The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

The second tooth in Operation Serpent's Tooth, Castle Rishleaf Strategy.

The number of Nambonan soldiers killed in this battle is 45. The martial officer's comment on this is "You're more dead than I thought".

On the defensive side, the Spiazzeik army is a force with the knights in its main place, against which the Qualdenze army is the main ancestral army that distributed multiple knights and submissive soldiers to the nobility as its main subjects. That means that the Qualdenze side was an overwhelming advantage only for the resource of magic.

The Qualdenze side, which also had room for the activation of attack magic, physical enhancement magic and healing magic, was able to win while the damage to the soldiers was negligible, having been able to achieve a short-term showdown.

According to the martial arts officers, the overall number of war fatalities was very low considering the siege battle.

Nonetheless, the Nambonan soldier died for the price.

They attacked more resolutely than any other troop soldier, sometimes because the leader of the unit, Rear Light, fought so hard that he couldn't contain it.

This is, of course, a major reflection. Because they fomented too much sense of purpose, and because of the exhilaration and excitement with which the body strengthening magic of the Lord's ancestors has attested, they have fought in such ways as barbarity. It would otherwise be a death suppressed to less than half.

However, the reputation from the martial arts officers was not bad.

Numbonan soldiers can be loyal to young people. I can't help but run wild with physical strengthening because it was put into practice without training. He had a lot of positive ratings that he would be a good soldier who could fight better next time...

Besides, the dead soldier can no longer know it.

So much so that when I say what I can do, I tell the survivors of their activities and give meaning to their deaths. That's the only job I can do, the general.

"Phew."

With that in mind, I touch the stone tablet placed in front of me.

The soldiers lined up behind me, plus a massive crowd of citizens looking this way from behind, were silent to watch my every move.

The chilling stone coolness is transmitted to your fingertips.

It felt like some sort of tranquility leading into the world of death. With my disappearing life in mind, I close my eyes and continue in the same position.

"... worked at Rishleaf, was brilliant"

No extended magic, I whispered to the stone tablet.

With that said, I think to myself it's a line that doesn't look like an El Continental. This may be a word I uttered in my earthly days.

When I take my hand off the tablet, I make the strangest look I can and then turn around and back.

I saw eye to eye with the representative of the Nambonan soldier who was holding back right behind the diagonal.

"Spread him out."

".................. thank you......"

Just give me one word and I'll start pulling out of the center of attention.

My gaze seemed to follow me everywhere, but where I rode, multiple martial officers move to surround me. It served nature and curtains.

As a result, the crowd will have their gaze poured on the representative of the Nambonan soldiers left in front of the stone tablet, not me.

Peeping back through the gap in the body of the martial officer, the representative of the Nambonan soldier was in the midst of scattering dirt in front of the stone tablet.

Its sight of picking the soil by hand in a bucket-like box and releasing it to the sky economically well resembles only a little bit the figure of a mighty man sprinkling salt before a grand sumo effort.

I was responsible for burning down the bodies of the war victims.

The cremation by the magic of the Lord's ancestors was so ultra-high firepower that it could never be achieved in the private sector that the body did not even leave ashes. This is a superb funeral on the Elo continent.

But the Nambonan soldiers got confused by this. I didn't think there would be any ashes left. Apparently they wanted to return the ashes of their comrades to their hometown, the city of Nambonan.

In the light of the view of death on the Elo continent, it should be the same wherever the body is processed because if the flesh is completely extinguished, it can become part of the Spirit that prevails on the Elo continent. But, again, reason alone does not determine a person's mind. I thought it was very natural that the emotion of wanting to bring the dead back to their homeland would arise.

In the end, they gathered the soil from the crematorium and brought it back to the city of Nambonan.

Seeing the feeling of home and the sight of me collecting dirt in a group, I somehow remembered the Koshien Games of high school baseball.

Soon it seemed that not only delegates but other Nambonan soldiers, as well as the surviving families, had begun to participate in the dirt scattering.

