Tate no Yuusha no Nariagari (WN)

"Okay. All I have to do is get back in the castle and crush my head again."

"Well, you will. Nevertheless, we're not talking about the Queen's return, and we just have to kill her."

"I doubt you'll leave."

"The queen is still the head. The queen will keep in touch with the queens in Merromark, so we can get back to Merromark soon."

"Thank you, brave men, for your grace"

The Queen is bowing her head to us.

You've decided to do it for now.

"It's like a problem we originally had, so don't worry about it. At least take it because you think it's a sin."

And your father-in-law, who answered, whines and groans as he shifts his gaze to me, smells and trees.

"I can't believe it can only be solved by force... I wish I had better hands..."

That was a self-derisive way of saying it.

Isn't that a difficult issue inside?

Your father-in-law seems to have a hard time with this one.

If I were you, I'd conclude that it would be easier if I hadn't wiped out a country called Merromarc.

"Don't say that, Mr. Sue Wen. Because sometimes we have to wield our power to do justice."

"It's an ideal theory not to use your powers to silence those who do whatever you want and increase the number of victims. It's not a matter of money being able to do something, or power being able to do something about it. I hear war is like that."

Trees and smells are following your father-in-law's mourning.

"I cannot always thank Lord Brave for his cooperation. Lord Ivatani's basic philosophy of wanting to do things in peace has reached us. Now I think we have to do what we can."

"... yeah, thanks, guys. Then let's go solve Melromarc's Gotagota tomorrow"

That's how we got back to our room to rest after we talked to the queen.

Before noon the next day......

I hear the Pork King is still in bed.

According to the story, you and the pigs were hanging out in front of the tact until morning.

Your father-in-law has a mole on his lap.

The mole is grown up. I look a little embarrassed.

Sakura seems to be visiting her fiancée.

A good friend, I suppose.

Unfortunately, I can't be a friend even if I can be the parents of the Philosophers.

"I envy you... and the gaelion wants to ride on your knees."

The rivals are looking at their father-in-law and assistant like that, and they're narrowing their eyes somewhat.

Looks like you should be observing what you're trying to do.

"You just gave me a ride."

Speaking of which, you did.

Sakura didn't have one, so she took it upon herself!

"By the way, script, you haven't had lunch yet?

"Um..."

Your father-in-law answers to the smell.

A tree said something similar in the morning.

Do you like to eat so much?

At this rate, you're gonna get fat like a pig king, aren't you?

"You've arrived in Faubray, so you should eat the extravagant meals prepared by the state, not the rice I made."

"That's what I'm saying, even if it's pretty greasy. That pile of dishes..."

Trees have been mixed up in conversation.

I was doing something else until just before, so what do you mean?

Is rice still that important?

"The flavor... I don't want to praise it as delicious for any reason. This must be really weird. Of all the rice I've ever eaten, you should count from the top."

"Right. I'm going to eat more to satisfy my appetite. In exchange, I feel like I can satisfy even a small amount of Mr. Sumimoto's food."

Smelt on the tree words. Yeah. You've snorted a lot of times.

Your father-in-law's food sure is delicious.

In terms of quantity, I don't know.

"That sounds like an addiction..."

"Maybe that's what it means to be a habit."

"That's all it is."

"... why aren't you trying to make me make it?

"Is it broken"

"That's great."

"If you say that on the second day of Forbray's arrival, you'll be considerate."

Your father-in-law is moaning and stroking the mole he put on his lap.

Maybe you have all the hairs in your hair?

Speaking of which, I feel like there's a glow in the mole's hairline somewhere.

This is... that's your father-in-law.

If you think about it, you did something similar to Yuki and the others.

Well, originally Yuki and the others like to be beautiful.

I'm doing it, too, but your stepfather even makes moles and competitors.

We didn't see it well because it was out of sight, competitors, etc., but the scales are glossy.

Aren't you polishing your assistant, too?

"Well, if it's about a snack, you can make it for a change of mood, but hey, Yuen Kang? Imia, I'm staring at you and Gaelion, but what's wrong?

"Are you getting your hair done?

"Hmm? Well. You're going to be in public for once, and you were doing it yesterday, right?

"What's wrong with Mr. Sue? You're a mama, aren't you? That's why I'm here at the castle, so I think we should let the castle people."

"Right. You're free to arrange clothes, aren't you? What are you gonna do without it?"

"What are you saying to the habit of trying to make me eat..."

My father-in-law said to the smell and the tree in a frightened manner.

Only this kind of part turns your head.

"Tact said Imia's a bad taste, but Imia's got to prove it's not like that"

"It's okay...... Because I don't care."

The mole answers with a shy, dying voice.

You must be feeling your father-in-law's kindness straight away.

This mole is a discreet creature for what it is.

I didn't really come out of the table with as much dexterity as I used to make the clothes for the villagers.

Sure... I've heard that the gloves your father-in-law uses for his work were made by moles.

Will the impact of the loop make any difference?

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Keel's commercial clothes were also made by moles, and Master Philorial seems to have been interested.

I'm not going to lose when it comes to sewing.

"Um..."

"What?

The mole turned to your father-in-law.

"Is there anything I can do to help? Um, more... I wanted to do something."

"Imia thinks you can pick whatever you want. Or do you want to be able to fight?

The mole nods at your father-in-law's words and turns its gaze to smell.

Do you want to learn swordsmanship to see from that gaze?

"Yes... it's not just the LV, just to be a little more useful..."

"Oh? Isn't that sewing or something?

"Speaking of which, you said Imia was sewing in the first world."

I've been explaining to your father-in-law what the mole did for a long time.

I'm telling you how strong it is.

"I hear the first world inscription didn't have much resources or aid. Imia bought it and made it cheaper."

"On the contrary, we are now well served."

"Well... well, if Imia chose, we'll work together. But, Imia, you should be happy to find your relatives. Don't forget that."

Then the mole nodded cocklessly, but you look a little depressed.

You said goodbye if you could see your relatives again.

"Isn't Mr. Sue probably blunt, too?

"I understand you're counting on me, but I don't want to be the kind of person that would happily put Imia into battle. You can't imitate kindness."

You're embarrassing me if the mole understands the area, too.