Risou no Himo Seikatsu

Noon the next day.

Queen Aura sat in front of Dr. Michelle, a royal hanging physician, making her breasts wide open and magical.

"Excuse me, Your Majesty. If you push here like this, do you feel anything?

"Oh, don't feel a little tense"

"So what about this one?

"No, I don't particularly feel anything there"

A fleshy beauty with her chest exposed and an old man palpating its body. At first glance, it's a fantastic sight, but Aura is too grand to associate with the glossy colors, and Dr. Michelle is on the job everywhere.

Eventually, after palpating and questioning Aura, Dr. Michelle said one nod.

"Yes, Your Majesty. You can close the front now."

"Hmm. And, Dr. Michelle. What do you say, what do you got?

To Aura, who asks so as she retightens the shoulder straps of the dress, Dr. Michelle often thinks with a wrinkle between the mixed brows of that white thing before returning the question.

"Your Majesty, let me confirm it one last time. The first conscious illness was a slight fever, wasn't it?

"That's right. And then, when you get up from your chair, it's like a dizzy shake in your sight."

"Have you been experiencing changes in taste and smell the last few days?

"Oh, the fish feel slightly muddy, or want to eat dark foods that I've never really liked, sexually,"

"Plus, I feel a little tension in my lower abdomen"

"Um, you were unconscious until Dr. Michelle's palpation."

"And 'Moon Things' hasn't been here nearly two months already"

"Yeah, but my 'moon stuff' tends to be messy originally. Sometimes it wasn't nearly six months on the battlefield."

The eyes staring at Dr. Michelle of Aura, who answers, are full of certain expectations.

At first it was Aura who complained about her illness and called a doctor, but if you ask Dr. Michelle about it this way, you can largely see what he's trying to say.

Pregnancy.

This old doctor thinks it's the cause of Aura's illness.

Think about it, it's quite natural. Not many months after Aura started overlapping her skin with Sanjiro. No wonder signs of pregnancy appear.

And for Aura, who became the only survivor of the Karpua royal family, it is the duty and hope of the royal family to bear a son who draws his own blood.

"So, what do you say, Dr. Michelle?

Aura waited for the old doctor to say as she rode herself out of the chair.

Dr. Michelle concludes when she coughs one up with Cohon.

"I can't be sure for sure, but in my view, your birth control is extremely likely. However, if you are pregnant, please be aware that this is going to be the easiest time to flow."

In this world where there are no pregnancy test drugs or anything else, it is difficult to identify a pregnancy at a stage where the stomach is not noticeable. This is especially true for women with irregular periods, like Aura.

Although I don't assure you, Aura smiles in full at the words of an old doctor who makes her feel certain somewhere.

"Oh well! But I didn't know this change in taste was due to pregnancy. When I was pregnant, I thought it was something that made me want to eat fruit."

"That's just the most common change in taste, in fact, for each person. Some people want something as greasy and flavorful as His Majesty's, while others even want something sweet.

In worse cases, some people wanted to drink, and in the first instance, they didn't want to finish, and then they said, "I don't want to eat anything."

"From the way I put it, should I still refrain from drinking while pregnant?

Even if there was no change in taste, Aura, who liked fresh liquor, warped her mouth slightly to confirm that.

To Aura's words, Dr. Michelle squeezes Pickle and his warm looking face and opens his mouth.

"Naturally. There are many other precautions. In the first place, His Majesty has had a little alcohol from day to day…"

"Okay, okay. It's for my child, not against anything. Say anything."

To the old doctor, Aura smiled bitterly and raised her hands only to surrender.

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"Uh, Pregnant!? Really?"

The reaction of Yoshijiro, who was heard that night from his wife's mouth about her pregnancy, was a startling word.

Instead of a metaphor, Yoshijiro jumped off the couch and rushed straight to Aura, who smiled as she stood at the entrance, gazing at Aura's abdomen from a little further away.

