Ore no Isekai Shimai ga Jichou Shinai!

The season is the first summer of the tour. My first birthday to be celebrated since Millie was gone, I turned nine. At such a milestone, I was summoned by my father Robert.

I wasn't expecting you to maybe celebrate your birthday like Millie. But still, maybe you could hang up some kind of word... what did I think.

But the office I visited.

"Lyon, your fiancée has decided"

What my father threw at me was a merciless reality.

"... Engagement, is it?

"That's right. Sooner or later, you will marry the daughter of the Spiels."

The Spiel family? Like you heard somewhere someday? Somewhere... is the only way away. Then you heard from Millie or Claire hey... oh, I remember!

"Sure, there's a girl three years younger than me."

"... ho? You know very well. Exactly. You will marry Miss Sophia of the Spiel family."

Three younger girls, hey. Claire, if I compare you to someone you don't know, you're a broken one... even if they say you're married to someone you don't know.

"... I guess you can't refuse."

"You can't. But it shouldn't be bad for you, either."

A meaningful eye. I thought you pushed people into unwanted engagements. What, but maybe it's a word after you realize what's inside of me?

"... what does it mean that it's not a bad story?

"It's..."

"- That means a country nobleman who looks good on you, lowlife!

Suddenly the door opens and a strange boy steps into the room.... No, stranger or nothing, the only man I know is my father in this world.

"Blake, without even knocking."

"This is rude, Father"

"Father... maybe brother?

"Don't call me my brother at the behest of my concubine, you filthy!

Blake grabbed the conditioner that was nearby and threw it at me with all his might.

You didn't set the direction because you threw it in anger, and the conditioning hits my oblique back wall and splashes.

I don't know... I almost got hurt if it hit my face.

Is this really my brother? It must be a mistake to be a instant boiler. You're supposed to be six years older than me, but this is Claire. Aren't you a better adult?

"You didn't hear me? I told you not to call me my brother."

"... excuse me, Master Blake"

I would have liked to get along with my brother if I could, but at least I can't seem to do it right now.

Well, he told Mr. Caroline, the concubine child who might threaten his status - what a bad mouth to hear and grow up with, and I can't help it.

After we succeed the Granchez family, we'll be able to afford it mentally, and we'll talk again by then.

Now more than that - and I look back at my father.

"Instead of accepting the engagement, could you do me one favor?

"- What are you up to? You just have to marry like you were told."

"Blake, you shut up."

"But Father..."

My father glances at me and my brother takes a step back.

Pathetic - I'd say my father was pretty compelling right now. It's surprising because I thought it was somewhat like what Mr. Caroline said.

"Lion, do me a favor and try."

"I'd like to visit the Spiel family by the time we get married. Could you give me permission to do that?

"... Hmm? Why is that?"

"If we were to get married anyway, we wanted to know each other beforehand."

Oh, my God, I'm not lying, but half of it's pre-built.

I'm thinking about getting married if I'm going to be able to do well after seeing them. But if we don't, we're gonna figure out a way we don't have to get married.

My father lifted the edge of his mouth as he took his gaze in the wind.

"It would be good. Not right now, but let's promise we'll have a chance to see each other by the time we get married."

... Is that it? I thought you found out what we thought, but are you out of your mind? Or are you saying you'll let me see you after you figure it out?... Well, either way if I can let you see me.

For that reason, I thanked him and left the office behind.

"You were here, brother."

I just left the mansion to go away, and Claire hey called me off.

"Claire, hey? What's wrong with you?

"Yes, I have a gift for my brother today."

"A gift... why all of a sudden?

It's my brother's birthday.

Oh, whoa... I was just unfolding after Millie disappeared, and I thought no one would be able to celebrate me anymore, so hey - no, I'm pretty happy.

"Thank you, Claire. Hey!

Unexpectedly, Claire. I hug you.

"Oh, brother, I know you're happy, but it's just hard if someone sees you? So, um... when you two are alone, right?

"Oh, I'm sorry!

When I jumped back and saw Claire hey, those cheeks were dyed red.

Uh... it was embarrassing, wasn't it? I feel like it's a reaction I shouldn't have as my sister... but it's my fault, isn't it?

"Koho, so, brother, what do you think the gift is?

"Maybe..."

"Yeah, you said you wanted to learn a lot, didn't you?

"Oh, that's Claire!

I wonder what it is. Could it be a book? I'm so glad it's a book that says how to use witchcraft... Yeah, but it's hard to throw away a history book or something about this world, or a world map or something.

"-Aristia!"

Claire. When hey called behind her back, a girl, about sixteen or seven years old, showed up from across the bend. You're wearing qualitative clothes... but you're such a beautiful girl.

"Yeah, what's wrong with that guy?

"It's a gift?

