Sougen no Okite ~Shii Yatsu ga Moteru, Ii Buzoku ni Umarekawatta zo~

The winter season is over. Spring season has arrived.

Ellen, Shaolan and Crimam are happily rubbing their tummy that hasn't swelled yet.

That was fun when I put sailor clothes on Ellen and Shaolan and held them side by side.

Brown skin and sailor clothing have proven to be compatible with the presence of Kogal, and Shaolan's munchy body had the best compatibility with that sailor clothing.

After that, Noel will wear it. We have to persuade him somehow...

Elena is not pregnant but even if she is already thirty-three and she is not otherwise pregnant she will not be told anything else.

For one reason or another.

The next day after my two nights alone with Ellen, I was told there was something Elena wanted to talk to me about that I understood had satisfied me fully.

She said.I want you to allow me to apply the magic of Noel's birth control to myself because I'm already old and my pregnancy is physically hard. That is.

Elena knew that the magic of contraception was not transmitted to the meadow, so she carefully explained what the magic of contraception was like.

I accepted Elena's story.

Nothing. Elena is still young and too attractive to hold. She doesn't hate being held by me herself.

Everyone got pregnant and slept alone.

On the way,

"It's hard to take it every day, every day, over and over again, by yourself. Please, give me a break."

I've been told. Let's reflect a little.

It was the spring season and it was time for territorial strife.

The territory claiming to be Au, Ag, Siu and Plato has made it a distant part of Longa, and is obviously avoiding Longa.

It was also difficult to conclude that there was a vast territorial candidate nearby and that he would go out of his way to claim it elsewhere. Longa claimed territory at that location.

And he insisted on the territory so that the small and medium-sized tribes of his parent Longa would also surround him around the territory of Longa.

You can say that Longa has also established itself as a tribe that brings them together.

In the population, Longa, which was treated as a massive force, was the moment when both the fame and the power became massive.

The day after the first full moon after the big move.

It is an annual equestrian competition day.

The equestrian competition is a competition using two horses, running out simultaneously with the hanging of the chief's first wife, Borche, and returning far away from where the Longa flag is stabbed. That's all.

I wasn't among the top eight this year. Neither caema nor deep is bad. He's also a big, fast legged horse. But I shouldn't weigh too much. Besides, the costume of the competition is completely armed. Because my body is big, my armor weighs heavier than everyone else. I don't think you've lost in terms of equestrianism itself, but damn it. Regrettably.

The winner again this year is Uchiran. Three consecutive victories this year. You can no longer say his equestrianism is Longa One.

"Three straight victories in the equestrian race. Brilliant, Uchiran."

Temsy, who was sixth this time, praises Uchiran as a chief.

"Thank you. Chief, there's something I want."

When Uchiran said that, he bothered around.

It's a yearly equestrian competition. It would be polite for that winner to make it possible if he wanted a reward.

Uchiran has wanted nothing for the past two years. But I guess you want something in this trio. Everyone noticed what it was.

"I'd like to have the chief's sister, Nee."

Uchiran's words made a scene together.

Almost all tribes have two women of tribe one.

Daughters of slave wives and daughters of wives one at a time. Before she married me, Lucci was the first woman in the tribe of Longa's wife's daughter, and Shree and Grin were the first women in the tribe of Au, Ag's slave wife's daughter.

Nee is the best woman in the tribe at the daughter of Longa's wife today.

Equestrian competition triumphs are too much to get. Temsy's answer will be decided.

"Okay, okay. Let Uchiran marry Nee."

It was all at once exciting with that one word.

Borche brought Nee in with a Temsy gesture.

It's so puffy, it's a flesh that's liked in the meadows. Your breasts are bigger than your look when you got married, but your stomach and butt are better than your look at the time.

That's what I thought when I looked at Nee.

The next day is the seven- to fourteen-year-old section of the equestrian competition.

Every man in the family is advising his younger brothers.

Well, what will happen this year?

And that next day. The showdown is on this day.

Today is the six-year-old part of the equestrian competition. There is only one horse to use.

In other words, it is Juik's turn. I didn't win the equestrian competition. So the thought bets Juik.

It is advantageous to be born next summer, and our Juik is most unfavourable to be born during the spring season. But that physique is the biggest like mine.

If I told you I was going to be a rival, you would be Luke, son of Lord Muruaka, the forehead.

My body is a little smaller than Juik's but I have a better body than the other six-year-olds.

"Juik, if you manipulate it as usual, you can win. Come on."

"Yes, I will take your father's enemy."

Juik, in a fully equipped armor (...) wearing it, said so with strength in his fist.

Scarlett, you too.

That's what I say. I stroke the face of Juik's riding horse.

Scarled hissed as if he was telling me to leave it to him.

A horse ran out with the six-year-olds on simultaneously with Temsy's signal.

Many children are dressed in heavy armor and flutter and shake in haste for differences from usual.

I've been looking in the direction Juik went, looking at how Lucci is restless.

"Lucci, Juik will be fine. Me and your kid."

Put your hands on Lucci's head with that said.

"Well, yes, but I'm still worried, and Master Jumka (my hands are shaking)"

Lucci has gently stretched out his back and said it in a small voice so that it can only be heard by me.

Yeah, I knew I was worried, but I'm fine. Good luck with that.

After a while, I see a shadow. Two and two heads.

Those two are racing looking at each other.

It's Juik and Luke.

Everyone, as predicted, became a battle between the two.

There's a few groups behind it, but they won't be able to catch up.

Juik and Luke. It's a race to be plucked out.

Everyone gave a big boost to the longtime incandescent fever in the six-year-old section.

"Juik, go, stay, let go"

I raise my voice, too.

Almost simultaneously they passed between the flag and the flag, which is the goal.

From a previous point of view, almost simultaneously, the judgment was entrusted to the chief Thamzi.

"1st, Juik, 2nd, Luke"

The voice made me and Lucci happy to embrace each other. Whoa, if I hug her hard, she touches her belly child.

Juik jumped off Scarlet and ran and approached him. And he jumped up and hugged me.

"Father, I did it. I won."

He was around me and me on Juik's smile, and all the ruches make me smile.

As I praised Juik, Juik wanted me to bring him down with a trick.

When I put Juik down, Juik went under Luke, who was losing, regretting and crying, and his family scolding him not to cry if he was a man.

"Luke, that was a good competition. Let's do it again. 'Cause I'm not gonna lose next time."

When Juik says so, Luke solidifies, rubs his eyes with his hands and wipes his tears.

"Next thing you know, I'll definitely win next, so I'm the son of the great great warrior Muruaka. You'll never lose."

"I'm the son of the great warrior Jumka, so I win."

That's what I said. They were laughing at each other.

As long as my son seemed to be growing steadily.