Aura, with a delightful grin, rubs her abdomen flat in her right hand and heads to the couch with a slow footing.

"Well, it's not definitive yet. That's more than likely, that's all. I tend to disturb the Moon Things. Dr. Michelle can't be sure. Regardless, more than likely, in the future I move on the assumption that I have a child in this belly. I know you're going to have a lot of trouble with that, but I need your help."

"Well, of course that is. Yeah, if I can do it."

He was Sanjiro, who answers so to Aura, who lowers his back on the couch, but as his approximate male parents are, at this point he still has no real sense that he will be his father, and he is going right and left.

Yoshijiro, who looks normal on a daily basis and sits down next to Aura, just tonight, with a strange face, lowers his back to the couch across the street.

Until yesterday, the body of his wife, who was holding that shoulder fine and laying it underneath him at night in bed, suddenly feels like a broken delicate being.

Although Aura laughed small at her husband's appearance showing obvious upset, she never urged him to sit next to her, as usual.

Whatever it is, it is Aura's own first experience. I can't compare my mood, but I'm probably more nervous than Yoshijiro.

"Well, to be honest, I don't know what to do myself. So far, uh, I can't tell you to do this."

"Oh, yeah, right. Right, baby."

I was ready. In the first place, it is stranger that Aura is unconscious because the biggest reason Aura has proposed to Okijiro beyond the world is to "leave the blood of the next generation," but when she stood on the spot like this, she is struck by a shock that is unspeakable in words.

Joy and anxiety are becoming more stressful and oppressive. It's not that I'm not happy, but it makes me want to get out of this place, nervous.

Good-handed on his knees, Yoshijiro noticed that his fingers were nervous and totally cold and strong.

Yoshijiro asks the right questions to deceive the tension while rubbing his hands flat in an attempt to warm his tight fingertips.

"But when that happens, is it not a good idea to sleep with me from tonight on? Of course the night will be paused, but before that, I'm not a good sleeper, even if I'm wrong."

The bed where Yoshijiro and Aura sleep together on a daily basis is a silly, big substitute that looks bigger than a studio apartment in the heart of the city, but the two sleep side by side in the middle of it.

There have been a number of cases where I woke up in the morning and put my hands and feet over Aura's body. I don't see how the likelihood of an abortion would be so easily increased where one or two of my arms or legs rode, but I should avoid the risk of avoiding even a percentage point.

The look on Aura's face, who had a smile all the way up until then, moves picklessly at what Yoshijiro said.

Once he smiled and corrected his posture with a slightly more serious look, Aura opened her mouth slowly.

"Right. Indeed, Dr. Michelle also said that there was a slight danger involved in the current situation where pregnancy was suspected and that it would be with her."

Aura's tone, saying so, seeped slightly signs that she would explore the way out of her husband, but it was so slight that Sanjiro, now forgetting me due to nervousness and surprise, never noticed.

"When that happens, can't we sleep together? I can't help it this evening, so why don't we go to bed separately, within the daytime tomorrow, and have the beds added to the bedroom? Tomorrow, I'll sleep in your bed."

A husband who proposes to rearrange the bedroom in order to sleep in the same bedroom as his wife, who is suspected of being pregnant and who is not going to have intercourse.

As a wife, the response was a very fascinating one, but Aura, the queen before she was a wife, could not express her readiness to accept the proposal.

"Oh yeah, is that really good?

"Huh?"

Sanjiro, who did not understand what Aura was saying, leans his neck in a manicured voice.

Watching her husband's face illuminated by the white lights on the LED stand ride, Aura pointing her nerves to spot the lie falsehood as far as possible, now hits a more direct word.

"Bringing me into the bedroom in the future means I won't even call 'women other than me' in the bedroom when I'm pregnant, okay?

So far, if I'm clear, I can understand even Sanjiro nowadays, whose head isn't working at all right now.

At last, Aura suggests that while she is weighing in, there is a possibility that Yoshijiro will put his hands on a woman other than himself.