"... Yes?

"So this slave is a gift for my brother"

"…………………… Ah, slaves. Slave. I see, that's just what I wanted - or so you idiot sister!

"Hey, what's a stupid sister!?

"I'm saying stupid sister because I'm stupid! What do you mean, a gift is a slave!?

"Huh, my brother doesn't know."

Claire, hey, you have no choice. I sighed. Why are you creating air like you don't understand my stuff?

"You know, brother. You're such a pretty, young slave, aren't you? You've made up your mind to do it. I think it would be nice to have all the experience with her."

"I think it's good - it's not! What are you recommending to my brother!?

Even if I concede about a million steps and tolerate the existence of slaves because the world is different, I don't see the point in giving it to my brother for his birthday.

Every time I get older, Claire, I think your head's in the flower garden and I'm telling you. I don't know what you think, Claire. Hey, you're putting your face close to my ear.

"You may not know my brother, but his daughter is an elf. You've lived longer than you look, and you've got to be knowledgeable."

Claire Hey left a whisper and a spin with Kurli, and when she distance herself from me, she had a pranky grin.

"- So, yeah. I think you should tell her everything from now on every night."

Line like the first re-bake. At first, I thought it was a joke, but considering the whisper earlier, it's like it's gonna change its meaning.

"... Could it have been a gift like this for me because I would find out it was a book or something via the maid?

"Pfft, it's a secret to everyone, huh?

That's what I said and add my index finger to my lips, the figure looked like an angel. At first, I thought you were stupid about what, but you remembered my favor properly.

"... thanks Claire. Hey. I'm sorry I said stupid sister earlier. It's the best birthday present ever."

"Heh heh, I was hoping you'd tell me you're the best sister there is?

You must be joking, Claire. Hey, he's got a pranky grin. But it was such a happy birthday present for me.

"Claire, hey, you're the best sister I've ever had."

"~ ~ ~ ~. Ah too - you're so cute, my brother! When you react so honestly, you want to hear everything and raise it!

That's what you're gonna say. You're gonna hug me.... hey, I thought you were just a little kid, but what did you grow up to be... not.

"Look, if anybody sees you, it's Claire who said it first, right?

"Oh, you did. I'm sorry."

Claire, hey dyed your cheeks away from me. So I tend to react, if that's funny.

Someone wouldn't have seen me - and I glanced around, and I found Blake asking this one.

... Did they see that one now? I thought this might suck...... but he noticed my gaze and walked away with his heel back.

"Brother, what's wrong?

"Huh?... no, it's nothing"

"Really? Good, though. Don't worry, your mother has permission to be a slave."

"............ what?

"So. If you give me a slave, I'll be in your mother's ear soon, won't I? That's why I asked your mother's permission in advance."

"Permission... are you serious?

"Probably what my brother expected. I heard your brother's getting engaged, so I thought you should get some experience so the other girl doesn't hate you. -"

"Wow..........................."

Oh, my God. I'm worried about my brother's sexual knowledge. I appreciate slavery. My sister and my stepmother who allow it. What kind of reaction do I have?

I can't believe it, Claire. Hey, he's looking at me again.

"That's what the maid tells you, so you're gonna behave like that, right?

"... like that?

"Like sleeping with Alistair every night? Oh, but a young boy like your brother doesn't subside about once a day, does he?

"- Buh!?

Hey, what are you asking me!?

"I think you should act like that a few times a day, what does my brother think?

"So, isn't it appropriate and good?

"No, you can't. If you find out, it's Mr. Millie's two dances. It needs to go hand in hand with our original behavior so we don't get suspicious."

"That's, yeah, what..."

Gurgi. What? What is this shame play? I haven't started secondary growth yet, so should I be serious about that...?

- I can tell you that!

"You know what, Claire? I'll make it work. Can you leave the rest to me?

"I don't like it. I regret so much about Mr. Millie. So I want to do what I can to make sure you don't grieve my brother anymore."

I'm just being hunted down right now, hey!?

Come on, if you know what I'm doing, you stupid sister! I'm about to complain, but it seems like you're just normally worried about me, and what you're saying is true...

What the hell am I supposed to do?

"Well good. If your brother won't tell me, I'll talk to Michelle."

Huh!? Talk to Michelle? That means discussing with Michelle how many times a day I would or what I would say so!?

And if Michelle was your age, would you explain to Claire?

Aww. That's too bad!

"Only at night! Because it's okay just for the night!

"Oh, really? Aren't boys older than that?

"Because I'm not old enough yet! That's why it's only a little more often than not! So once a day you'll be fine!

I don't know what you've said since you screamed. Later festival.

"Really? Well, if your brother says so, I guess so."

"Ugh, yeah. Right..."

I nodded like a dead fish.