Where did the silent air go until a few minutes ago, the rear became increasingly noisy.

"Young lady, you are tired..."

"No, I don't mind. You handled this huge crowd well."

Several civilians working at Nambonan City Hall come closer.

On this return to Nambonan, I told the monument I would visit before entering the city.

My return already seemed rumored in the city of Nambonan, so suddenly a large number of citizens were expected to push me when I started worship events or something. Nambonan City Hall officials, including civilians, were running around in preparation for my return. It's hard work.

As a result, I was right to keep in touch beforehand, as citizens are packing enough to think that I can now empty my nest all I want.

This monument, also to be called the Nambonan War Deceased Consolation Monument, was installed outside the city of Nambonan. If you're out west of the city of Nambonan and you're walking down the biggest street, you can reach it in about fifteen minutes if you're an adult foot.

It is a point that must pass if you are a pedestrian coming from the west, and you also planned to pass this time on your return from Lychreef Castle. It was troublesome to come out again once in the city, so he decided to worship along the way.

"... that's what made you look good in a little while"

I just left the stone material I was going to use on the city walls as it was, Don, and when it came to what I did, it was a simple monument that just wrote the names of the fallen, but it had turned into something splendid after a while of watching.

"It appears to have been done at the hands of the citizens of Nambonan"

I've only stayed in the city of Nambonan the whole time, and the civilian seems to know the area very well. I listened in silence.

"Survivors during urban defense warfare have complained about wanting to offer flowers to stone tablets, and at first I only allowed flower platforms, but this was the case if I realized it. They also set up duty in the district, cleaning, etc."

"It's a good thing if you're doing it voluntarily. Let them stay put."

"Yes, sir."

Originally, stone tablets were placed directly on the ground, but there was more horizontal stone material to be underlaid. That's just it, but it looked pretty good.

Soil was also swollen around the stone tablet, which had turned into cobblestones. It's just that this wasn't a stone to use as stone, it would have just lined up the well-shaped stones that had fallen there, there wasn't much unity. Although it looked pretty good because it was embedded neatly and without gaps.

"And keep your hands set to include the name of this Nambonan soldier. I won't let you do this in the hands of the citizens."

If a citizen wrote his name on a stone tablet at will, the gratitude fades.

The stone tablet is, in extreme terms, "I am glad that your nobility has recognized it. I'll do my best like the people who carved my name here. Long live Nambonan, long live Quordenze" because it is a tool to direct you to the psyche.

"Ha. I'll draw your attention once now"

I was a little concerned about the way you put it.

"Did you pay attention a few times?

"That's what they say, there's something unreachable about adding names on their own in the middle of the night..."

Even I did my best in the Nambonan City defense, so they have quite a few assholes who write with the unsure rationale that you can write your name. Others said, "If you die sooner or later in your life, could you put my name in it? They're also going to make quite a few inquiries.

It is also possible that we do not understand what nature it is because there is no such culture, but what about the fact that consolation tablets are very popular.

"Fortunately, it says the name of the killer, so you can punish him immediately..."

Well, surely the killer should know in one shot.

The civilian name has no family name, and Anna is the full name if it is Anna. This is no different if you are rich, and Kohari is Kohari. They have something like a roommate where they say it in old Japan, but basically it's only called by name.

This stone tablet has a name written like "Zillow, son of Tallow, the bakery owner who managed to make his way down the street". Because I have no idea who you're talking about because there's a ton of identical names coming up when it's just the name.

That's right, he only died in battle locally, and the identification went smoothly, with very few unidentified bodies.

"That's like being on the air, that's"

"Thanks to you, it's easy to identify"

Someone's adding his name to the stone tablet again, what do you mean, "Shiloh, son of Sublaw, the blacksmith who managed to make it down the street"? Who the hell is the killer?

... without even having to think about it, the killer manages to be Shiloh, son of Sublaw, a blacksmith on several streets.

I have to write my real name and affiliation because writing someone else's name doesn't satisfy my self-esteem. It's like I'm turning myself in half.