(Oh, well. For once I'm royal too, wouldn't it be strange if I had a wife other than Aura)

Yoshijiro has also learned these past few months that the example of a man royalty in the Kingdom of Karpua and his wife being one is a very small minority.

Until now, a supreme proposition existed with Queen Aura to create a 'thick legitimate heir to the blood of the Karpua royal family', so the couple were kept out of water, but if the key Aura became weighty and incapable of intercourse, the woman who hangs the motion - or, to be precise, the leading nobleman who tries to give the woman - would always appear.

Understanding his position, Yoshijiro returns the words in a tone that still seems tongue-in-cheek when he blatantly frowns.

"With my own child in my daughter-in-law's tummy, I'm not worth it enough to look at other women. I mean, I can't afford to think about Aura and the kids until Aura's safe in the future, maybe."

Yoshijiro's words, although slightly exaggerated, are 80% true. Anyway, it's a little unrealistic on the boulder that we're only worried about Aura for a long time from now until childbirth, but in case we welcome the side chamber, there's no doubt that Aura's face will be on the back of Yoshijiro's brain when he joins the side chamber.

This is just an anticipation, but I can assure you.

To the words of Yoshijiro, which can also be a fervent confession of love, depending on what he hears, Aura stops the cheeks from loosening with the force of her will, takes a serious look, rides herself out of the couch and returns the words.

"But as a matter of reality, if my pregnancy is confirmed and it becomes an open fact, the leading aristocrats will undoubtedly move first at that point. In this case, the legitimacy of the matter is more in the squeezing nobles than in you."

"That's, well, I guess... Hey, Aura. Aura told me, didn't she?" You can say a little more about me, "he said. If I said" I don't like that "here, would that my self not be acceptable?

My husband's first self, who to this day always considered Aura's position and did not speak my utmost to the point of teething. The contents were not expected to be "rejection of the side chamber".

Aura can't hide her confusion in that "My Husband's Mine," even as she feels the joy of her body's core getting hot.

"I didn't know you would say that. You don't like it that much?

Yoshijiro stares straight back at Aura's eyes and snorts once he sits back on the black leather sofa.

"Right. If you're going to answer with two choices, whether you don't like it or not, I don't like it. I don't care if you answer with three choices, whether you're happy or not, I still don't like the answer.

Well, I also understand that at the time of my marriage to Aura, my duty as royalty arises, so if refusal is enough to do much harm to Aura and the Kingdom of Karpua, I'll try to accept it somehow... but honestly, I'm not sure I'm going to do very well. "

"Hmm. I didn't think you were that innocent."

Sanjiro smiles bitterly and waves in front of his face to deny Aura's appreciation.

"No, it's not a cleanliness thing. For example, I used to only have a lover for a little over a year, but if Aura had summoned me around that time to propose, maybe I would have switched to Colo and Aura.

If I had the means to come and go freely between the other world and the other, I might have done both. So, it's nothing. I'm not a cliche. As I was saying, this is just my best.

I just don't like being pushed at the will of a third party to make my relationship with my wife that's working out for me "

"Gikshak won't. Sure, I don't have any good feelings if you skin it with other women, but to the point of not putting it on the table, I know my duty as a royalty, don't I?

"I'm gonna freak out. At night, keep cheating, and during the day, tell your daughter-in-law," How's the belly child? ♪ Oh, I'm not so thick on my face ♪

"Mmm..."

This is a stronger rebellion than expected. Rather than that, I did not make it an expectation per se that Yoshijiro would rebel against this proposal in the first place.

(Before I knew it, I assumed that my son-in-law, an ordinary man from another world, shared the same values as the nobility of this world)

That, in a way, can also be described as "sweet" towards Sanjiro.

Even without a detailed explanation or persuasion, I was unconsciously thinking that my husband would understand our position and accept this suggestion.

