Kokugensou wo Item Cheat de Ikinuku

Bye, Eliza.

"Yes......"

After what had to be the Imperial capital, Nortmarc, we were to return to the King's capital. I have a position too, so there's no way I'm not going back when I'm done.

When I lean down lonely and look at the little Eliza standing there clutching the hem of the dress, I feel like I'm pulling my hair back.

"Eliza......"

"I'm sorry."

Eliza couldn't bear to hug me. Gently hug back.

Eliza is just a child, even though we can't be in a position to be in love with each other. It's sad to say goodbye.

"It's okay, Eliza, you don't have to force yourself to suppress your feelings at times like this"

"Ugh... I still don't like it"

Then I knew I couldn't stop going.

Hold Eliza's shoulder, I left it there until I stopped crying.

I bow my head silently to the old white bearded general who drops me off in the back.

Mintz nods silently, too. You don't have to ask me to come after you, you'll understand.

"Eliza, I'll be back to see you"

"It's a promise…"

The smaller body was likely to break if held tight.

I promise to meet Eliza, who is still crying, again with a fingertip. Well, I had to go, and when I thought, I saw what Twitter looked like.

"Tell Twitter for once, don't ask for Eliza"

"Yes!"

Twitter, who is stringing his emotionally farewell songs in an attempt to boost the atmosphere, is totally unworthy of reliance... but sometimes that brain weather will help Eliza.

When will I see Eliza and the others next?

Twitter in tune sings "Break It Up - Farewell -" clawing strings. Dropped off by that sad investigation, the cage that put us on slowly flies through the Imperial capital, Nortmarc.

From the top of the cage carried by Oracle and Kaala, watching Eliza and the others go far, I was immersed in sentiment without a pattern.

"What are you looking at that doesn't float? You're going to triumph over your country, shake it off."

Always cheerful Eleonora pounded my back. No, I feel like Pong or Dosung... but the cage rocks, so I hope it doesn't get too violent.

I thought I'd tell you that I'm not well because Eleonora squeezed me into plenty, but I stopped.

"You're going to be cheering me up. Thanks."

"If you're talking about His Majesty Eliza, you don't have to worry about anything. For that, we're all on it!

"Right..."

"Than that, Takel will have a wedding in King's Capital with Lady Louise and the others. You should think about it."

It's true that you can't help but worry about it. I think Eleonora's attitude, always positive, is splendid.

Being king, I have a lot of duties to perform. I have to switch my head and move on.

Incidentally, the flaming armor Eleonora always wears just can't wait to get the cage burned in the air, so it's wrapped in a fire bag.

The princess knight with her armor off is just a little too active blonde blue-eyed girl. I always want it to be like this.

The Knights of the Duchy of Rankt and the Artillery Corps of the Proselytizing Army, led by Eleonora, remain the key to the imperial defense that is getting thin.

Since the normal command can be done by the Butler Knight (Senecial) Kato of the Ammine family (or because only in normal times would it work better to leave it to Kato), I left it up to you to bring only Eleonora.

It was an excuse to ask Eleonora to stay on her side because she was my daughter-in-law, and because she thought it was educationally bad to keep a running princess knight near Eliza's side.

Louise and the others, Eleonora, intent on not wanting to lose to her newly-entering daughter-in-law, seem to be willing to encourage authentic child making and may have followed without saying. As for the inconvenience I suffer from it, I can only accept it.

Whatever you say, Eleonora's a pretty daughter-in-law, and she's willing to keep it on her side.

Even so, Eleonora is a general of the Duchy of Rankt and the daughter of Lord Rankt's trail, so I guess I'll have to return to my country eventually, but because of this, the war is over. I'd like to stretch that a little further.

Besides, if you're in a state of war, you can't still leave the princess knight alone after the war and the hoop (but) is off and turning into an erotic onora.

It would be better to have a little more oracle educated because I still tend to run wild because I don't have all the sexual knowledge but my instincts are working alone.

