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Kashakasha.

The sound of scratching the dough in the bowl rings in the kitchen. The sound couldn't even be flattered, it was just left to the power to scratch appropriately. Besides, that power is not enough because it belongs to the child either.

"Yeah. Shit."

Still, the girl stops her hand satisfied with her achievements.

"Are you kidding me?

"Which..."

Retreat from the front of the bowl and ask the mother...... to check the condition with one of the mothers, to be precise.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"I did it."

A girl is jumping from joy about the height of her mother's hips.

A mother who collects a bowl while she is happy to do so. Hold it at an invisible height from the girl and scratch it so fast that it won't go unnoticed when you turn your back and hide it.

It wasn't actually enough. Still, I lied and misled because I didn't want to waste the kind thoughts of the girl who was taking the initiative to help me.

Girl - Sierra heads to the living room with her footsteps up.

There is a low table in the living room with something big, about ten girls knitting three golden hair tables big enough to sit on at leisure - Sophia was wiping them hard with a cloth towel.

Sierra and Sofia. Two of the kids who are 'sisters' are now big enough to help their parents.

"Thanks"

"Grandma."

Run over to Sylvia with the cloth towel on the table.

Sierra began to help Sylvia out of her sense of responsibility as her eldest daughter, and Sophia began to help out after she was five years old when she saw Sylvia, her blood-connected mother, look like she was in trouble.

"Well, call your brothers"

"Yeah!"

Sophia rushes out to the mansion's garden.

In the garden, three boys, Reus, Alf and Dion, were moving their bodies to play.

"Hey, guys."

My sister calls me to stop Reus and Alf from moving. Dion had been tired for some time and stopped running around.

"It's dinner."

"I don't think so anymore"

"It's not good enough."

"I'm annoyed..."

I just look like I'm playing. However, it was an important training for Reus and Alf, who aspired to be the same knights and adventurers as their father.

Dion, who was physically fit or not, was in a situation that was attached reluctantly.

Three boys head to the living room.

"Ah! And I have to reveal it."

"... I know that"

I head to the water field before my twin sister scolds me and reluctantly heads to the living room.

Two little girls with fox stuffed animals followed behind them like that.

"Funny?"

"Yeah!"

Where the garden could be seen, a fox ear and tail bearing beast girl watched the three brothers playing in the garden.

A very similar girl. If you're the first person to see it, you're going to mistake it for a twin, but the truth is, it falls into a relationship between my niece and my aunt.

My niece, Liel, follows her brothers to wash their hands with her aunt, Nona.

From the order in which she was born, Riel acted like her sister, and Nona had no doubt whatsoever that she would be treated as her sister either. You two have a lot. You can say you're the closest of brothers and sisters. The big reason is that there are only two beasts among the sisters.

They both had a lovely personality and loved to relax watching the brothers playing.

"I'm home!

The girl who was holding hands with her mother returns and tries to find her favorite sister and rush over.

My sister, Riel and Nona, also try to hug me.

"Here."

"Ah."

I realized that Arianna, my mother, stopped me from doing what I shouldn't.

"I wish I could tell. When I get back, I need to clean up first."

"Yeah."

Girl - Tina snorts with a smile on her face.

Arianna, her mother, was also feeling calm as she watched the three of them spend their time laughing.

"Those two are more like blood connected sisters."

"Reus, you don't seem so interested in your real sister either."

"Mr. Ira. We're back now."

"Welcome back"

Ira stops by as she watches the children playing from afar.

Reus, the boy, is more close to his cousins Alf and Dion than Tina, his real sister.

"As far as I'm concerned, I just want you to have a more real sister."

"There's a lot of difference between men and women and age around here."

"Really?"

"At least you don't feel lonely."

"Yes."

There are thirteen children alone in the mansion.

Back in the living room, there was Sylvia baking pancake dough on an iron plate of magic tools that emitted heat.

Professional cooks also bake one after the other at the speed of losing their faces, Sylvia.

The eight children who watched by their side are lively impressed.

"Don't we have to help?

"It's okay. I feel like I'm wasting my skills, but I can do it faster on my own."

Pancakes are placed first in front of Sierra and Sofia, who helped, and then distributed in chronological order.

The child above takes care of the child below.

Reus and Alf, who only seemed to be playing, were also helping their parents by taking care of their brother and sister. I don't know what you're going to do. It's just helpful that you're paying attention to young children.

"Well, let's eat too."

"Yes, I'll leave the ingredients for dinner in the warehouse."

A mansion where more than twenty humans live.

I had just gone shopping earlier because large quantities of ingredients were consumed every day.

"Speaking of which, what's wrong with the kids down there?

"I'm sleeping upstairs."

Leave the storage of the ingredients to Arianna and head to the large room where Ira is on the third floor.

The large room is liberated as a room for children to gather and play in, and is also used as a place for young children to gather in one place to sleep.

"I knew I was asleep"

On a blanket laid in the center of the room, Illis slept with a calm sleeping face, and a picture book for children was gripped in his hand.

Left and right of Illis also slept a four-year-old girl with pale hair wearing pretentious clothes and a red-haired three-and-a-half year old boy, a three-year-old boy with a small fox ear hidden in dark brown hair.

The girl who gave birth to Iris - Vilma.

Ira's birth boy - Rick.

Noel's birth boy - Noato.

Two girls born to Melissa and Sylvia are put to sleep so that anyone can take care of them if you look further behind the room.

"Yeah, didn't you try your best?

Zeon, who was supposedly crippled, fell. Still the concern has been liberated by the fact that there are no longer obstacles to something.

"It's tough, but I hope it's fun"

I see the face of Illis sleeping in the center stroking the head of his own son asleep.

The face wasn't as crisp as it used to be, it was completely loose.

"Ma, if you get it out here, it's gonna jump."

It had been completely deredered since Vilma was born.

Besides, I'm going to grow up like a girl unlike myself, so I can't afford to let her dress like a girl and dress cute.

"I wanted you to go with me because Mars is in the labyrinth today, but Vilma asked me to read a picture book, and now Illis isn't supposed to go, is he?"

What Illis was reading was a picture book called "The Ethereal Princess and the Black Swordsman".

A princess with pale hair who fights bravely with a sword in her hand. It was a story that began with meeting the black-haired swordsman who helped the princess.

Anyone who knows the historical facts of what is being altered in content and pictures for children can tell that Illis and Marus are modeled.

It was a picture book bought from a merchant who visited Alistair from Wang Du, but the two who became models looked subtle and didn't like it. Illis had also avoided it, but there was no way he wouldn't face it because his daughter asked him to read it most often because the picture book was "The Ethereal Princess and the Black Swordsman," and he was reading it with shame enduring.

"It's been five years since you fought Zeon, hasn't it? Hopefully, I just hope nothing happens like this..."

Such tranquillity ends in reward from the Glenvarga Empire.