"I don't know the truth! What am I supposed to do by separating men from women!?

Keel's guy, whose gender is shaken from the ground up, is doomed.

Hmm?

Phyllo? Why are you squeaking out?

"Er... the reason why males and females are separated is to mate, right? So..."

Philo answers the wandering keel.

That's already intensely...... let it sound sweet, but with the role of man and woman in full play, Filo said perky.

It's not something simple, it's an area that leads to a preference... in a nutshell, how did you know I knew up to XX!?

I look toward Raftaria, but I shake my head with a boom.

So, is it Leesia? and when I look at Leesia, I say, 'Duh, no!' He shouted.

"How do you know so much, bird!

"Come on? Feelo, I knew that from the beginning."

A guy who remembers from a gene?

No, no... I'm sure Phyllo has done it with a wild Filorial male.

"Something's wrong with me!

Filo protests against me with a voice that seems out of his heart.

You know what? Well, I'll have to observe if Filo lays eggs.

"Boo!

Protests have been loud lately.

Everyone, including Raftalia, is turning bright red.

The men... don't come out immersed in the ocean. You all right, buddy?

"Yes, no! Don't you dare do that! I would never do that with my shield brother!

"Why should I do that?"

I'd like you to stop rhetoric like you bought it and raised it to be a sex slave.

Damn. I'm getting frustrated.

This is why I hate all the kids who are out of the picture for sex.

Don't want to capture bitches and worship punishment and doings fast.

"Don't keep talking crap about it forever. You've got one more decision for now. Love is forbidden."

"" "Eh!?

The slaves protest.

No matter what they say, no bad stuff.

What I want is combat power, not measures to reduce childhood.

I can't afford to take care of more bumpy kids and parents.

"The crap you say is when the world is at peace, do it without me."

"Why not!

"Why? You've decided that, haven't you? Because you don't like me. And I hate Raftaria."

"Raftaria did!?

"Huh!?

Raise your voice to Raftaria for some reason.

Oh, you mean don't shake the subject on me. I get it.

"Our aim is only to fight the waves. It's three and a half months from now, but I'm going to take those of you who volunteer to fight the waves. Of course, I won't force you."

"Huh!? With that wave!?

"That's right. I was summoned to calm the waves that took your family. If you want to volunteer, I'll let you fight."

There are still eight of us, but we plan on getting more, and I want to set up a squad of several streets.

On top of that, the battle squad would be ideal for the guy who volunteered. Fighting can be unsuitable.

Hearing my words, Keel, who was silent, opens his mouth to infidelity and corruption.

"They say I was a woman anyway, so you can't, can you?

"Huh? That's no way. Look around me."

I point to Raftalia and Phyllo and Leesia.

"Well, if you say so, it's just women! Aren't you lying about hating me!?

Keel's clean! What are you unhappy about?

"You... you either want to join or you don't want to"

"What are you talking about banning romance, making women peel!

"Nothing. I don't have a problem with Raftalia being a man."

"Huh!?

"Yes!?

"What about Firo?

"Even males don't have a problem."

"Boo!

What are you unhappy about, these guys?

Right. You want me to lecture you once?

"Gender equality doesn't compare to men or women. If it can be used, use both equally. Don't get me wrong!"

"Oh well... Shield brother, you're a double knife"

One of the female slaves twinkles with the potpourri.

Where did you find that knowledge?

"No..."

"What? Double knife?"

Phyllo doesn't know what to say.

Is it still genetic memory?

"You know what? I heard it when they were selling it."

"Don't explain! Anyway, if you fall in love badly and you can't fight, you're in trouble. So forbidden."

Slaves other than keel snort reluctantly as I said I wouldn't be convinced.

"Well, then you can fight if I try too!

"Yeah, but think about what happened after the war... no, Keel could be hit by that hobby you said, so practice your business."

"Why not!

"Because in this, you have a good face. I'm not afraid of things, and they're good for business."

"Oh, me!? Oh, no!

"I'm fine. You just have to do it on time. Humans are more troublesome and entertaining than demons."

"You're scarier that way when your shield brother tells you!

Was there something wrong?

Anyway, it looks like you should put a keel in the merchant squad. If I let them sell around the accessories, they would be better received by the women.

Finally, Raftaria should also be arranged together to be offered money by both men and women.

"Oh...... keel"

"What is it?

"I'll admit same-sex romance. Have fun with Raftaria."

He seemed jealous of something.

"If you do that, Raftaria will kill you!?

"You might fall off with the outgoing colon. I've read in cartoons that types like Raftaria can't say no when they cry."

"It's a cartoon!

"That's a good thing. You were defiant of me because you liked Raftalia, right?

"Chi, chi, chi!

Keel shook something up.

Ahead of that gaze......

"... Master Naofumi?

Raftalia approached me with a full smile as Mella murdered.

Hmm...... still forbidden to talk about this hand.

"That's why. All of you, disperse and fish for the pleasure of the sea."

"Yes!"

Then a while later, a female knight showed her face on the beach.

"I heard you were playing at sea, but it was true."

"They've been working hard lately. That's the reward."

"I think you've already rewarded me enough."

Sure. It's true that I wanted to eat sea delights, too.

"Try to entertain me too"

The female knight goes into the sea in her swimsuit.

