Since I’ve Reincarnated as the Villainess’ Father, I’ll Shower My Wife and Daughter in Love

Even after Serena was found to have memories of her previous life, she seemed to get along well with Serena and her beloved daughter Laurie. Seems like we've had a tea party a couple of times... but Laurie, I think we've gotten along so well that if we had a sister like this.

Well, as a parent, I honestly smile because it's a good thing that a friend who is close to my daughter can do it... but it would be troubling if they were just completely at ease with each other.

"Ha... hey...!

With that in mind, I am currently wearing a sword. If you ask me why... it's because there was a sword there. Well, there's no particular reason for such a noble quote from a certain climber... who wants to move his body and does so.

When it comes to aristocracy, it is literature that has images in everyone... well, I don't know whether it is the brain-based work that uses the head mainly to manage the territory, or the martial arts... the sword knights and other powerful work as a force to protect the country. In fact, they're both right... but the area will vary greatly depending on the worldview, etc. Now if there's a substitute for magic, I'm getting more and more lost in judgment... but this world doesn't have the power of its hands, so it's not that complicated.

Well, sometimes it seems a little fantastic... but now it's irrelevant, so I'll put it on hold.

I understand that nobility in this world feels like a mixture of literary nobility and martial nobility.

Well, they're in half... my Duke Fall family, for example, is inherently literary and familiar with their hands, so they used to give the prime minister's orders from His Majesty the King.

Conversely, martial arts houses and the like are valued as a national power, and the Knights Commander and the like are handed down from generation to generation by the same Duke family as our home.

Well... then, I'm the one with the literary pattern... or why Mr. Callis swords. Well, that's where Mr. Callis twisted... he's going to touch trauma, so I'm not going to dig deep now, but Mr. Callis has been in the Knights of this country for a time.

The pestle pattern I used to take... formerly noted in the Knights so much as to be called "The Sword Ghost," Mr. Callis still swords today, having retired so shamelessly to his name.

Well, it was just good to have a sword to relax my dull body at paperwork, so I'm just doing a bare gesture.

"Phew..."

I wield my sword without resting for dozens or hundreds... but my health drained less than I thought. This encourages the height of Mr. Callis's specs that he is less than half as powerful as he is in active duty... but at a level where he wants to penetrate how blessed he is to have a beautiful daughter-in-law and daughter, both with his sinister handsome face, but, well, I know very well that happiness from other people is not necessarily his own happiness.

When I sighed with my sword like that, I heard a little applause called patsy, so I switched - and there I saw Sasha, my beloved wife, and Laurier, my beloved daughter, looking at this one a little further away.

"Were you both watching?

"Sieg told me your husband was here..."

"Right..."

As I wiped the sweat gently, Laurier pulled the sleeve of my clothes, so I looked at you... and there was a darling daughter there with a radiant face.

"Oops, that's cool!

"Really? How was Sasha?

When she asked Sasha, who was a little far away after stroking her beloved daughter's head, Sasha blushed a little and said potpourri.

"Its... nice..."

"Well... if it's true, I'd like to hug you both, but you're raw and sweaty. Can I talk to you later?

Sasha nodded modestly when she said so, and Laurier said a little sorry.

"Can't you just stick around?

"Not that I can't, but... Laurier smells like sweat, too. You don't like your father, do you?

"That's not true! Good day, sweetheart. No?

I was very motivated by the words, but I held Laurier up gently and hugged her. I can't beat my daughter... I don't know, because I've recently had more chances to spoil Laurier normally, or I can spare this kind of expression of affection.

When I hugged Laurier and cheeked her like that, I noticed that she had picked the sleeve off my clothes modestly from behind, and I looked at her... and Sasha told me to mess with her a little.

"Wow... me too, my husband sweats. But that... like Laurier, I too..."

I was bored to death by my beloved wife, who grumbled like that, but I held Laurier up manly with one arm, and then hugged Sasha in one empty arm and whispered.

"Is this okay?

"The... stronger, but... it's okay..."

"Awesome! Chichimochi!

My beloved wife who smiles with shame in her right hand, my beloved daughter who is held up in her left hand and smiles like an angel... I'm sure I'm the happiest man in the world right now.

While enjoying flowers on both hands like that, it was a temporary afternoon when I thought it would be good to move my body once in a while.