A princess knight who's not a glimmer, but if Louise stays with me, it won't be so much of a problem.

Eleonora, who has a verse longing for Louise, a prominent female knight, can also be described as a good placement because Louise becomes relatively adult when she is on her side.

Speaking of which, it's Louise.

Leaving his back in a slightly unstable cage and putting him to bed for good, he hung his voice out to Louise, who still had a great sword to guard him.

Louise, I'm talking about the wedding.

"What, oh... you did"

Louise has often been up in the sky these days.

I was just wondering if there was anything wrong with it. I hope it's just maridge blue.

"Louise, if you're worried, just tell me."

"Yeah, I wasn't sure I was going to tell you... Before the wedding, would you come to us once? I also wondered if it would annoy the busy Takel, but when we officially get married, there is something called a martial arts club in our house..."

Well, was that a concern?

I turned to Louise, who lived right and bowed his head to me, too. I'm sorry I completely lost track of Louise's father, Sir Jerome.

"Right! I need to say a proper greeting to Louise's father. I'll make time when I get back to King's Landing."

"I don't care about greeting our parents... No, you do. You're going to be a family, and you're going to have a greeting, but more importantly, the matrimonial ritual is an old cliché, so I want to make sure you do it right."

I will get my only daughter, so I thought it would be natural for me to go and say hello with some sweets.

You're pretty tough with the musketeers. Is there something like a ritual of knot, proper?

The Carlson family of Louise's parents is an old family member who has also served as the swordsman of the Royal Silesier for two hundred and forty years in a dojo of swordsmanship called Carlson Stream.

Louise is a lady, even if she looks like a warring knight. Since I also have a position as the daughter of Wujia's Bungliang (Tori), I took it for granted that I had to carry out my duties properly.

"Is it the martial arts? I don't like being tough... but if it's necessary to marry Louise, let's do it right too"

"Uh, sorry to bother you with Takel, but I'm not so tough. Takel would make it easy."

An easy ritual would be fine.

When we get back to the royal family, we'll just clean it up before we forget it.

Return from the sky.

Sneak down to the yard of the rear palace of the king's capital Silesier so as not to make a scene.

"Oh, my God, you're new to the Silesier Royal Palace, but it's no big deal."

Eleonora is crushing her shoulders in a narrow cage with her arms around her.

Speaking of which, Eleonora was new to King's Capital.

To be precise, he had come as an enemy general during the war against the Germanian Empire, but this was the first time he had entered the King's capital.

It is a strange fate to think that a knight princess, who was an enemy general, would enter my rear palace as my daughter-in-law.

"Silesier is still an agricultural country in the countryside when compared to Nortmarc, the capital of the world, and the metropolitan Rankt."

Even now, Dr. Lyle and Shelley, who still head the Wang Capital bureaucracy, are trying their best to build an industry.

The size of the city in itself is not that easy to get bigger.

"Takel returned home triumphantly, but you didn't even welcome him. My city will have a big festival when I get back from the war."

Even when the cage came down from the sky, there was no such thing as the concept of air defense that not one of the guards would come, so I guess there were no humans paying attention to the sky.

As for air defense, I may have to think about it in the future, but I'll do the festivities anyway when it's a wedding, so now is a good time.

"Welcome home, master!

They noticed us coming down from the sky. Sharon came out of the rear palace.

Sharon, who was given a large named position such as Lord Miyauchi, who controls the small Silesier rear palace, remains unchanged in a clear apron dress.

"Oh, I'm home, guys"

Responding with his hands up, the maids of slave girls rushed out with Sharon.

They were cracking firewood to be used for fuel in the backyard. Roll also came out with a big axe to figure out what the hell.

"You're annoying me."

"Ooh, was Lol at work, too? Good luck."