It frightens me that it's something I've often been able to survive with such an asshole.

Besides, that doesn't stay with one or two people, and it seems that more than fifty citizens have already been scolded by city officials. Are Nambonan citizens such assholes? Nambonan soldiers who died in battle in the Castle of Rishleaf strategy also laughed bitterly in the shade of the grass leaves.

"There will be more names this time, so the guy I'm adding will show up again. You might want to hang a few people at once. If you want to be that dead, even this one isn't a rush to help. But let me erase your name."

When the clerk said so, he laughed lightly hahaha.

I know it's meant to be a joke, but when the rulers say it, it's not funny enough.

Whatever it is, it would have been nice if the monument had been positively received among citizens.

The Nambonan Standing Armament Plan is also going to get off to a good start.

I walked into the mayor's office, and I sat on the couch like I was throwing my hips off.

"Ha, I'm tired"

"Good Long Journey"

When I open my hands, the maid standing behind me takes my armor off.

The maid is struggling to get it off because she's sitting back, but she doesn't have the strength to get up somehow.

I have no physical fatigue, but I was mentally disappointed and tired. The Lord's ancestors are not as tough as they are spiritually.

I'm sincerely tired of being swayed by every carriage and attached to a march that's never too soon.

It was enough to recall the days of a previous life business rush left on the Shinkansen, where diamonds were heavily disrupted by heavy snow and hardly attempted to advance.

"What happened to Rose?

"I deposited it at the city base. If I had to, I would take you..."

"No, I don't mind. I'm going to sleep at the mansion tonight. I just want to use this one for the bath"

The mayor's residence has an open-air bath in the courtyard, but I wanted to come in there because I'm in the mood right now.

The baths at Lychreef Castle were dim and narrow, causing a hunger for comfortable bathing.

"Get ready to let you in around the evening. I want in before dark."

"Yes, sir."

Kacha, Kacha, make a noise and the armor comes off. It doesn't mean I fought anyone in particular. This is for production.

It is my decision that fully armed armor will look better than proper clothing, as the nobles who defended the city of Nambonan and fell into the difficult fall of Castle Rishleef will triumph and mourn the citizens.

"Would you like a drink?"

Tong, and the tea placed in front of me seems to be freshly boiled, and the hot air is slightly elevated.

The hint of tea used in Anna's liquor store revealed it.

"Speaking of which, what happened to Anna?

Take the hot water swallow and ask, sipping.

The sun is still high, and if you say it in Japan in the previous life, will it be about 14: 00? I was invited by the pleasant sunlight at noon and I felt like taking a nap, but I felt like seeing Anna's face as soon as possible before that.

At the time of the monument's visit and the city's entrance, the citizens were waiting to be greeted, but there was no sign of Anna in it.

"You should be in the building because you just came here...... I'll call you."

"Do that."

Unlike the maid who was in conversation with me, the handless maid quietly opened the door and left... I stopped my leg on the way through the door.

I looked over there wondering what you were doing, and apparently Anna was standing in front of the door.

When I opened the door, Anna was there, so I guess I was surprised.

"What, were you there"

"Ah... Mayor... not... Um, wi, wirk, dear......"

Anna is showing only her upper body diagonally from across the door. I don't see my lower body.

The way you look at this one in mojo is more like a maiden of your age than an adult woman and the gap is adorable.

"What's up? You'll get cold when you're there."

This room is in such a heated condition that the cousin maid was magically warming the room earlier.

I thought for Anna and I said, for some reason, she just screws around and never tries to get in the room.

"Why don't you get in the room soon?"

My hurried thoughts creep up on Anna, who doesn't quite try to get into the room.

I gave a quick, trump card line.

"... my belly child says it's cold too"

On my way back to the city of Nambonan from Castle Rishleef, I was handed one letter by my maid. It was a letter from an escort who looked after Anna, telling her that Anna was pregnant.

Sure, the last time I held Anna was around the end of last year, and it's now mid-March.

