"I see you had more adorable servants with that."

At dinner, my mother nodded so when I reported today. Sasha is gradually getting better, and I've been able to walk up to the dining room here lately, and she's still sitting next to me eating slowly. By the way, Sasha is on the right, Laurier is sitting on the left, and Father and Mother are sitting in front of him.

Yeah, well, my mother is pretty cute and won't be back in the realm for a while, but my father is pretty surprised as far as I'm concerned because he stays here more than I expected.

We haven't had much dinner together like this lately, I said, wondering if it would be somewhat quiet after I left because it's normal.

"Three of the samurai apprentice girls are thinking about wearing them as dedicated samurai to each of Laurier, Mint and Basil."

"Yes, may I choose the samurai to put on the basil?

"Mother... I know you love basil, but it's too overprotective."

"I don't want you to say that... hey, Laurie."

Yes. Turning his gaze to Laurier, Laurier said with a smile after a proper time.

"It's still good to see you again!

"Yeah, well. Thank you, Laurie."

I stroke my head because I didn't seem to hear much of it. Then there was Sasha's voice at the same time as a cough called Kohon from the other side.

"Sir. I'm eating."

"I'm sorry, Sasha. I'm not out of my league."

"Wow, I'm nothing..."

"All right, all right."

Sasha gets honest when you stroke her as she says so. It is also cute to have jealousy of my daughter, but I am really glad that I will be able to follow her even harder now because I have more children.

"Even so, Basil is very connected to your mother and father."

"Really? Well, I'm sure he looked like Sasha. I'm being honest with you."

"Oh, that's not..."

And if that reasoning makes you look like me, then you don't? It hurts like hell, but I turned my gaze to my father.

"My father was very impressed, wasn't he?

"Yeah, I remember when Callis was little."

"Well... you used to be so cute."

"Oh? Aren't you cute now?

When I heard that, my mother said with a laugh.

"You don't want to be compared to your grandson, do you?

"Yes, of course. By the way, did your father make it to my birth?

"... when I got back to the mansion, I heard you barking."

Is that... safe or out? I guess I didn't make it in time in the sense of giving birth, but my mother said with a chuckle that she thought the timing of birth was exquisite again.

"This man came in in in a panic, and he looked so relieved."

"Rishana, you promised not to say that..."

"Oh, that's good. You looked so cute back then."

My father gradually collapses as I get caught up in my mother's pace. Somehow it looks like my mother's father's cute craving somehow changed my attitude to Sasha a little bit, but... yeah, I decided not to see it as my fault and keep eating.