Dwarf daughter with this job addiction (Worker Hollick), when she's awake, she does some work, but even if she hasn't been back in a long time, she doesn't change the role of working all over the dust.

That made me feel everyday, and I felt like the war was over and I was at peace. Dip the thin dirty roll in the bath again and wash it nicely.

I don't know what you're tired of, but well, maybe you're a lot tired.

It's not Eleonora, but it's good to travel fast in the sky, but you have to stay still, so your shoulders are stiff.

"Your husband must be tired, I'll get you a hot tub."

"Is it a bath all of a sudden when you come back? Well, let me ask you something."

Is it because of the passing of the bath lover appeal? I have a verse that they think would satisfy me if I had a bath.

I listened and Lol gladly went to burn the bath, so shall we keep it reasonably good?

A calm glossy voice broke in where me and Sharon were talking.

"Mr. Sharon. The wife who welcomed her husband said, 'Is it rice, bath, or me? I don't have to ask."

"Really?

"Well, in Takel's hometown, there's no need for a new wife to do that."

"Leah..."

I couldn't carry on two sentences when Leah, who came out of the rear palace, tried to tell me not to give a shit again.

Leah, wearing a relaxed dress, is holding the baby.

That doesn't surprise me.

Leah, coming out of the womb, somehow took off one skin and revealed her breasts, causing her baby to contain milk.

"What is it, Takel, look like a pigeon ate a bean cannon"

"Whoa..."

Somehow, it's breastfeeding. Leah is breastfeeding her baby.

"Oh... boobs, is it?

"It's not tits, no, it's tits in a way!

You've already had a baby in Leah...... not that I can say of course. I'm definitely pregnant, but Leah's stomach hasn't grown noticeably yet.

But the chest is noticeably bigger.

Or the big one!

Even the milk, which was in vain big, is sticking out with Dawn even bigger.

Often without a bra, such a large chunk of meat holds its shape against gravity. I guess the mammary glands are developing and enlarged, but I guess the megathoracic muscles are developing.

The baby in Leah's arms is well sucked chupachupa and milk with a small mouth as she is greeted with her sticky breasts.

Not to mention bad milk, which was wasted, because it is a fine organ that raises children when this happens.

Leah's baby in her arms is me and Oracle's child with curly soft gray curly hair. He is a baby with gray skin, demonic and human half.

"I don't know which one to twitch anymore..."

"Oh, that's Takel's kid. It's a good way to suck boobs. Ahhh, I can't compete with blood without..."

Leah plays the role of a nanny while her mother Oracle is away. I can see that.

But why does Leah already have milk?

I'm not very familiar with it, but I'm sure breast milk will come after the baby is born. Leah still hasn't got to be that time of year at all.

Yet she is able to breastfeed. Besides, is your breast too big and your breast milk too big? The baby, who seems to have sucked too much milk, was getting full.

"What's Leah doing with her milk, people are listening too badly!

"Takel. Don't be too loud because Oracle will freak you out."

Ugh, I'm getting more attention!

And what is it, that freaky face? Obviously Leah is amused, but she can't resist the woman with my pretty baby. It is the form in which the hostages were taken.

In the first place, there are too many scratches to know what to say from.

I don't think I've seen Leah for real in a long time. So much so that I was taken lightly and, to my surprise, on the contrary, calmed down.

Speaking of which, it's the name of Oracle's kid, but the proposal I put out called 'Oracle' was on hold because it's too rare.

Apparently, while I'm away, it's settled. I don't think it's a bad name, so I'm glad you're going through with it.

"Hey Leah...... just explain the situation"

"Baby, you're definitely cute. I'm afraid I'm just keeping it, but I want it soon, too."

Niyanya and Leah turned to smile happily over here as they stroked the back of the baby they were holding as it was brought to their shoulders.

In an effort to surprise me, I may have deliberately adapted Oracle's breastfeeding to my timing of return.

"In the meantime, are you okay..."

"What is it?

