Ore no Isekai Shimai ga Jichou Shinai!

Episode 3-9 Sophia's Thoughts

Max, by saying that it would take about a week to get in touch with our client, we were going to have a stuffy day at the Grand Place.

That said, I didn't have to do anything about it. First, I gave you instructions to send a letter to Claire for the situation.

The contents include a new request to search for Luxgal Bear. He also asks His Highness Alberto and Acorn to turn their hands.

Actually, I'd also like you to look into my client, but it takes a while to get back and forth from the letter. I won't have time to have my client examined.

That's why I explained the situation to Mr. Crain. Max and his clients asked him to investigate someone.

Of course, I'm not going to put pressure on you. But I thought it would be possible to prepare what they wanted if I knew the identity of the client beforehand.

That's how I did my best to hit it as it stands, and finally took a breath one night. I was walking down the hall to talk to Sophia, and I ran into a little girl.

Would you be around ten when you were old? A girly girl with blue hair that runs down to her waist. When she notices me like that, she's staring at me with a loose face.

She's a pretty cute girl, and is she Mr. Crain's concubine candidate? I can't believe I thought about it, but I lowered my gaze a little from my face and I thought it wasn't there.

Because a part of it was year-to-year.

"... Li, Master Lion, is it?

"Yes, but... what about you?

"I say, um... Maya"

... Maya? That's a Japanese name. Well, so is Akane, and he seems to be a common name in neighboring countries, but so is this kid?

"Um... my name, my father, he... he put it on me."

"Oh well, that's a good name. I think it's the right name for you."

Maya - I mean midnight. I know it's a coincidence because there's no such word in this world, but I think it's the right name for a nighttime hair owner.

"Ugh!?................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. Dear Lion..."

You were embarrassed like that, it turns bright red and leans down. Apparently a lot of pure girls. She looks adorable to be ashamed of.

"So, Maya, what can I do for you?

"Oh, that's, uh... I just wanted to say thank you"

"... thank you? What did I do?

"Well, my hair, it's beautiful... kara, ra"

"Yeah...? Could it be about shampoo and rinse?

"Yes, sir."

To sum up, I'd say my hair got cleaner with the shampoo and rinse I released to the world. Most of the inhabitants of this world had hair that was rusty.

"Oh well. Then you don't have to worry about it. Is that all we're talking about?

"Ah, uh... just one more thing. Master Lion has a lot more sisters in law, right?

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"Yes, what is it?

"Yeah. It's true that I have more sisters-in-law for a variety of reasons, but it's not like I'm adding more"

"Yes, what is it..."

"Ugh, yeah."

Something seems pathetic.

"Yes, what..."

Something looks so lonely!?

"Yeah... what's wrong with that?

"No, nothing, nothing"

"Ho, really?

"Yes, I'll go now…"

That's what Maya said, she walked away with a bump. I don't know what that means, but I just feel guilty...

Hey, what was it?

... well, no. I couldn't care less, and let's hurry to Sophia's - and when I got back on my mind, I visited Sophia's room.

"... Lion, brother, what's wrong?

"Ah, what the..."

"Hmmm...... dare you go into the room?

"Let me do that."

I was prompted by Sophia into the room. Sophia sat by the bedside, so I got caught too and sat next to it.

"So, Lion, what happened to your brother on a night like this? Could it have finally bothered you? Sophia would be fine at any time, wouldn't she?

"No, no, no, because you're not. Sophia came here worried."

I can't say I connected the possibilities, but I lost hope for once. I've always been worried that Sophia's heart wasn't broken... is it okay that you could say something light like this?

Or are you acting fine doing what you can't?

"... it's not like I can't."

You must have read your mind. Sophia shrugged pompously.

But the word would be strong. Because Mr. Elise is still suffering. This situation where we don't even know if the ingredients for the couscous will come in. It can't be unsettling.

"Right. Of course I'm not fine. But, you know, I understood what your mother said to me."

"Mr. Elise's words?

Probably talking about when we met at the Spiel house...... what are you talking about?

"Your mother told you to take care of your new family, didn't she?

Oh...... if you say so.

To me, Mr. Elise is the person who killed my parents. And yet Sophia's involvement with Mr. Elise is like being rude to me.

"You said it, but for me, even the person who killed my father, you're an important mother to Sophia. So you don't have to worry about me, do you?

"... thanks. Lion, I know what your brother is saying."

"If so..."

My word that I didn't have to worry about it was blocked by Sophia, who shook her head beside her silently.

