Tensei Shitanode Tsugi Koso wa Shiawasena Jinsei wo Tsukande Misemashou

You're too free, you said you'd close up in the house and cage.

We're all overprotective somehow since we found out there's a kid living in our stomach. I won't be allowed to go to work, I can say I'm at peace, and I don't want Jill out there.

Well, I can see that here, but why does the whole family get together and worry? No, my mother cares calmly as usual.

Fortunately, the obstruction is not so terrible, and I'm fine for it, but... yeah, why are you even bothering my father? He must be the father of three children.

"Do you want something to eat? Drinks and stuff."

"Dad, you don't have to worry about that much, do you? We're both on time."

Are you that worried? It's not that I couldn't have predicted it because my mother used to grate it.

Every now and then, Jill and I come home from work with a small sum of faces coming this way every time. I'm glad, but I shouldn't show my mother my face first.

If I refuse to need anything, I'll be quiet with you, Father. Next to that, Jill is smiling bitterly, slapping him on the shoulder with a pound.... I figured out what the federation is. It's like an atmosphere.

"Master Velph, Liz isn't that weak either."

"But you are."

"Liz, were you making a big deal of yourself today?

"... er"

"Liz?"

"... I'm only in the sun in your garden, right?

"Really?"

"... mist and monster were hanging out"

Ji, staring and confessing, thought Jill was acceptable for a little frowning, "That would be nice," and one small exhale.

That's why I'm telling my father. My husband is the most overprotective of habits. Incredibly, there are restraining orders such as strict prohibition of impotence, running around and banning, having heavy things and banning manual labor.

It's a little too much, though to protect my body, isn't it? I don't mean to be impotent with boulders, but I think some exercise is important for both mother and child.

Jill gives in and mouths me as I sit on the couch.

Before my father was here, I slapped him in the chest and told him to stop. Jill seems satisfied.... Oh, look at my father's frightened glance at me.

"... well, leave it to Horned Jill, but don't just push it, okay?

"Yes."

Father took care to tell me once and left the room.

He wants to see his grandson's face. He seems to be twitching, but his stomach has just begun to swell, so he's ahead for the time being, Dad.

Jill seems to work softly at Jill, so this parent and child are similar in a way, really.

Jill, who dropped off her father, sits right next to me and holds her shoulder. Replenishment of my ingredients, apparently, with lips on my cheeks and face buried in my neck muscles as they are, is a very unseen look and attitude on the part of my people (which Jill also seems to have done).

"... Liz, are you sure you're not feeling well?

"It's okay, it's not hard. It's calm."

It's as light and clapped out as I expected, I guess it's for each person, but I seemed like a lighter person. They say terrible people don't accept food or feel like lying down, and it's light and good - about it.

Jill seemed relieved even though I was upset, loosening her cheeks just a little.

"... take care of your body. Because you're not the only one."

"I know. … I will be safe for this child."

I lean over and close my eyes to Jill, who strokes her stomach gently, just slightly swollen.

... now, little life. But in a few months, you'll be able to feel the fetal movement, and I don't know about the technology in this world, but the gender is clear.

Sure, I have a son with Jill breathing in my stomach.

That's very, very happy. Because they made money on their children with their loved ones. Because there will be more families.

"... Looking forward to being a boy or a girl"

"Right.... name, we decided together."

"Yeah. I'm confident you'll be adorable either way you're born."

"I know, darling, darling, darling, darling, darling, darling, darling, darling, darling. It's the market, isn't it?

Kusu, laughing and glancing at her husband's cheeks, Jill laughed, "I'm ready now," and softly glanced at my stomach again.

... Oh, you're happy, what a bite again, I broke up with each other imagining the child to be born.