Compared to Minute, I thought it might have taken a long time to make a portrait decision, but this was due to Anna's will.

Anna has had many abortions before and had frightening feelings about her pregnancy. If I promised to put on an ancestral doctor who specializes in pregnancy and childbirth, I'd be thrilled.

But still, shortly after the pregnancy was discovered, she was full of anxiety. He insisted and begged me to keep it a secret because he didn't like it if it flowed after he told me.

Your maid is a courtier, and she asked her father at Newnelly Castle to judge her to keep her promise, and she was able to ask me for permission to keep it a secret for a while.

And this time, Anna finally made up her mind when she got the information that I was going back to the city of Nambonan, and just before she returned, she wrote to me.

"Oh, that's, yeah... I'm having a little trouble, please wait"

"What's the trouble?

"Um... well, I need to calm down a bit..."

I stood up from my chair when Anna hid my face with both hands.

Then Anna stunned and sticks her hands out this way.

"Oh, Mayor, no! Not yet!... Ah, magic! There is no magic!?

"So what are you talking about?

"It's magic, magic! Your nobility's amazing magic, there is, isn't there? Baby won't get mad. Use magic!

You must have seen it, the maid came up to me and slapped me in the ear.

"Lady Anna cares about the baby's jealousy."

"... oh, that happened"

Baby jealousy, one of the strange cultures on the Elo continent. It is a superstition that when a pregnant wife is loving with her husband, the baby in her tummy will miscarry jealously. This love love is not limited to intercourse, but includes the act of being cuddly and flirting, as well as the act of being thrilled to think of your husband.

Somehow, but I feel like I was born to admonish you not to have sex during pregnancy. It's something that makes me want to stick around and get excited and inserted.

I know very well that such a thing is superstitious, but if Anna cares, I decide to lie in the form of a ride to her questions.

"If you care about jealousy, don't worry. With my magic, don't worry, I'll be fine."

"Is that true?

I rang my fingers with my pussy and activated a senseless magic that just sparkled around me.

You can tell right away from your ancestors that this is just a child trick, but it should also look like sacred magic to people who don't know much about magic like Anna.

Starscrap-like light blinks all over the room, snatching Anna's eyes. If it were an animation, "Kilareen" would sound like an effect.

"Are you sure you're okay?

I guess I'm pretty alert, so much so that I was anxious about this one watching.

I sit on the couch right around the corner and show it by hand to sit next to me.

"Noble magic is powerful. It has no effect on the child. Trust me. Or, can't you believe it?

"That's not true."

Anna, glancing at her upper body only, stands in front of the door in a slightly forward position. About three months after pregnancy, it was still difficult to understand the changes in my stomach.

That's how she walks up to me in steps like, oh, shit, shit, shit, like a cat who finds her prey.

"Look, sit down"

"... Yes"

Slap the sofa gently and wait for Anna to sit down.

"You'll be fine, won't you?

Anna's face, sitting next to her, also looks somewhat blushed.

Holding her hand silently, she reacted frighteningly for a moment but immediately accepted me.

Nevertheless, it's something that changes my impression a lot when I say that I usually feel like Anna, a woman with an attractive cheerful, bright smile.

I thought Minute had no choice because she was a teenager and still young, but Anna looks like she's having a hard time with Anna. Maybe I've always been anxious.

"Is this what you usually do? It's not good for fetal education if you're too uptight."

That said, she's going to hold my hand back hard.

"No. It's just... oh, embarrassing..."

Anna smiled lightly as she put her hand on her mouth.

"'Cause I missed you... all the time..."

On one hand where there was a grip, Anna overlaps the other.

She seems to have a slightly higher body temperature and twitches in the back of her hand and transmits heat. In return, I covered her hands with both hands.

Mm, and Anna, who leaks her voice low, stares at me with her melted eyes. It was a gaze that I felt threatened that if I touched it poorly, it would snap at me perfectly.

"What's up? You've been very aggressive today.... Well, it's the same thing I missed you"

With my hands held, I looked up at Anna and overlaid her lips.

