Cayone grins, palms facing up, indicating the end of the hallway.

"Oh, thanks. Rouge, Jaja, can I ask you a favor?

"Mm. Jaja, come on. Let's play with you."

Rouge walks out toward us as soon as he is called, inviting Jaja with his hands wide open.

"Mmm! Hey!"

Oh, come on, you're still happy to react.

Grab my clothes and Jaja shakes her head.

"Jaja, do you want some apple juice?

"Huh!

Morning!

The super reaction turned me back to Rouge!

Damn, you lost apple juice. I...

"There you are."

"Ah! Ahhh!"

With patties and little wings on my back, Jaja flies out of my chest.

He proceeded fluffily and slowly, landing possly on Rouge's chest.

"Yes, you're good"

"Heh."

A complimented Jaja floated a twin talented fantastic smile.

Rouge, a fiery dragon, seems to have elevated body temperature. Is that why Jaja and Nana seem to like to be held by Rouge?

"Where's Jaja's apple juice?

"Ahhh!

Rouge heads out to the fridge in a tone imitating Mr. Yuri and leaves the room sideways with a big shabby jaja.

If you're not in a good mood, you're gonna cry.

Sometimes when insects don't live well or when they want to sleep, they just cry when I'm gone.

"Master Rouge, I can help you."

"Mm, please."

Cayone, who entered the room instead of me, took a small run and headed to the fridge.

Close the door slowly, blinding the body of Cayone.

He walked down the hallway in a hurry and reached the telephone, which he had placed in front of the staircase.

The touch-panel display says something in unfamiliar letters, but there's no way I can read demonic letters.

When I took the receiver I left beside the phone and hit it in the ear, classical music was playing.

Pending feature?

"Uh, sure it's this button?

When I pressed the larger button that was glowing green, the music stopped.

"Hello, Mikuma?

It's connected, isn't it?

"Oh, hello? Kaoruhei-kun?

A familiar voice echoes in my ear through the speaker on my receiver.

Hmm? Something's going on back there.

"Oh, you kept me waiting."

'Yeah. It's okay, right? Sorry about all of a sudden, huh?

It's called Aoi and a good coin, why are you so concerned about people?

"No, I'm fine. Hey, what's up?

'Oh, you know what? Your father's job allowed me to go to Dylan. I plan to stay five nights in Wang Du, so I'll be glad to rendezvous. "

Is that it?

Miyakura's father came to the Ball Continent for the Magic Fair in Francion, right?

Almost in the centre of the sphere continent, it is also the most famous and largest power of the demonic nation.

A magic tool for language translation, the mecca of precisely magic, which has a monopoly on the share of speech balls (spheres).

That's Francion.

Why are you in Dylan?

This is a country that faces the end of the ocean, even on the ball continent.

It's a long way from here, isn't it?

"Dylan is more famous than Francion when it comes to magic fixtures for water attributes. Looks like he was firmly on his overseas business schedule."

Yeah, I'm sure Gassara said that before.

"I see. All right. I'll tell Atl to schedule it. When are you coming?

"Eh, you're going to get to King's Capital tomorrow night. I can get to Dylan in about five hours on the high-speed demon railway (Mana Rail). I'll see you anytime tomorrow or the day after."

High-speed demon railroad!

Mana rail!

"Wow, that's amazing. I want to ride too."

Kaoruhei-kun, you seem to like that.

Like it or not, he said he loves it.

As a boy, I admire that.

I've always wanted to take a ride once if I had a chance too.

A magically running monorail that cannot be driven unless it is in an area where the magic in the air is intense.

That's the high-speed demon railway.

Trams (trams) running in this town are powered by both magic and electricity and can be moved by fewer people.

I don't get much speed for that, and besides, I get a limit on the weight I can carry.

In that regard, the high-speed demon railway (mana rail), as its name suggests, is capable of delivering considerable speed, and the weight limit is also out of step.

The case I read in the book before is that I carried a decomposed super-large passenger ship in a single run or something.

In power terms, it's about as different as an ant and an elephant.

Of course, it takes time to control and maintain the fuselage for that matter, and it doesn't work with a hundred people operating it.

"Fast Moving Ceremony (High Move)" is called by the name of magic and academic magic applied to the fuselage.

The magic gathered in large quantities from the surroundings is flowed over overhead lines and tracks, and this is another magically lightened vehicle body 'flowing' in any direction.

Inside the car is even the magical construction of "shock mitigation" and "resistance mitigation", "simple space fixation" and defensive walls with magic resistance.

It's all under control with the crew in the car, so it inevitably needs a lot of people.

There are reasons for the high cost of boarding a high-speed demon railway (mana rail).

Advanced service to bring all crew members with advanced skills and knowledge, as well as tourists and national dignitaries.

We must be so vigilant that it is also too adequate in terms of safety, due to its cross-national nature.

For some vehicle maniacs, tickets to that ride, known as "the fastest three-star hotel in the world," are not a substitute for the average person.

"Su, that's great knowledge Kaoruhei-kun. I didn't know that. '

I was the one who explained it to Mikuma by phone.

Actually, you're a pretty good rider!

I'm not a professional, I'm a big, shallow maniac.

I'm just picking cool places like cars, motorcycles, ships and planes.

'And anyway. I'll be in Dylan tomorrow night, so if I can see you anywhere, I want to see you. Me!

"Wait a minute, Mikuma. You still have an explanation."

'I'd like to see and hear that story in person!

"Really? Okay, I'll see you the day after tomorrow."

'Yeah! Thanks!

What? What?

Why are you trying to wrap that up?

It doesn't look like Mikuma.

We said a gentle goodbye greeting to each other and put the receiver down.

Why don't you talk to Atl at dinner?

He said he'd be there in a few hours by car or something, and you'd be fine.

Oh, the fast demon train (mana rail).

... about time for a photo shoot, right?