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Sylvia came home as she relaxed and read a book in the mansion's living room.

Basically, unless it's time to go far, it's not uncommon that only someone is going out because they're spending time thinking about it.

Especially in the case of Sylvia, she often went out on dinner buyouts, etc. Making her call herself a maid seems preachy to accompany me, the Lord, to the shopping I need for chores. However, he wants to keep me company with my clothes and private shopping.

However, this time I wasn't out as a maid of honor.

"I'm back now"

Walk slowly, Sylvia.

Lately, I've been working less as a maid, so I've been feeling under-exercised.

That was also why it was in her stomach.

"Are you all right?

"Yes, that's all right."

My stomach grew much bigger.

Isla was the only one who watched herself grow and go every day, so I really compare it to Isla, but Sylvia's stomach looks obviously bigger, even including the lack of signs of pregnancy.

"It's okay if you're okay."

"You're worried."

Couscous laughing Sylvia.

I'm not worried about the position where I can only do what I see.

"...... Mmm!

"What's going on?

Next to me was Sierra with a view of the garden.

Three children starting to live in the mansion. In the garden the children seemed to have fun and looked envious of the sight, but the moment Sylvia returned, Sierra's interest shifted to Sylvia.

And when I confirm Sylvia's appearance, I open my hands and demand a hug.

Sylvia also holds it up as normal as one of her mothers.

I can't let Sierra leave me.

"You know what? Sylvia, is your mother tired? So stay with your mother."

Ira reaches out to Sierra.

"Yikes!

I refused to do everything I could until Sierra turned away from me.

"Huh..."

The moment I saw that figure, my powers fell out of Ira's body.

"Sierra..."

I've never been rejected as strongly as I am now.

I get too shocked to lean over, but I look right up.

"Do you like your mother?

……

No response.

I bury my face in Sylvia's stomach and keep it quiet.

"It's a rebellion!

"Hey, where are you going!?

Ira, shocked by her daughter's abrupt rejection, left the mansion and ran off somewhere.

"Huh?"

So, Sierra finally realized Isla was gone.

I don't have a mother.

Makes me look anxious as soon as possible.

"Oh, okay."

Noel joins hands watching a series of exchanges.

"What did you find out?

"Sierra didn't refuse to talk about Ira, she wanted to stay with the kids who would be her brother or sister for a little while longer."

The child in Sylvia's stomach will undoubtedly be a brother or sister to Sierra.

Sierra is adorable like her sister even if her cousin Reus isn't aware of it. I guess I care about someone who feels closer to me.

"But now, Sylvia, it's harder for your mother to hold you, so let's come here."

"..."

Sierra moving into the hands of the spread Noel.

"A little heavier?

"Ugh!"

"I'm sorry. But when you hold it up for a few days, you can actually feel the growth."

Sylvia and the others aren't hugging Sierra like they do every day.

It's about Ira I hold every day.

Kids grow up really fast. It can be incredibly big even in just a few days.

"It's nice to experience growth, but don't let Ira see you like that. He left by mistake, and when he saw me..."

- It'll be a hassle.

I tried to say that, but it was already too late.

If I felt the signs and looked at the garden where the kids were playing, Ira was sticking to the window.

Everyone in the living room noticed.

No, only Sierra is in Noel's arms with a relieved cut face.

"Ahhh!"

I ran through in tears.

The children who were playing in the garden are a pocan.

Come back by dinner.

I'm not supposed to imitate leaving the hungry Sierra alone, so I'm going to trust you and wait.

"So, how was it?

Olivia, Sylvia's mother, came out of the back of the mansion as the noise broke out.

What she's asking is on the go - the results of the tests at the hospital.

"Uh..."

"You couldn't have done that."

When the fetus is somewhat older, it becomes possible to determine gender by using special magic.

Sylvia, who is pregnant, was expecting Olivia to have a granddaughter rather than...

I recommended that Sylvia be tested because it seemed to be putting pressure on her.

A test I've known since Ira, but in Ira's case, I didn't care about the sex of the child the person was born to. However, I didn't dare to let them take the test because there was a point in not letting them care because I only wanted them to be born safely.

This is a test, but naturally, it requires special magic, so it costs money. Pregnant women in small villages in the countryside do not intend to be tested even if they are concerned because this is not a test that anyone can take.

When I think about Sylvia, I don't have a problem spending that much.

Projecting the test results was not the desired result.

"No. I'll tell you what I know first."

"What do you know?

"... I'm pregnant with twins"

"Huh..."

I almost fell off the couch by accident.

I wasn't entirely expecting a twin.

"And if you're more than a twin, it's hard to tell the test results."

Only one exam will tell one or the other of the twins. Although it seems possible to perform the test itself many times, the results obtained are only for highly reactive fetuses.

What's more, they're weakening the reaction itself.

"When I was tested, only the boy's reaction came back again and again."

"I see."

At least I'm sure Sylvia is pregnant with a boy.

The problem is if you didn't respond. Maybe it's a girl.

"I mean, is it possible that there are two boys or one boy and one girl at a time?"

Nodding Sylvia.

After the child grew older - I was told it might be known beforehand if it were a week or two before it was born.

But if you've just waited that long, you can wait to be born.

"Yeah, I'm sorry to hear that, but you don't have to worry about that."

"Thank you, Mother."

Afterwards, he also plays with Sierra while practicing parenting.

The time continues to be left to the mothers, keeping the dinner ready to the point of helping.

I was soggy as I helped, but I shouldn't let you prepare a large number of meals with more burdens than Ira. Spend a neat amount of time reading cooking research books in the living room.

Then Ira came home before dinner was finished.

"Oh, no."

Sierra is sweet when she realizes her mother is back.

Ira is playing with everything she can to make herself comfortable with being sweet.

Peaceful days continue today.