"No, Orakel's a kid with demonic blood in him. I was wondering if it's okay to suck on human milk and priesthood milk..."

"Oh well, that's rude about milk. When it comes to the milk of the Virgin Mary, it's not something you can drink right there."

That's right. You're the only Virgin in the world who's pregnant, so you're practically the only one who can get it out!

That's not what I'm asking.

"No, so..."

"It's okay. I'm sure Arthama will have some tattoos of what happens when a demonic baby drinks human breast milk."

"Really, then I don't care about anything anymore..."

I'm tired of going in one way or the other.

Oracle explained to me from behind when he saw how I was bewitched by Leah.

"Takel, it's like a goat boy drinking cow's milk. Don't worry."

"No, I don't know if that's okay because I don't have any dairy knowledge..."

"If it wasn't okay, there's no way I'd leave my precious child with the Virgin."

"I see, so is that..."

Seeing Oracle come in, Leah also made a serious face wondering if it was tidal time.

"Well, shall we make fun of Takel and play about this? Don't worry, I'll explain it to you."

"I knew you were making fun of me! Ha... that's enough. Explain it to me from scratch."

If Leah's breastfeeding means she doesn't have any problems with Oracle's development, that would be reasonably good.

But what happened to the setup that the Church of Arthama and the Demons are at odds? I don't know how many times I've said this.

"As Mr. Oracle said earlier, the milk of the Virgin Mary is fine to drink not only demonic babies, but adults as well. With the protection of Arthama, my breast milk springs up as much as a benevolent rain, so I have some takels for you later."

"Stop teasing me!

It was a mistake to expect a decent explanation from Leah.

So why do you guys want me to drink breast milk?

"Oh, I'm definitely confident in the flavor. It is a nourishing divine milk (Amrita) specially served by Arthama, so it is definitely sweet dew"

"Shut up."

"Olakel was delighted to drink."

"Well, I was thankful to play the role of nanny while I was away..."

When they use babies for dashi, I can't complain.

Orakel, who drank plenty of sweet milk, seemed to have fallen asleep while being held by Leah.

We don't cry even though we're talking.

She's a fat kid with a liver because a woman who's not even her real mother holds her and if she just drinks opium, she falls asleep.

I'm sure he'll grow up to be bigger than me, as long as he's reliable.

"Mr. Oracle said he was going with Takel, so Arthama adjusted my milk release so that I could have a nanny. Even prenatal breastfeeding, the mother must be okay."

"I've been thinking that Arthama is too good a service..."

I don't know if it's going to speed up milk production, because it's what the goddess does, but how generous you are to raise a child who draws the blood of the Demons.

It is a fine service good enough to make me want to say if I have anything else to do, even though I am the all-world Virgin of Creation.

For once, because it's the rear palace of the kingdom, I'll find about a nanny.

Well, if all I could do was demon milk to raise Oracle, it might have been hard to find a nanny.

Arthama is a goddess who creatively (grandly designed) the entire Eurasian nation.

With regard to keeping compatibility with the breast milk that the devil tribe and human babies drink, we may have to be grateful.

"Arthama's mercy is poured into this world equally to 10,000 people. Just because Oracle is a demon and a human half, there's no way she won't love you."

"... that's very kind of you."

Curly soft hair, small hands and feet. Sleeping babes seem so cute in every world.

Even Arthama probably thinks she can give me about a milk even in the Devil's Half if she's such a adorable baby.

This is how I see Leah, the Virgin, and Oracle, the last (even) of the Immortal King (Enchanted Sacubas), doing it amicably, I don't think they might need to argue, saying they're human or demonic.

There are so many things I want to scratch, but I couldn't help but see Leah, who accidentally gave a gentle look, slowly rocking her body left and right to sleep well on the baby she was holding.

Leah is a good mother to me. The sight is so divine and beautiful that the backlight is still visible.

This way, Leah also looked like a fine Virgin.