Chu, chu, chu, and the sound of asking for each other in the room.

"Huh...... pup.... I was delighted, Mayor... uh, Master Wilk protected our city and it was amazing..."

I've had all my young daughters here lately, such as rosé and maids, and I feel I've long forgotten how soft I am as an adult woman.

Young daughters who retain some stiffness in their energetic firmness are good, but it is also good to have a female body that has matured as a woman and gained the softness to inhale a man, like Anna. Somehow, when it comes to the softness of holding and reassuring the mind?

I grabbed it. When I let go of my hand, I turned my arm around her hips and held her softly.

Because I wanted to see the woman I was able to protect across my body.

"No, I just wanted to protect Anna, not the city of Nambonan."

"Ugh, glad"

Anna flushes it beautifully, even though it's a well-dressed and kicked line because of it. That was such a natural move that I felt the skill of having been a billboard daughter in the tavern for years.

But as for this one, I meant it. I was naturally willing to protect the city of Nambonan, but my concern for the women living in Nambonan was always on my mind.

"It's true, huh? I didn't care if Anna's escape was delayed...... If one of Spierzeik's soldiers catches you, you don't know what you're gonna do."

Anna is experiencing with herself what a beautiful woman caught by enemy forces will do. I'm the executor.

I hit Anna hard enough to stroke her head.

She narrows her eyes and looks at me.

"In fact, you stayed without escape. It's good that our army held up, but if we're not lucky, it's possible that the city was falling.... don't worry too much, make sure you definitely get out next time"

But Anna said with a full smile.

"I believe it. He said he'd be here next time."

If this was a cabbage, I'm sure I'd go through it many times, I thought.

Anna closed her eyes and waited for my answer. Layer your lips again as you are guided.

"Mmm."

"Mm-hmm, Master Wilk..........................."

As I try to release the overlapping lips, Anna turns her hand around the back of my head and holds them.

And Choo Choo and take the saliva out of my mouth, as if the baby sucks even with milk.

That passionate, deep kiss was what made my groin horribly hard. Leaving it to this momentum is going to be an embarrassment. I think the tip is already a little twisted.

"... Ha, ha... Dear Wilk... Wow, I'm happy and... Wow, I have so many feelings I like... Oh... I like it..."

Watching Anna cling to me as if she would even cheek all over my body brings to mind the word exasperated wildlife.

I've never had anything exciting about her during sex, but this is the first time I've ever felt like I was looking for affection, either to actively exasperate my beast lust so far.

Apparently, the fact that we protected the city of Nambonan had too much effect to completely fall her heart.

I don't know about this, but it's a terrible waste of being pregnant. I would have had a melting bond to my heart if I had sex in this mental state.

I keep talking as I stroke Anna's back with my spinning arm.

"I know. 'Cause I love Anna, too, and I'd be so happy if you felt the same way."

People have good feelings for someone when they like them. Heterosexuality...... there is no way that a beautiful woman can tell me that she likes it and she feels bad about it.

Anna looked at me with a little teasing eyes as she chewed my words around my mistletoe.

"Ugh...... how much do you like it?

I was a little touched by the words. I can't believe people are asking me how much I like it, and I'm going to be unintentionally bored by the kind of lover-like interaction that I painted on this picture.

Anna is also a discerning adult woman, not a piss-smelling daughter, so she won't be listening for real.

She naturally knows I have Kohari and Rave too. In the meantime, I'm enjoying how I answer.

"Ah, I like Master Wilk the most...... I love you ♡ When this child is born, it will probably be the two of us the most...... okay?

This child, Anna, strokes her own stomach. Some of them are my planted children.

When I affirm that opinion, I hold her hard and whisper in my ear.

"I love Anna the most on this continent."

Umiyu, and Anna, who is kind of unsure of the roar. Is it because I hugged him too hard?

When I took my mouth off my ear and looked at her face, hehe, there was Anna's face, who laughed.

"Is it the best on the continent? I'm so glad."