(I don't know. The sweetness is also good, such as saying "say a little more about me" in your mouth and taking the attitude of my husband, who doesn't say anything about me, as "normal" in your heart)

Aura meditates her eyes as she engraves the minds of reflection, exhaling small and thin.

It's the first time my husband leaked it because of an unexpected form. I'd like to hear it from you if I could. Besides, the content is "rejection of the side chamber," so as a wife, I would have happily accepted "my best."

But what about reality? Will a calm look at the power relationship between the current royal family and the leading aristocracy, and untie the side chambers here, ultimately accommodate my tolerable self?

The worst part is that its self is misunderstood as Aura's self, not Yoshijiro's.

And that's likely enough. Normally, given the position of Aura and Yoshijiro, it would be Aura who rejects the side chamber. But if Aura ignores her husband's will and is misled around that she has rejected the side chamber, that bad reputation can be quite painful, even if it can't even be described as fatal.

Eventually, Aura, who opened her eyes, tells her in a calm tone.

"Okay. I will settle my intentions in that way whenever possible. I promise you that. But I'm the queen. Even when it comes to promises with family members, if you decide that a disadvantage of a magnitude that cannot be overlooked will occur in the country, you may trample on the promises. There, be prepared.... Sorry."

To Aura, who bows her head small with a serious look, for the first time this day, Yoshijiro returned the soft grin he is always turning to Aura.

"I know. Even if you don't take me that seriously, I understand my position. Look, if you're too depressed, you might touch your belly."

Aura, who raised her head to the words of Yoshijiro, loosened her expression and accepted the words of her husband.

"Right. Okay, well, it's time to get back to work, and I'll leave it around here tonight."

That's what Aura says, getting up off the couch.

He is a good jiro who tilts his neck for a moment, but soon realizes what Aura is trying to say. Starting this evening, we decided not to go into the same bed. There's no other way for Yoshijiro and Aura to sleep in the separate room this evening than to not have time to put a spare bed in the bedroom from now on.

I just got up to my throat saying that I could sleep in the same bed for about a night, and Yoshijiro is forced to swallow the thought and get up.

Making Aura safe and have a baby is the only and greatest obligation that Yoshijiro requires. You must never just stand in the way of that.

"Oh well. Well, then, be careful. Try not to cool your stomach as much as you can."

"I know. Dr. Michelle told me. No booze, no long water, watch out for the sleeping minister. This much restraint, and if I hadn't gotten pregnant, I wouldn't be able to stand up for a while because of my weakness."

"Haha, that's all that matters, Aura and her baby."

With those words exchanged, Aura was sent to Yoshijiro to take her feet to the front of the entrance and exit door.

Six LED stand lights are arranged to enclose the sofa-centric living space inwardly, so the area is dim.

"Bye."

In that dim darkness, Aura turns to her husband once before putting her hands on the door knob and turns both her arms to his husband's neck.

"Yeah, good night"

Sanjiro, who honestly received the embrace, turns his hand around his wife's back and hips, holding her fleshy brown body and gently mouthing it.

"Good night."

Often, after a hug and mouthful to taste each other's body temperature, Aura left a residual grin when she said so, leaving the room.

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The queen, who told her husband the words of her bedtime, headed ahead, not in another bedroom, but in a room with a royal palace.

"Welcome home, Your Majesty. And how was the tail?

The fine-faced middle-aged man, sitting in a dark room, bows his head respectfully, saying so.

"Dark, add a little more fire"

Aura, when she returns that word in an unseemly tone, drops Dosun and her butt as usual on a chair made of braid, stopping her movement as she noticed on the way, and sits softly.

Thank you for your patience.

While Secretary Fabio is transferring the oil dish fire to the candlestick candle, Aura begins her conversation upwards as she looks up at the ceiling on the chair.

"I couldn't fit in, and I talked to my son-in-law about the possibility of birth control and the side chamber problems that would occur afterwards. My son-in-law just said the unexpected" My Lord. "

"Ho? That's unusual. What do you mean?

