The Magus of Genesis

"Yes, now we're done."

Hey, and wipe my wound with cotton containing the medicine, and Cruse finishes the procedure.

Recently, she has also raised her nursing arm a lot and has often seen her wounds in place of some busy Nina.

"I don't know. I think I'm feeling a lot better, too, but it's time to work."

"It's not my job to judge that, so ask your mother."

I'm getting a lot tired of resting all the time. When I asked him if he was Kruse, he sent him. Well, it's about her being able to see her soul, so maybe even my thoughts are perfectly clear.

"I didn't see through it at all."

"You're looking through!?

If you scream by accident, Cruse laughs at Couscous.

"I didn't mean that I could read the inside of my mind when I said I could see my soul. It's not that different from reading complexion."

But in fact, you said what I was thinking right now.

It's called Nina and a good cruse, and I'm just guessing my thoughts with the precision that I think I'm using some kind of magic.

"That's just too easy for your father to understand."

Cruse glanced into my face as he sat down on the bed where Pong and I lay.

"You're still worried about your mothers and what to do."

"That's true…………"

Being called Zubari for the troubles of the last few days, I held my head unexpectedly.

"Why don't we all just pick the same thing already?

"You can't let me take the initiative to break the law."

Was it about six hundred years ago that monogamy was formally established? Until then, Hiiro Village was a sexually large culture, close to polygamous husbands. But at one point, a sexually transmitted infection became a pandemic, and Nina, who had run out of bees, decided to force herself half the time...

Well, since the monetary system had been created and the difference between the rich and the poor was just beginning to become a problem, it was also a good measure to eliminate the number of men who could not marry.

I never thought I would have trouble exploring...

"Bye."

Softly Cruse leans back and smiles like a prank.

"How about marrying me first?

And frankly, I said so.

"Duh, how does that happen!?

"'Cause the problem is, whoever you choose, you get horns."

I can't pick everyone. But I can't even pick one.

"If so, wouldn't it be reciprocal if no one chose?"

"That is…… well, maybe so."

When it comes to marital relations, it ends up being a piece of paper. I don't think all four of them will be detained there now. It's just that if I were to choose one person, that's where inequality would be created. I think it is true that no one has chosen just to be together.

"That's why we're talking about choosing Cruse."

"If there's an empty chair there, it's natural to want to sit down, right? In that regard, if it was my daughter sitting there, it would be like a cute mascot, so I thought it would be hard to be a seed for her."

Does it make sense...? But I certainly don't feel like it's going to fit in a whole lot better than picking someone else. Cruse is loved and good, or he stands around like that very well. I feel like you could be a buffer.

"The plan has serious shortcomings."

But there was a reason why I couldn't choose it.

"You can't get married when you have someone who likes you."

Until the future of my beloved daughter is crushed, I am not going to take my peace.

"Uh, it's okay because that's not the time."

"That's what I thought right now, and I don't know what's going to happen in the future."

I gently stroke Cruse's hair.

"Cruse is such a cute and good kid that a man shows up with sesame seeds that he wants to get married now. I'm sure there's someone in there who likes Kruse."

"... I wonder if this guy who likes the way he looks would be perfect."

Looking down at his body, Cruse squeaks.

A body like a toddler that never grows again.

"It's not just about appearance. Even the contents are true. Cruse is a very gentle, serene, caring, bright, lovely woman. There's definitely a man out there who can figure that out."

"... is it true?

I nod confidently at Cruse, who looks up at my face with an anxious, hung up look.

"Of course, really."

"Does your father think so, too?

"If you said something you never thought you'd know, Cruse would know, right?

With that said, Cruse stared at me as if to identify me, and suddenly broke his face.

"... then you have nothing wrong with marrying me!

"How does that happen!?

That's what I shouted again.

"'Cause you just told me. Your father wants to marry me, too. Or was it a lie?

"No, that is….."

The fact that Cruse is an attractive woman and that one day a man will show up to propose is sincere from the bottom of his heart. But that doesn't mean I'm gonna be the man.

"Mostly, Cruse doesn't like me in the first place, does he?

"Eh? I love it."

"I don't like it that way... in a romantic way."

Even I would notice if the boulder looked at me like that from my dear daughter. … I think. Maybe.

"Well, that's true."

To the nodding cruse, I stroke my chest down relieved.

"Because love is in the end to make offspring. Because it is the function of the body to connect life. I can't do this anymore."

And I was struck like I was beaten with a thoughtful hammer.

"So I don't like people anymore. No matter how much you like me, I probably won't fall in love with him."

From the look on Cruse's face, the grin disappears, and she spells words with a serious face.

"Father. Do you need love to get married? I'm not in love with you. But more than anyone, I love you. Until my being disappears, I'm sure he's the one I love the most. It is…… the strongest thoughts of all my existence. Still not enough to reach you............?

The look on Cruse's face remains the same. No emotions come to mind, a no-face look.

I'm sure that's her true expression.

I smile at joy, tear at sorrow, and distort my face to anger.

Such a bond between mind and body is a natural one that manifests itself unconsciously, and that is why it does not exist for her, who already resides in dead flesh.

Cruse always smiles, not because it's always fun. Because she wants to look like that. Because it makes its shape.

So to me, that look on Cruse's face looked like a crying face.

Cruse can't really cry. If your mind is so disturbed that you cry, it's because nowhere can you afford to control your body and weep.

"Nah, I'm kidding."

Before I could answer, Cruse made a smile and made him retreat from bed.

"Eh heh, I'm surprised………………………."

Extend your arms to chase her body and hug her from her back.

No fever, limp, its body.

"……… I did"

Her words, which were supposed to be questionable sentences, lose the sound of the end of the phrase and become affirmative sentences.

"…… Cruse is a liar to spot other people's lies."

"Well, nobody can spot my lies, so you can tell me all you want."

After saying so, Cruse realizes one mistake and says it again.

"……… It should have been all-you-can-have."

"Cruse isn't as good at lying as he thinks he is."

To my point.

"Well, it's your father's daughter."

Cruse said so, laughing.