Tensei Shitanode Tsugi Koso wa Shiawasena Jinsei wo Tsukande Misemashou

"... father"

The day after Jill's declaration of war.

Now I will visit my father's study alone, without Jill. Don't feel bad today, just as one daughter, just going to see my father.

My father welcomed me in pleasantly, but I'm only going to look a little surprised. I'm sure you imagined I was here to beg for forgiveness.

"Tell you what, I'm not gonna bend you"

"That's good, hostile but push through. That's my choice and my responsibility."

But I'm not going to work for my father. We stand together, but prioritize Jill's feelings and perseverance. Either way, if Jill wants me, it's an inevitable wall. And I can't be sweet either.

I chose it, so it would be natural to pierce it. I'm not going to imitate hand-winning now.

I understand that this thought is my fault, and if it goes through, I need to be prepared for it. And I was ready to choose.

All you have to do is show your father this determination.

If you stare straight at your father, he smiles like a troubled man. Not a tough face like yesterday, but a purely soft look as a parent.

"... it's complicated for my daughter to succeed. Then why did you come to see me? You're hostile, aren't you?

"Even if it's hostile, my father is my father. He's my father, and he's my loved one."

"Ha, I'm glad you said that.... really, it's getting stronger."

Even if your father doesn't admit it, even if he's removed from Adelucian, there's no substitute for your father being your father. I inherit my father's blood and I love him deeply as a parent.

So, hostile as it is, it won't cover it.

I just want to make it clear there. If I say it in an unshakeable tone, my father's mouth will be broken. But just a little bit, it also looked like a lonely grin.

Come and be honest with me when I'm invited, my father will take my hand and sit on the horizontal couch. Father stroking my head with his hips down next to him as he stood, glancing at his cheeks like he loved him. After all, he looked like a lonely eye somewhere.

"... Father, I like Jill, and I want Jill for my husband"

"What do you want to do with that?"

"I wanted to tell my father I was ready."

Father doesn't deny it. I'm just listening when I look at this one quietly.

"Jill said it all yesterday, so he wanted to declare it right from me, too. I like Jill and I want to dedicate my life to Jill. Even if you were expelled from Adelchan, I'd choose Jill. I'm ready for that."

I'm not asking you to forgive me unconditionally. I'm against my father, too, and even my father must hate it. But I can't give in either. That's why I'm going to show you my readiness.

"... does Liz like Jill that much?

"I don't want it from my husband unless I like it. It's the same feeling my father felt when he wanted my mother as his wife, I'm sure."

I don't think Father would deny it without a headache because he pushed out the opposite and got a mother on his own.

That imagination hit me, and my father's expression, both tannic and bitter, was like including something bitter after a while of silence.

Skew your face very complicated, but narrow your eyes just a little bit proud.

"Ha... really, Liz looks like her parents. I can't refuse it because of my parents' rights."

"Dad, don't you like me marrying Jill?

"I don't like it, she's a pretty girl."

It's obvious, father rubbing his cheeks in my arms.... My father said "no" but not "no" right?

I'm sure you don't like it as a personal emotion, putting your daughter out to daughter-in-law. But I feel like you're trying to respect my opinion. Of course, it depends on Jill.

"... I want you to be happy. But it's up to the parents to see if they can make their daughter happy."

"We'll be happy together, I won't leave it to Jill alone."

"With that in mind, it is the pride of parents that cannot be easily forgiven. You don't have to know now, because one day you'll know."

They shake my head, but they whisper gently, like they tell me instead of scolding me.

Father has a strong will and basically doesn't bend opinions, but it's not like he can't perceive people's feelings. You know what we mean.

I still don't understand the parents' insistence that they can't give up. He seems to know somehow, and I knew I wouldn't know if I wasn't in that position.

I came to understand that my opinion is absolutely parallel, but I'm still sad that my father won't forgive me. I don't mean to make you admit it on merit, but if you had been able to reconcile it from the beginning, you wouldn't have been able to make it any worse.

Because it's impossible, I also know that Jill's possession and his father's possession collide.

My father laughs bitterly at me for lowering his eyebrows.

"Sweet little girl, you still have it in your hand now.... still in my father's hands."

"... yeah"

The loneliness of my daughter walking away, the father who thinks it's waiting, strokes her head when she gently holds me over. Unlike being made Jill, she calms down purely. I felt comfortable sleeping under the roots of the great tree.

Now I'm under the care of my father, but eventually the time comes to nest. My father must be taking care of my time now by understanding that.

I was told to put it in my mouth, and I just shut up and gave myself up to my father's embrace.

"I knew Velph was against it."

After the room, just like my mother in the hallway. No, maybe he was after the desk. I didn't see any sign from the outside during the conversation, but it was about my mother, and I guess I knew the result without eavesdropping.

My mother spends a lot of time with her father, and I guess it's prospective what he thinks. Because there was a precedent, it was overruled.

"Mother..."

"I think the happiness of a girl lies in being tied up with someone who likes to build a family. I don't disagree."

What I fear is blocked and denied by a gentle smile before I finish. Around the prospect of my feelings, my mother is really good at perceiving people's hearts. Maybe I'm just plain to understand though.

Perhaps the relief appeared on my face, my mother laughed elegantly then, seemingly a little strange when she dulled at the fact that I exhaled deeply.

I also shake my head loosely with a delightful grin that I thought I would disagree with.... I was worried to ask, but I was wondering if my mother would disagree. Because Mother accepts the very way I am.

Mother and father have the opposite stance. My father determines if I can entrust him, and my mother believes in my eyes. In other words, my father can convince himself, or my mother respects my will. Of course, only in this case, Father is usually obvious and flexible.

"You also know how Velph feels. I want to admit it, but I don't want to admit it because I have conflicting feelings."

"Yes, because my father must be thinking about me."

"Hehe, Liz said, 'I don't know! I hate my father!' I'm glad I didn't mention it. Velph, because it recesses."

I'm not saying that.

Maybe if I said it, I could imagine the momentum receding and my mother crying, "Liz hated me..." Father loves us kids, so I was wondering if it would be a big shock if my only daughter told me not to like it. I didn't get anything that looked like a rebellion period, so it seems like it would be even more shocking.

As far as I'm concerned, I love my father, and he's the ideal father, so it's not the first thing I hate. Because if you lose and you get pulled off, there's nothing you can do about all this.

My father remains a proud father and loves it, and if I declare it, my mother will have a poor grin on her mouth like a flower blossomed. Even as a mother, you must be relieved that your father doesn't hate you.

"Hehe. Hey, Liz. You like Jill?

"If only someone could show up who loves you and wants you on your side and wants to give you everything you've got."

The words of Mother Fuzu.

Gradually, I also became able to understand the meaning of this word.

"Yes.... it's my, most important person"

I love you and I want to be on your side the whole time. I want you on my side. I want to give you everything I have, I want to lean on Jill and support you and live. Seems like a passion, its habit very calm, sweet, hot, breathing emotions behind your chest. I can't believe I started having these feelings myself.

But in fact, this happy feeling is in the chest. Only this feeling, I can't bend it. Even if my father tried to disagree with me.

You felt it from my expression, my mother smiles happily and just a little lonely.

"Then it's good.... Good luck, let Verf admit it"

"Yes."

There is one thing that both father and mother wish for. Praying for my happiness.

I felt the love from my parents and snorted my resolve firmly into my chest.