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

Go with Temsy and Obdie to where the girls are.

"Then may I have this woman, Lord Obadi, and my brother-in-law have each of these women?

Hmm? There are four girls, and we started sorting them out when the three of us got together, and only three of us nominated them. What do you mean?

"Temsy, what about one more? Aren't you going to give it to Mukai, Borolk or Uchiran?

When I say that, Temsy laughs and goes to the girl place where she wasn't nominated, grabs her hair and makes her face up.

"I knew I would if I thought it was a face I'd seen. You're Nara, aren't you?

Nara, it's an expression of contempt for a woman more than a Navarra woman. Navarra women talk about women who only give birth to women, but Nara doesn't conceive children. That's what I mean about infertile women.

Sometimes a man is seedless, but to be called Nara, another wife or slave wife has to have children.

"I asked Lord Gordle the other day when I went to Au. He was a fighter's caretaker, even though he had a good face and body. I would have told Lord Godle and asked him to change it. You're Nara."

That's what Temsey said. She let go of her hair.

"He said he jumped off the carriage alone, but I wonder why you didn't. If you did, there'd be one more."

Thamzy throws up like that.

She bows her head again weakly.

"Here you go, chief."

The girl addressed to me raised her face only slightly and shook up.

"Dear Chieftain, your sister is, you know, a wizard of earth and metal. I'm a wizard of a rare woman. I think you'll get it if you welcome him."

Temsy tried to raise her hand to the word, but I stopped the hand.

"Wait, I can handle that kid Temsy, too, right? Don't be too violent with my woman."

A woman spoke to a man, and she spoke to the chief. You wouldn't think you could help getting beaten around.

We're always mistold by Lucci and laid on our asses......

You've become my woman, so it's best if you don't scratch me with violence.

"I'm sorry. Sorry, sir."

The kid is apologizing by rubbing his head to the ground.

Seeing that, Temsy also lowered her arm to see if she had lost her poison, and just kicked it with a slight pounding feeling.

If you just listen a little, she was Gordle's sister, and in Au, she was in charge of production and the service of the guests who came to the tribe for the night.

He put in a normal service role to connect with leading customers, but his body as a Nara was convenient for customers who didn't want to connect.

At the age of thirteen, he was married and could not have children for two years, and the man's slave wife had children.

Once separated, but with his earthly magic talent, he returned home once and married again.

But even there, she does not conceive a child, and the slave wife is told by her husband to go to Spiritual Mountain because she is pregnant, and she is being brought back home while she is preparing for it.

It was brought back because it was useful for those who produced it by the magic of the earth, but it was spoken in Au and had to be dowry to someone to accept it into Longa.

Doesn't make sense if you can't have children if you're married to someone.

"Please. Please."

"Stop. I won't weaken your position until I do."

Control the child you were even asking for and the child looks up.

"I showed you the ugly part. But I'd like to ask you to just accept the form."

Do you think it's okay to send him to the Spiritual Mountain as soon as he only accepts the form?

If you don't welcome her in like this, Ag will take you and you will be ordered to head straight to Spiritual Mountain.

At that time, clothes and everything have to be taken and we have to go naked. But once you're picked up and sent off by the Spirit Mountain, at least you can be ready, and if your husband allows you to, you can drop me off.

I guess she wants that.

"Oh, my sister."

Oh, I don't know what it is. I'm weak like this. All right.

"Temsy, for once, I'll take this sister too and kick her out if she can't have kids by summer. So what do you say?

Temsy flashed a look that seemed unexpected in my words, but soon she would look like she was convinced.

"Ha, that's fine. My brother-in-law didn't abandon his slave wife, who was that Navarra woman, because she had a boy. I knew it was sweet on a woman..."

You look amazing.

I walk up to the two of you thinking so.

The two of them saw me approaching and stopped talking and bowed their heads.

"You guys, uh, what's your name?

"It's a lilb."

It's Larsa.

I see, my sister, who was called Nara, is Lilb and my sister is Larsa.

"Lilb."

"Yes."

"I'll accept it for once."

"Thank you"

"Convince Larsa by summer. Or make Longa think he's useful. Until summer. That's good."

Lilb was surprised by my words.

"Um, I'll be ready tomorrow."

"Look, gather around by the summer."

That's what I said. I got up and took the string out of my hips.

"Hands in front of both of you."

They are both children of their wives, but we welcome them here as slave wives.

The only child to be welcomed as a wife is the one married by Temsy, and the one married by Obudai is also welcomed as a slave wife.

While welcoming you as a slave wife seems no different than being made a slave wife in an ag, there is a huge difference between being dropped by a slave wife as a defeat of the pronouncement of a lodging enemy and becoming a slave wife yourself. I treat myself differently and around me.

We both put our hands together and step forward with our prepared faces. I'll tie both my hands.

If you look to the side, Obudai was also tying the arms of a child to be married as a slave wife.

Asking the two of them how old they are, they say Lilb is nineteen and Larsa is fourteen and their mother is the same and there are four men between them.

Larsa is a growing immature body, but the chest tension she can expect in the future can be seen from the top of her clothes, and if she's in a lil 'b, she's pushing her clothes up to the bread.

They're both beautiful, and I really thought Lilb was a waste.

Take them to my Pao and introduce them to everyone.

"Dear Larsa"

As soon as Glynn greeted him, he rushed under Larsa.

"Mr. Glynn. We are now your husband's slave wives. We don't need each other because we're the same slave wives."

"Right, uh, Mr. Larsa"

"Mr. Glynn, get along as a senior of your husband's slave wife."

"Yes, by the way, why are you here, Lilb... Dear"

"I was also welcomed as your husband's slave wife."

"So you remarried and had a child?

To Glynn's words Lilb pressed silently and lowered his gaze.

Glynn sighed loudly to hear the kids around him.

"This Mr. Lilb is Nara. Your husband."