Risou no Himo Seikatsu

Aura laughs slightly as she continues to explain in a calm voice whether she had predicted to some extent that reaction of Yoshijiro.

"Talk longer, but I want to hear it first. As I said earlier, my country has lived through a world of war for a long time. Fortunately, somehow my country was able to be one of the winners in that war, but the price was huge.

The people dwindled, the land was desolate, and the immediate royalty, with the exception of me, all died.

Fortunately, the national territory and the people managed to set the prospect of recovery by the efforts they made to name the country afterwards, but the problem is the royal one. It's not strange whenever the royal family is on my own.

My marriage can be described as an absolute duty.

But my "Karpua" royal family is a blood muscle that houses a special magic called "space-time magic" in its blood. Married people are not good for anyone. It is desirable that those who draw the blood of the same Karpua royal family be companions in order to leave the magic in the next generation "

"Oh, I see..."

Sanjiro struck a reflexive correlation, not understanding it at the moment.

The custom of taking companionship from the closest possible blood muscle in order to keep the royal blood muscle pure is a well heard story in the past even on Earth.

Well, there is a visible benefit to this world: 'special magic', inherited by blood muscles. It is only natural that pure blood should be honored.

"But then why me? I'm an Earthling who doesn't even know the magic of magic."

Aura laughs and answers that question in a meaningful way.

"The reason for this is extremely simple. Lord Zenzilow has inherited the blood of my" Karpua "royal family."

"... Huh? No, no, what is it, it!? No, absolutely not!

Surprised Sanjiro waves firmly in front of his face at Aura's answer, which has no clap, but Aura continues the conversation without fitting in.

"That goes back to about a hundred and fifty years before my fifth generation. It's a story that's also been erased from the royal literature, so I don't know for sure, but he said the first prince at the time fell in love with a woman who wasn't supposed to be bound.

I also hear that the other woman was just a civilian or a royal of an enemy country. Anyway, that prince, who loved a human being who would never be allowed to be united as the next king, did not even heed the persuasion of his parents, kings and queens.

And what a romantic thing it was for the two of us to go to 'different worlds' and be bound there, the conclusion reached by lovers who are not allowed to be united in 'this world'. "

If you say so far, I can understand what Aura wants to say to you, too.

"No way...... are you trying to tell me that my descendants are me?

"Exactly."

Aura agrees with Yoshijiro, who interrogates him without breaking his grin.

"I didn't use this subpoena magic unconstitutionally. Darker than certain, set to summon a man to draw the blood of the Karpua royal family. As a result, it was you, Lord Zenzilow, who showed up.

Therefore, first of all, there is no doubt that Lord Zenzilow is a descendant of these two. "

"No way. No, if that's true, it's five generations ago!? I mean, five generations ago, it's my, uh... it's my grandfather, right? Isn't there only a tiny bit of blood I'm pulling?

"Oh, to be honest, I was ready for that, too. But surprisingly, Lord Zenzilow draws quite a bit of royal blood. Although I don't go as far as direct line, it's a divisional lead class."

"Wow, you know what I mean?

To Aura, who affirms with a serious face, Yoshijiro asks, cursorily shifting his seating position behind him.

"I know. I don't know if you're drawing 'royal' blood, but if you're a trained magician, you can see the amount of magic that people are potentially enclosing. Lord Zenzilow's magic power is obvious, it's a quasi royal class.

The reaction to my summoning magic means that Lord Zenzilow is undoubtedly the blood muscle of the 'Karpua royal', and it is presumed that the blood intensity is also a considerable thing to judge by its magic power. I'm glad to say this miscalculation, I guess.

It's as if a human being across the world had intentionally repeatedly married an inbred to preserve his blood muscle. "

To Aura's words, Makiro wonders about a certain fact.

"Oh well! Think of it that way, and the twitch fits, huh?

"Lord Zenzilow? Something come to mind?

To Aura, who tilts her neck and asks, Yoshijiro answers with a few thoughts.

"Ah. Yes. Actually, my parents' house is a pretty historic closed countryside. For a long time, the dowry from the outside, the son-in-law, is one or two in a generation."

Sanjiro, disgusted by such a closed and irreplaceable countryside, started his life in the city by going to a university in the Kanto area and deciding to stay employed.

If you ask me, I feel that many people in that village, including my parents who died a while ago, had slightly darker skin colors and reddish hair colors for the Japanese.

In the words of Yoshijiro, Aura put her hand on her mouth and nodded at all that she was good at.

"I see, are you saying that the closeness of that village has, as a result, stopped the spread of royal blood flowing across the other world"

"Yes, if you think about it, the twitch fits."

(Seriously? Actually, me, not pure Japanese, mostly otherworldly? Never heard of it, that's what I'm talking about!?

Yes, I'll stick around. There will be. Sanjiro was on the surface with a pulling grin, but on the inside he was so panicked that he wanted to hold his head.