"I heard and understood your brother's interaction with Mr. Max. Sophia said she didn't want to make you feel bad for your mother, Lion."

"Right..."

I soon found out that it was interacting in the woods.

I turned to Max and the others and said I would not sin because Sophia would grieve. That, conversely, means that if Sophia sincerely wanted, I might have sinned.

Sophia doesn't want that.

In other words, in polar terms, Sophia says you don't have to save Mr. Elise if it's going to be enough for me to suffer.

Sophia, who was so worried about her mother, is trying to give me priority. How prepared the hell were you to make such a decision...

On the other hand, I'm glad I feel that way, and I think I'm sorry for making a hard decision that way.

"I did get Sophia's feelings. But it's too early to give up. I'm not going to sin to save Mr. Elise, but I'm going to do everything else I can."

"Is that... are you talking about negotiating with Mr. Max and his clients?

"Oh, yes, I am."

They haven't heard who they are yet.

So there is absolutely no guarantee that the negotiations will work. But I intend to use the connections and rights of the Granchez family and all of them to negotiate.

"... Lion, brother. Thank you for Sophia."

"You say you don't have to worry about it, do you?

"That being said, I care. Sophia just got help from your brother, Lion. So, yeah. If there's anything Sophia can do, say it?

"What do you want Sophia to do?

"Yeah. Say anything? I'll do whatever Sophia can."

"Here, here. You can't say anything about a girl."

"Oh, right. So... I won't do anything. Only for your brother, Lion."

"... Yes?

What does that mean and what does it mean?

"So. There's an act in the world that says put you to bed, right? But Sophia doesn't want to be your brother, Lion. So just for your brother"

Uh, uh, I see. So it's just me, right? Who taught you... you don't even have to think about it. More than that, why is the premise of eh inaction... better not to ask.

"I can't believe it."

"What!? Is that what your brother Lion says about hobbies!?

"It's not that way! I'm thankful you didn't have to do that."

"But..."

Sophia looks anxious.

Even I'm being helped a lot by Sophia. Maybe saying that is something you don't realize by surprise.

"Laugh if you want to do something for me."

"... Huh? What do you mean?"

"I only help Sophia because I want you to laugh. So if Sophia's gonna laugh, that's enough."

"... Brother Lion, do you think that would convince Sophia?

"Mmmm..."

That's weird. Claire, hey, this convinced me.... Oh, my God, Claire, you were younger back then.

"... Lion, brother. Why? Sophia doesn't have any experience, but she only has a lot of knowledge, okay? It's about your brother. Can you please him?

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What is this destructive power? Too many glossy lines spinning from the mouths of pure innocent toddlers. Is this the complete form of gap adoration...

- 'Cause calm down. Relax, me. I'm totally on Sophia's pace.

"I'm glad Sophia feels like it, but be patient until she's a little older"

In this world, Sophia can marry an adult girl. So maybe it's wrong for me to bring up a previous life ethic.

But it's also true that I don't want Sophia, who is still young, to force me. Never, as my biological daughter, am I stuck in Sophia accumulating luscious knowledge.

"Huh. That's right..."

Sophia narrowing her eyes jitty. I scratch a cold sweat when I realize they read my mind.

"No, you know what? Well, I'm a man too, so why bother with all kinds of things? But it's also true that I don't want to strain Sophia."

"Brother Lion, is there something wrong with your language?

"I'm upset, guess what!

Though I suppose I will denigrate the innocent Sophia or dye it as I please. I have feelings that tell me to leave myself to desire. But after all, some people are willing to notice Sophia...

Sophia sighed adorably whether or not she had read my insides like that.

"Lion, I know how you feel about your brother. But, you know, Sophia's interested in saying that, you know, at your age, right? Alice, it's just your sister, Zului."

"Well, even so..."

"Nooooooooooo"

"Wow, I get it. Let's do this, then. If Alice says it's a good idea, you can track down Alice's experience with grace."

"- Really!?

"Oh. I don't have two words for a man. That said, if Alice says it's good, so be it?

"Yeah, okay. Well, then, Alice, I'm going to your sister's!

"Oh, wow."

Sophia jumped out of the room. It was a painful assignment... did you really head over to Alice's?

... Well, Alice lacks common sense, but she seems to have an exclusive appetite and feelings for baking baked cakes. You wouldn't say it's a good idea to take a peek at this in the evening with grace.

... You're not gonna tell me, are you?