"What, it's not hard. Speaking of which, my son-in-law doesn't want to accept the side room as much as he can. Because…"

To the secretary, who narrowed her eyes softly and without alarm, Aura began to speak in various tones about the conversation she had just had with her husband in the back palace.

"I see, I'd rather have the bedroom with His Majesty, who cannot overlap his skin, than finally overlap his side chamber with his skin. No, Your Majesty, you're loved."

The secretary hits the master with a series of explanations and maybe words with teasing colors on them.

"Oh. Thanks to you, even if you're enjoying a happier honeymoon than any more. But that's why we should reflect now. Totally, I seemed to take my" well-informed son-in-law "too much for granted"

"Right. I no longer imagined Master Zenzilow would say 'My All' in this way. Even this one, it's true that he was starting to get used to how good he sounded."

Word to Aura, the secretary erased his expression softly and nodded back small.

"But I didn't know there would be a man who loved His Majesty so much that he only viewed the side room as unquestioned and intrusive"

"Fabio, say exactly what you want to say"

The secretary shrugs her shoulders small and answers the queen staring up from the top of the chair with half eyes.

"No. I just thought, 'I like bugs that eat them, too,' and nothing else."

"… is there more to it than that? You're rude to boulders, Fabio."

"Oh? So, does Your Majesty think you're the quality a man likes?

To the secretary asking deliberately, Aura had a fierce look of anger, but it was difficult to argue.

In the Karpua kingdom, originally male sociocentric and with a strong tendency towards male inferiority, pushy women like Aura are not much preferred, no matter how beautiful and stylish they are.

Aware of the disadvantage of the situation, Aura returns to the topic when she coughs up one with Cohon.

"Well, in any case, this is a good opportunity. I think I overestimated my son-in-law, too.

That man, as he says, is certainly a civilian born. I misunderstood you because you have the knowledge and understanding to understand the values and way of life of the royal nobility, and the tolerance to match these values, but the underlying values that make you who you are are are very different from ours. "

"Sounds like it. If you are royal or noble, you have to be taken for granted as much as the presence of a side chamber."

"That's all I ask of my son-in-law is that the luxury is too much. This is my son-in-law, who understands our position perfectly. I wouldn't have expected anything at first, such as a son-in-law who would carry it exactly like this one."

To Aura's words, the secretary gives his consent.

"That's for sure. But rejection of the side chamber will not be taken as Zenzirou's home as it stands. Your Majesty's mine will be taken. Aura, the jealous queen, has stopped sending women to Lady Zenzilow."

I know that.

Poked through the pain, Aura held down both temples with her middle finger and thumb of her right hand, and leaked a huge sigh of ho.

In the Kingdom of Karpua, the bad reputation of 'Woman Who Can't Stand Her Husband' can be so damaging that it cannot be ignored. All that, Aura must be avoided at all costs as queen.

"If we are going to do our best, we will need to ask Master Zenzilow to stand somewhat on the arrow and actively wear mud."

In other words, in the future, you should let him explain with his own mouth how blindly he loves Aura and is blind to other women.

"Will I end up annoying my son-in-law?"

To the sighing Aura, the secretary returns the cold words, remaining iron-skinned.

"There's no way. Rumors of Your Majesty's fertility have already spread throughout the royal palace. If the majority of the leading aristocrats who have taken the initiative refuse all of their offers at the present time when they are applying for an interview, they will have to struggle with it."

To Secretary Fabio's words, Aura leaks a chirp of tongue.

"Is it that widespread already?

I was ready, but it's deafening.

But the Queen's pregnancy is also a sign that everyone was watching. You don't have to hesitate to send a side chamber if your legitimate blood muscles are preserved.

To Aura, who leaks a sigh of relief, Secretary Fabio starts another story, as he recalls.

"Oh, speaking of interviews, Natalio Maldonado, a knight of the court, wishes to see the face of Master Zenzilow"

To the secretary's words, Aura raised her voice a little surprised.