Perhaps as Anna, she just wanted to draw the word "likes" with proper decoration from me. He looked satisfied enough.

Somehow, but I undoubtedly believe the word "I love you," but I feel that the expression "I love my continent" is taken as an exaggeration.

But I'm not lying at all.

"I'm serious, Anna doesn't seem to understand."

"Yeah, is that true? 'Cause there are plenty of other beautiful people out there, aren't there? Even in this mansion, it's beautiful like Mr. Ravé and Kohari... there's a young kid..."

I feel like there was some strange force in the part called the young kid, but I'm a gentleman and I don't touch that.

I will not touch my age in any way and will show Anna the good in words.

By and large, Anna is only in her late twenties, so I have trouble getting her ready to stay active for at least ten more years and twenty years.

"... so Anna doesn't need to be humbled. And let me tell you one last good thing."

That's where I smile invincibly. I'm just joking, that's the signal.

"My beloved woman is the woman in my arms at the time. So Anna is my favorite woman at this moment. Because I really love the continent."

In short, that's when I like the woman I'm holding most.

Make it an agreement, make it strong, I love the woman in the world who's sticking her dick in then. This is a feeling that is free from lies and lies.

I am embracing Anna at this moment, but I am looking for her from the depths of my heart and embracing her as I find her loving. So it's not wrong that I love you the most on the continent. Because I haven't always said that I love the continent.

Then you understood how I really was, Anna put her hand on her mouth and laughed couscous.

"Heh heh, it's sloppy. If you say that, you won't want to leave me............ anymore ♡"

Chiu.

Anna gives me a strong kiss that weighs me down.

I screwed my tongue all in return and enjoyed each other's taste.

Anna is good because she takes these jokes lightly.

Because it is not of very easy quality to say to other daughters. If I told him around the minute, he would be plain damaged behind his smile.

"Np.... Anna, no more. I want to hold you. That's just not good."

"Huh............ ah ♡"

Anna seems to have finally noticed that part of my lower body is stiff on bees.

The tip of my dick is so goofy that there's nothing more I can do about it because it was spreading up just now. If Anna keeps touching me like this, I can unintentionally push her down.

Exactly the maid waiting would put a stop to it, but if I did that, I'd be donned by a mellowed Anna because of it. I want to avoid that.

"I'd love to be with Anna, too, but when she touches me any more, she wants to plant her next child. That would be troublesome, wouldn't it?

Plus, I'm scared of the sight of the maids who know my sparkling magic is an inch.

They also believe in baby jealousy theories because they are regular El Continental people. You must be wanting to stop me and Anna from overly loving each other.

".................. sorry. If I did, I'd just feel like..."

"No, never mind. It's been a long time since I've had it, so I can't help it. Besides, Anna was happy."

Anna looks at me as she peeps away from me.

"Um, over here..."

That's how Anna puts her index finger on her lips. I guess you gave me a Ferratio suggestion, its sexual growth is a real pleasure.

But I just can't keep getting my dick shaved. I would definitely rub my milk along the way. Above all, Ferra is a pretty heavy labor, so it's definitely going to be a burden on her body.

Anna's feelings are delightful, but she must be the saddest thing to have flown her child here.

I briefly explained them and turned down her suggestion.

"Even though it comes with a healer, don't push it. Anna needs to think best about her body and her belly."

"... Yes"

No matter how much healing magic there is, there is no matter how hard it is to force a child to flow. I've never been over to be careful.

"Given that, you've been quite impotent at the beginning of the year. Maybe he wasn't conscious yet by then, but he was already having a kid, wasn't he?

Given that it was December that planted it and that the Nambonan defense battle began soon after the beginning of the year, my child should have already lived there by then.

Anna was running around the city to arouse the prostitutes, something that didn't flow there often. In addition to daily fatigue, it could not have been described as a good environment for flattery, such as being threatened with the killing intent unleashed by the Lord's ancestors.

I'm sure Grandma Cousin, the escort I was putting on her, has taken good care of the intimidation, but I was lucky.

