At first, he was my brother, who always arrived behind me.

My brother and I spent a lot of time together thinking such a cute little brother.

My father is a hero of this country and I am one of his sons.

My brother isn't well thought of by the people at home because I'm different from my mother, but I still adored my brother.

When I was seven, my father was forced to hide in the country because of my brother.

That's what I thought when I was seven years old, I had to take the lead and feed the ministers in this house.

My brother, who caused my father to be allowed to hide, was to feel even narrower at home.

I have to protect this brother.

If you're ten years old, you'll know the difference between a man and a woman.

My brother was my cousin instead of my sister.

My father's sister's daughter is the truth.

I gave her clothes because my sister thought it was better to dress as a girl than a boy. [M]

My sister was happy to wear it, but I didn't really think about it then.

I'm just listening to the discussion about moving the house, and I'm still studying.

What I saw when I finished my studies and worked out was a shocking sight.

The girls of the minister's children were abusing their sister.

A few of us held him down and poked him in the arm and leg with a punni.

If you listen, you can hear the girls.

"You're a woman, your arms are so puffy, so full of bodies."

"Even my feet are so puny, I can't go to my daughter-in-law.

"Nobody's gonna get a wife like this."

"So is that."

"Kihaha"

"Besides, he's wearing such cute clothes, and his clothes look cute."

"Yes, your clothes look lovely. Let's take them off."

"Stop, it's the clothes your brother gave me."

"Shit, you're wearing the clothes that Master Shaorn gave you."

"Let's not."

Give it to me. Give it to me.

"No, no, no."

Give it to me.

"Hey, what are you doing there"

One of the ministers yelled at the girls.

Then the girls let go of their sister and smiled and met.

"A little, I was playing, just a little, just a little bit of a joke went by. Sorry, sir."

A girl who had just spoken so badly to her sister is smiling and greeting the minister.

To be honest, the fear was so unrepresentable in words.

It goes without saying that my determination to protect my sister has been further consolidated.

I'm fifteen years old.

My father came home.

The people of the meadow broke into the Empire and razed the Imperial Army around north of the Great River.

So my father in hiding was called, and he overthrew the people of the meadows.

That activity solved my hiding and I came home.

Happy.

There are many ministers who have gone out of my way. [M]

I couldn't wait to be really happy that my father was back.

When my father was fighting, neither I nor my sister were in Imperial Capital as hostages, but neither of us doubted my father's victory.

I've had one problem since I was fifteen.

I started to realize my sister as a woman.

My sister certainly has no attraction as a woman's body.

But my sister's tricks and smells made me feel a lot worse.

When I was given that bamboo water bottle by my sister, who drank water from a bamboo water bottle by doing a workout with Gukou, I felt an irresistible excitement.

I kind of jerk off to my sister, who undresses defenselessly just because she scratched her sweat.

It was only at seventeen that I recognized my sister as a woman in earnest.

I finished my first line with my father.

After the first battle, he was sent to one of the finest whores in Imperial Capital for holding a woman as a sign of adulthood from his father.

So he made me understand what a woman was and went back to the realm.

The sister I saw after understanding the woman looked radiant.

Ever since then it has been the same thought.

I want to get my sister. I want to keep my sister at bay. I want to insert it into my sister.

My defenseless sister's behavior bruises my patience as I murmur every day.

I decided not to marry her.

Forgiveness was a good woman.

She is beautiful and every part of her body is thin and tight. The beauty is the same but the other was the exact opposite.

He also has a good personality and understands why my sister is in such a situation and is kind to my sister.

I could see a scene where I reprimanded the women who abused my sister if I hid and watched.

Making a child at night also actively seeks me out. He was my best wife. It was my wife. It was my wife......

Something is different.

He is indeed a good wife. It's too much for me. [M]

I was finally given a child in my second year of marriage.

I looked at the delight and smiled, but something was on my chest.

Born at the age of eighteen, he was a boy and celebrated in a family outfit.

Apart from that, I was ready for a war on the empire's kingdom.

In recent years, the kingdom has been forced to lick bitter acids.

It is a battle to retaliate against it.

And when he was ready for it, his wife called him.

My wife and I sat face to face and kept our mouths shut.

The first person I spoke to was my wife.

"A safe boy has been born. So why don't we turn Mr. Shaolan into a sideroom?

I threw up the tea I was drinking in one word from my wife.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Shaolan is my sister."

"But you're my cousin, right? There isn't much of a problem, because two generations ago, His Majesty the Emperor, he used his real sister and sister as his sideroom."

And I don't know about Shaolan.

"Sir, I'd like you not to lick a woman's sensibilities. I know a hundred things your husband thinks about Mr. Shaolan."

The water I hold trembles. [M]

"If there's a problem with the public, why don't we just banish him once and then hide him in secret and let him live in the back?

"No, still..."

"Do you think she has a good relationship as it is? I assure you, there will never be."

I had to convince myself of a word my wife said.

"I'm sure my husband can make her happy. Please think, I'm in favor of turning her into a sideroom."

That's what my wife said and shut up.

True, it does. But, but...

That's how I was so fed up and worried, I learned that Shaolan would dress as a man and join the army north of the Great River as my father's common son.

Shaolan dressed as a man it was beautiful.

But it's the battlefield we're heading to. I could die. I might get wounded. I couldn't even stay if I thought so.

I am in a position to defend my country with my father in this battle.

I was moving every day to get my hands on what my wife told me to do.

And the informed withdrawal of the Imperial Army south of the Great River. Destruction of the Imperial Army north of the Great River (...) Destruction (...)

It is normal for some to return even when it comes to devastation. But it seems that the Imperial Army north of the Great River was thoroughly killed by the people of the meadows and most of the young women who were at Kicker Castle Fort were taken away.

There is no name for Shaolan among the returnees.

Are there Shaolans among the countless dead... Maybe the people of the meadows caught me and found out I was a woman and I could live...

No, that would undoubtedly make Shaolan look like trash and worn out.

Hate, hate, hate, hate.

I hate the people of the meadows.

I will surely slay all the people of the meadows to fight against the enemies of Shaoran.

If you're being offended alive, I'll definitely rescue you. Absolutely.

I grabbed my arm without worrying about the blood overflowing from my hands.