"Natalio? What can I do for you? In principle, my son-in-law will not leave the rear palace. Unless you have so much errands, you must allow a man to see his son-in-law."

"Whatever, you directly convey the thanks of" Dragon Bow "given by Master Zenzilow, and you say that you intend to pledge allegiance to Master Zenzilow again"

"Oh, I see. One of those things from the dining party."

Aura, who remembered the circumstances, was convinced that she had no choice.

A tribute called 'Dragon Bow' that General Pujol tried to send to Sanjiro. Makoto summed it up with the phrase "lend it to a knight who is worthy of using his bow, who combines strength and loyalty".

General Pujol was right, I guess he gave the 'Dragon Bow' to a prospective knight.

With that tension, it is a very natural flow for a knight who has given him a 'dragon bow' that is supposedly worth even a selected battle dragon cavalry to offer his thanks to Sanjiro.

"So, is that knight named Natalio a problematic person? My son-in-law ordered you to give it to a man of strength and loyalty.

If the direction of 'loyalty' is such that it is not royal and is suitable for General Pujol, we cannot let him meet us at all.

The secretary flatly denies Aura's words, questioning her shoulders.

"No, I guess General Pujols is also able to speak around it. The Maldonado family of Natalio knights is a royal direct family with a history of what is low in character. He is also extremely well-behaved, and the Knight Natalio himself wonders if there are any problems.

Well, he seems to have made a good impression on General Pujol by being given the 'Dragon Bow', but it's not so easy to get tangled up. "

"But the way you put it, there's still something wrong, isn't there? Even if the Natalio knights have no problems themselves, there's something wrong around them, you mean?

Aura's words, the secretary honestly shook his head vertically and affirmed.

"Yes. As you can see. Knight Natalio has a sister of his age. First name Nieto. She is also a personably problem-free person. She is beautiful, intelligent inside, and has a thick loyalty to the royal family just like her brother. The only problem is that she serves in" Master Zenzilow's Back Palace. "

…………

In response, the servant Aura also held her head.

The secretary hangs a pale chase on the master with the look of bitter worms chewed up.

"If you ask me, does Master Zenzilow treat the maids in a very shattered manner in the Back House? If that were the case, she would undoubtedly tell Master Zenzilow thanks for the 'Dragon Bow' loaned to her brother. I hope we're not getting too close."

As always, General Pujol's aim is easy to understand.

A thick court knight loyal to the royal family and his sister who also serves in a thick rear house loyal to the royal family. If you tangle that knight Natalio and your sister succeeds in filling the distance with Sanjiro, the pipe to the royal family, though a little far-fetched, will be completed.

"... to which department is Knight Natalio assigned?

"I formerly belonged to the Wang Du Guardian Cavalry Regiment, but now my transfer has been decided to the 'Bow Cavalry Regiment', which is directly under General Pujol.

The words returned by the secretary were completely unexpected to Aura's question, which could be expected to be answered in half. A person lent a "Dragon Bow" is transferred to the elite "Bow Cavalry Regiment". At least, there's nothing wrong with it on the surface, it's a flow.

Regardless, it goes without saying that behind it is General Pujol's blatant intention to incorporate Natalio into his faction.

"Does that mean you've given up your ambition to put your sister princess in the sideroom of your son-in-law?

"No, the General himself has offered a hope of seeing His Majesty, and I wonder if that is unlikely. Oddly enough, you're going to go two stories at the same time."

"As always, he's an easy man to understand..."

Over the past few months, I wondered if I had settled somewhat because of the many words and actions that took into account Aura a long time ago regarding the reorganization of the King's Army and the local Lords' Army, but apparently the ambitions of the 'Hungry Wolf' were still alive and well.

"Damn, it's a headache"

"I'm sure of it."

To the sighing queen, when the secretary said so in a completely emotionless voice, he bowed his head.