And I swam away with Raftaria.

I don't know what I'm talking about. I don't even have a bathing suit... what the hell is this guy in this country?

Speaking of which, this woman is strangely close to Raftaria.

That's not what we talked about earlier, but maybe that's what it's all about.

Blah, blah, blah. I don't care about other people's love.

It has nothing to do with who goes out with who if I don't bother you with more......

"Master Naofumi!

Raftalia is waving.

"What's the matter? You drowned?

"You can't talk if you're drowning! What's more rude than that?

Why would Raftaria find out?

Phyllo noticed.

Still, I've never found out by facial expressions in business...

"You can't delude me."

"Oh, yes, yes. Glad you're feeling better."

I was told no because it was troublesome. I flushed it appropriately with deception.

"Brother Shield! I picked it!

Bring shellfish or fish in the net with Keel's happy face.

"Yes, sir."

The iron plate is already hot. All you have to do is scour and bake.

And even today like that... I was cooking. Come on, I want to stop cooking.

Is it time to hatch the demonic eggs?

Food is also gathering a lot. There is also a problem.

"When you're done eating, let's go home."

"Okay -!

It is also after noon, everyone returns from the sea and prepares in the village.

First of all, you're hatching demons.

The majority of contracts were terminated at yesterday's stage.

See how the demonic eggs are lined up in the barn you're in.

"Brother Shield. What the fuck are you doing?

"You've stockpiled some food, too, haven't you? This is to prepare for the next phase."

"Heh."

"The problem is... it's philosophical, right?"

I excel as a demon pulling a carriage, but I get anxious when I think I'll have two appetite demons.

"Phyllo?"

Philo leans his neck and asks.

"No. It's a new philoreal egg."

"Can Filo have a sister or brother?

"Wow!

"Wow..."

It's noisy...... you look middle-aged and high school, but you're childish.

No, is this what this is?

"In terms of categories, yes..."

"You don't want your new kid to be like Firo?

Answer the hard question. Philo's coming.

I don't care.

"I want you to be the demon that pulls the carriage as a vehicle. I don't need an appetite demon."

"Hmm. Maybe I'll be fine."

I turn my face to Philo for responding like that.

"If your husband doesn't want it, he probably won't be like Firo, will he?

... Phyllo's asshole hair is moving picon picon toward Phyllo Real's egg.

You got something for me?

"We're going to have Filo's family, aren't we?

Family!

Well... are all the normal filorials from the Philosophical Queen family members?

"Then you'll make sure it doesn't. Your husband might be the only one."

"... can you do it?

"Yeah!"

Phyllo touches Philorial's eggs to instill some magic.

"Unless Philo orders it, it's no longer the same as Philo."

"Oh, oh... that helps"

I don't even feel like this has picked up the possibility of a new born life...

Even if Filo is here in large quantities, it will be noisy. Can't you help it?

Depending on the results of the experiment, Phyllo may be entrusted with filorial development.

So, after a while, the demon hatched.

"Pii!"

One is a philoreal chick. She looks a little purple.

Next there are two potato worms...... will I be able to pull the carriage when this gets bigger? His name is Caterpillar. I let the egg suck on the shield but it doesn't work.

Next there are three blemishes. Sounds like a demon named Dune. Do we leave soil maintenance to this guy?

Set the basic prohibitions…….

"That's why you guys, get these guys' LVs up."

"" "Yes!

It feels like the kid bought his parents a pet. Everybody takes charge of the box with the demon in it and rides the carriage.

The Philorial chick is on Philo's head and she seems to enjoy saying she was just born "Pii! ♪ It's ringing.

Something tells me you've been taking care of the kid all these days.

... Me, why are you replacing me when I'm in a different world?

If you care, you lose... convince yourself. This is also an investment in preparation for the waves.

"Ah, after"

"What?"

"Name whoever wants to learn to cook in this because it's time to set up a new cooking squad. One way or another, he's not good at fighting and he doesn't want to."

"Then I..."

One of the girl slaves gets off the carriage.

"Is that good?

Sure, he must have been the one who's been demanding a night meal with Raftaria.

"Yeah... I like to cook, I like to cook, I fight... after all..."

"Well, then it's tough, but we're gonna do our best."

"Yeah."

The girl nods and stands next to me.

"You're going"

Raftalia waves.

"Oh, come on."

"Raftalia. You don't have to worry about it."

"What?"

The kid in the cooking squad squeaks as he waves.

What are you talking about?

"Right?"

"I'm not worried!

What the fuck?

"Then I'll go"

"Yikes."

Making a ragged noise, the carriage proceeded.

"... Well, then help me"

"Yes!"

That's how I taught the kid how to cook.

That said, it's a man's miscellaneous dish...

Is it tough for the shield correction to make it delicious?

"Brother the shield. You have clever hands."

"Really?

"Yeah. Good at fish and demons and stuff!

"Right, right."

I don't feel bad about you saying this.

"I'm not good myself because the strange power of the shield makes me delicious. You... Imagine the flavor your parents taught you to make."

Then I'll teach my shield brother how to cook.

I stepped on mine a little bit, but he answered with a smile.

It would be nice if you laughed...

In terms of results, I'm in a position to teach... well, okay.

This kid likes to cook too, and when he says cook, he'll be called this guy a long time later.