Tensei Shite Inaka de Slowlife wo Okuritai
Dad Nord, the corruption plan.
The Big Slime cushion is complete. Me, my brother Sylvio and my sister Erinola felt safe and comfortable with themselves.
"... next time, I should let my mom, Elna, have an experience for me..."
"Without an explanation, Mom would definitely get mad at you for doing that.
Erinola nods strongly and agrees with her sister's words.
"That's right. Especially not in front of Nord's dad."
I don't know if that's a maiden situation, but Elna's mother is trying not to show herself as much as possible in front of Nord's father.
Nord, I'm sure you don't want to look so lewd in front of your father.
"I'm not experimenting with what happens to adults, so let's give it a try."
That's true, too.
"We need to do some experiments to explain this to Mom."
While I know it's a bad thing, I wonder what happens when everybody gets buried in the big slime.
Erinola and Sylvio seemed excited because they were worried and had no choice.
That's why we're taking Big Slime downstairs.
The first target is Bartolo, who is cooking dinner in the kitchen.
Bartolo, come here a minute.
"Oh, what? Are you ready or hungry?
Bartolo interrupts the feeding and comes breathlessly after watching us peek.
It's going to be an experimental bench.
"Oh? What is this?
"I tried to cushion the big slime. I want to hear your thoughts, so why don't you sit down with Bartolo?"
"It feels good!
"Ah, it was me who was making a scene at the front door earlier. Hee, which one?"
When Erinola and I said that innocently, Bartolo sat down without a doubt.
"Oops!?
The Big Slime captures and optimizes the bulk of Bartolo beautifully.
At that moment, Bartolo raised his powerless voice - and....
Ahhh ~
Bartolo was born with a lewd face buried in a big slime.
The crying child also had a strong face of silence, and Bartolo's face was pounding.
I knew Bartolo was like this.
Ahahah, looks like it.
Sylvio's brother laughed bitterly at the reality he had anticipated.
It seems that Big Slime invites even adults to look corrupt.
I've never seen Bartolo look like this before. Adults have no dignity or fear.
"Mr. Bartolo...?
When the three of them looked at Bartolo's slutty face, they heard a voice from behind.
Looking back, it appears that Sarah was there, and she witnessed Bartolo with a slutty face.
Looking at Bartolo's expression too unusual, he seems quite confused.
"I'm trying out a big slime cushion. Would you like to sit down with Sarah?
"Hey! No, I'm fine with regular slime. Now, if you'll excuse me."
When I suggested it, Sarah looked scared and retreated.
"Well, there aren't many women who would like to sit down and look at Bartolo in that face."
"Except for Mom Erna and Dad Nord, it was the best in the Mansion."
It's a shame I wanted to see Sarah's lewd face.
I am quite frightened because I was seen at the scene. From now on, it's unlikely that she'll sit on the big slime cushion.
"After all, is it going to be okay with my mom?
"I think it will."
Me and Erinola nodded firmly at Brother Sylvio's words, tilting their necks.
Rather, it's because of her lazy nature, Erna, that she can completely fall.
"... hey, don't you want to see what happens to Dad?
In the meantime, Erinola's sister whispers demonic whispers.
An A-ranked adventurer in the kingdom called Dragonslayer, lord of the Throwlet realm.
Our father, who always looks refreshing and never ugly, is literary and martial.
I'm quite curious about how such a Nord father buries himself in a big slime cushion and breaks his spare face... to be honest.
Sylvie's brother nodded firmly, looking at me with the same feeling.
"I want to see it!
"Well then, it's settled! I'm going to the office where my dad is!
"" Oh!
So we stormed the office where Nord's father was.
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Coming in front of the office, I'll knock on the door slowly.
"Nord, can I come in?
"... that's fine."
Knocking and briefly communicating the requirements, Nord's father replied late.
I feel a little suspicious because I never entered the office properly.
Well, I was able to get forgiveness. I don't care what happens when I get inside.
Me, Erinola's sister, Sylvio's brother, and Big Slime are all over the office.
The office is laid with beautiful carpets like a chat room, there are several shelves with documents and books by the wall, and a large work desk and chair are placed in the center.
And there, Nord, lord of the Slaughter family, seemed to be doing his job checking a lot of paperwork.
"What happened to the three of you?
"I made a big slime cushion, so I thought I'd give Nord a taste of it."
I see. Then I'll check it out later. "
Well, I see. Thinking calmly, I'm at work now. This is naturally what happens when you come.
"What are you going to do? Now you're not gonna sit down right now."
"Leave it to me. Because I have an idea."
Erinola's sister stopped in a whisper, but there was something she could do.
Nord's father is basically vulnerable to pushing. All three of us, we're supposed to stop working and sit down.
"Well, don't say that. Sit down a bit."
"It's so much easier sitting on this!
"It feels good."
"... the three of you are strangely pushy, right? What are you up to?
* giggle *, I think I've gone too far. Nord's father is wondering.
My sons brought me something nice, so I don't doubt it.
But I'm not the one who's getting worn out like this. Avoid Shirley and try to get him to sit on the big slime....
"Beh, it's not like that!
Erinola's sister raised her voice slightly.
Can't you deceive me a little bit better?
It's kind of suspicious.
"There's nothing suspicious about sitting on a cushion."
"Even if Al doesn't usually come into the office at all?
Even if I rush to cover it, Nord gets a sharp cut back from my father.
There is no sound of dangling in this.
I mean, when I go into the office, I think they'll help me with paperwork. I've been trying not to enter until now.
"Well, Dad. Sit down for once. It's going to be really easy, right?
"Silvio"
It was Brother Sylvio who moved while me and Erinola's sister were stiff.
Nord takes his father's arm and makes him stand up, playing a pure and innocent son.
My trusted brother Sylvio will believe you, Nord.
"But I still doubt it. There's something in this cushion, right?
It was no good. Trust outweighs suspicion. What makes you doubt what your sons say about your father's habits?
When this happens, there's only one last resort.
Me and Erinola's sister both look at each other.
We understood what we had to do with each other, without saying anything. Even if we rot, we're sisters and brothers.
I go forward with words to attract your father's attention. Meanwhile, Erinola's sister moved to the blind spot.
"Nothing special. If you're so suspicious, you can touch it."
"Hmm, I'm a little scared, but don't hesitate to..."
Nord's sister rushed out of the blind spot as he tried to touch the big slime.
"Unfortunately, Erinola. I know all about it."
"Uh-huh!?
Erinola's sister, who tried to push Nord's father away, was kept gorgeously.
Erinola's sister, who was attacking, couldn't slow down and jumped herself into the big slime.
"Ah, ahhhhh......"
"It's like you're telling me you're going to do something if I lurk - Erinola!?
Erinola's sister, who dived to the Big Slime, had a lewd look on her face.
Then, seeing her naughty face, her father unexpectedly opened his eyes and looked twice.
Erinola's sister's face isn't as good as that of an old girl.
"Hey, what's this all about?
"You just said that. It's so easy and pleasant to sit down."
"No, even so, it's been over and over again. I can't believe Elinora looks like this...."
"Nord, why don't you take a seat?
"... no, I'll stop."
Unfortunately, the plan to frame Nord's father failed.
After this, Erna also shared the information with her mother and commented that she would not sit down with a bitter expression.
It seems that women's pride prevailed over idleness.