"... yes, now that I think about it, I let this kid force me..."

Most of all, I think I'm lucky I didn't get to meet Anna after the fight in Nambonan City.

Anna wandered around the city and could hardly spot it, and I ended up leaving straight for Castle Rishleaf.

If Anna had been able to be discovered early, there was no doubt that intense sex time had begun. Sometimes if you're unlucky, you can't do that.

It may be the first time in my life that I'm glad I didn't hold a woman.

"... boy or girl, which is better?

With her hands on her stomach, Anna says.

Honestly, I just ejaculated Bürbühl and planted the seeds. I don't have much sense of being a father at the moment. Yeah, I did plant it myself, so much so that I think.

Even if I look at Anna's stomach, which doesn't even look a little bloated, I'm more than happy to have her safe.

Whether a man or a woman is heard to be better in a situation like this is still not a pin. Frankly, I don't care about gender if it's healthy for both mother and child.

Of course, Anna wouldn't be happy to say that. Because she just wants to talk about a child who will meet me in the near future.

"If you were born well, though, that would be best. Right..."

More than Anna's belly is my son, it is my father-in-law who is born.

Given the values ​ ​ of the Elo Continental aristocracy, it is the girl who wants you to be born.

The reason is simple, because the subordinate woman is precious.

In order to increase the number of cousins, the Knights are desperate to make children and to do the resemara of their cousins. Unlike the progenitor man who ends up ejaculating all over the cub, the progenitor woman has a long period of detention in one pregnancy. In addition, senior servants seconded to Newnelly Castle and elsewhere also need subordinate women.

A stepdaughter can be considered a big winner in Resemara.

Of course, it doesn't mean you don't need a cousin boy.

Be a martial officer. Be a civilian, it can be used for all-mighty purposes to bottom up the self-reliance of the territory. It would also have a great significance to compensate for the reduced number of submissive soldiers in the battle against the Spierzeik family.

I can also say that it would be better if a boy were born, given that in ten or twenty years' time we could get our conscripts in order.

In the end, the sons of the stepfathers are welcome only to be born as stepfathers, so it's still okay to talk about either extreme.

Boys are good in the short and medium term, but girls are better in the long term, which would be an error level.

Besides, there's no way Anna cares about such aristocratic and knightly circumstances.

She just wants to enjoy a happy talk with me, so I prioritize my personal thoughts and think of answers.

"... which is better Anna?

"The mayor's answer comes first, right?

To Anna's answer, yes, I think so too! And I can't seem to get a ride.

I think girls are cuter and better if you simply think about it. If Anna's daughter, I'm sure she'll be a cute girl full of energy, naive, and bright with a smile.

But is fulfilling it a good thing?

If I think about it in due course, the child will be given to some knightly daughter-in-law. He's my ancestor. And I guess we're going to have intense seeding sex again and again until the birth of our cousin's son.

……

"Boys are good."

They say you're less stressed there.

"Oh, I'm with you!

Then Anna smiled and was happy that the answer matched.

Anna just seems to want a boy purely.

"I want a strong boy to grow up. So, I need you to protect this city with me. He's the one who endured that battle with me, so I'm sure he'll be a strong one.... so excited. Baby, I want to see you soon."

The figure of Anna, who talks about her future dreams while stroking her stomach, belongs to her mother in the other half.

Her chest feels so lovely that it can be tightened all the time, and her arms embracing her are caged with strength.

"It's okay, I'll keep Anna... and I'll protect the city of Nambonan. Have a baby in peace."

I still don't know what it's like to be a father.

But only the desire to protect the existence of Anna, who lived with my child, was of no false heart.

"Besides, you don't have to worry about boys or girls. I'm going to give birth to so many people that I don't care about gender anymore."

That's what it ends up like.

There's no way I'm gonna let a good woman like Anna have one.

Keep hugging. Until it's ash.

"Heh heh, so is that...... a lot, love me, right?

I endured Anna's line, which inspired my penis, with desperation.