On the Way Home I Got a Bride and Twin Daughters, Who Were Dragons

"Ugh! Biaaaaaaaaa!!"

"Uh, yes, yes, milk is cold right now, so just give me a minute. Good."

"Ah."

"Yes, where are you going, princess? Come back."

What a graceful lunch.

You can't have that kind of time.

I knew.

I knew and I was ready.

That's why I did everything I could in the morning in advance.

"No, no, no, no, no, no!

"Naner, have you been waiting long?

"Mmm! Hmm!"

"Yes, no. Be nice, Jaja."

Grabbing Nana sobbing when she's hungry in one hand, she pulls Jaja's clothes fluttering in the wind with her middle finger in her hand with a breastfeeding bottle.

It's been a long time since I've been able to fly here lately, and I seem to have learned to move somewhat freely.

Jaja's curiosity about getting a means of getting around faster than highs is directed at all parts of the house.

"Look, are we good now?

"Heh, heh... Nku"

"It may not taste better than my mom's tits, but be patient with me. No."

Sit on the couch and hit the nursing bottle on Nana's mouth.

I made it quite a while ago, so it must be pretty cold.

It's hard to get a human skin temperature.

"Nku, nku"

"Ah! Mmm!

"Have you been waiting long? When you're done with Nana's dinner, Jaja will be next."

Gently pinch and lock the jazza on both legs "Rithio".

The timing of the twins' rice, or we'll have a hard time later.

I'm also careful not to get too sloppy about taking a nap.

I feel bad for this one, but so far Jaja and Nana sleep at the same time as friends and drink milk.

I started drinking powdered milk and it made it a lot easier for Aoi.

I had to hold one or both of them for breastfeeding, and Aoi couldn't move during that time.

Lactating bottles allow you to drink milk even if it's not aoi, which makes the strain on aoi lighter.

"Hello."

"Ah, Mr. Yury. Hello."

Outside the dining window, Mr. Yury appeared in the garden.

There are things on the front porch that the twins can't take care of, so anyone who makes a good face like Mr. Yuri enters the house from the garden.

Julie of the Golden Longhaired Dog Clan (Golden Retriever) is normal but similar to her daughter Dougie.

I don't think it's over sixty. It's a good style, it's slutty and cool.

A man with strange soft air, waiting for his race-specific blonde hair and long, dripping ears covered in salacious hair.

A veteran mother who has well raised four daughters, including Mr. Dougie, and can count on her very much.

"Sorry to bother you. Nana, are you at lunch?

"Ha. I cried so hard."

I didn't lock the window because I knew I'd be here at this hour originally.

Mr. Julie opens the drawer type window, takes off his shoes and goes up to the dining room.

He had a big shopping bag hanging in his hand, and some vegetables and stuff were coming out of his face from above.

"Is Jaja here yet?

"Yes, coming up"

"I feel like I saw it, Kaoruhei-kun hasn't even lunched yet, has he? Jaja, come and have dinner with Oba."

"Ah!"

When you open the leg "Thigh" that was locked, Jaja slowly flies away.

He arrived at Mr. Yury's chest with his hands spread out and was received.

"Yes, you're good. You're really good at flying, aren't you?

"Yeah, we've all been in a big hurry lately if we take our eyes off it."

"Mmm. I don't know, but I don't think I should let him practice highs first. If you keep flying, you're not gonna get high, are you?

"Yes. Nana's not as good as Jaja, but she's just flying."

"I have to think about something. Bird babies take longer to fly, so it's quicker to get high and stand up."

There are only two in this neighborhood, a nursery that also sees the children of the beast man.

Yury, who worked until recently on one of them, said he had seen a roughly beastly baby.

They're also used to babies with special fertility methods, from mermaids to birds.

Exactly, or naturally, dragon breed babies have never been taken care of.

For those of us who raise twins with troubles every day, Mr. Julie is a very grateful person to think with.

Alba Germain, Lord Nez, who must be familiar with dragons, is unexpectedly absent from parenting. I only show up at home at dinner in the first place.

I mean, the size of that body makes you feel like a stuffed animal and eagle when you approach Jaja or Nana. You're right that I can't participate.

It's a rat that can't reach the itch.

"Jaja, what's for dinner?"

"Uh, yeah!

Mr. Julie traverses the dining room in accustomed footsteps and heads to the nursing bottle heat maintainer on the kitchen counter.

It's a masterful move to entertain Jaja with good rhythm.

Jaja is happily laughing with her hands up.

"Yes! I found it!

"Well, hey!

Mr. Julie takes the breastfeeding bottle from the type of thermal insulator to be plugged in and hits it on the cheek to check the temperature.

"Let's get a little chilly."

"It's hard, isn't it? It."

It's the type of thermal insulator that does the temperature adjustment, but it can actually be a little hot.

"Much easier than it was when we were, huh? I've had a lot of trouble boiling water. It's a good part of the world sticking together, isn't it? An instrument of civilization."

Oh, well.

Mr. Yury is a generation before there was a world clash.

The world of beasts seems to have been largely behind in civilization.

"You weren't impressed when you first saw the car. Our village was lucky to stick with Japan."

At the time of the world clashes, there seemed to be various disputes between races, large and small, around the world, but Japan was relatively calm when it came to it.

It should be said that the government at the time, which was committed to calming down the turbulent times, was criticized for something at the time, but it is now generally praised.

"When I was a little girl, I had no idea that glass that I rarely saw would be so inexpensive, and I didn't think that breast milk substitutes would be mass-produced and readily available. In the village, breastfeeding mothers gathered and managed to bribe Ma. It's so much easier to raise a second daughter, it's so much easier, right?

Hmm. Interesting story about people in hard times.

"The sisters above Officer Dougie, were they married?

"The two of us up there, right? Looks like the three women are enjoying one in Tokyo. At least that's what he says on the phone, but that's probably a shame. She hasn't rushed her marriage lately, so she's finally in a hurry beyond thirty."

Ms. Yury pointed her lips slightly as she rolled the breastfeeding bottle on her cheek.

Whatever you say, you must be worried about the Third Woman.

"Ah."

"Jaja, I'm not waiting any longer."

"Ah."

Jaja looks at Mr. Yuri with a thumbs up his right hand and wonders.

"When I got married, it was when the village was strong, wasn't it? My husband and I were childhood friends, and we decided to marry each other when we were little. I was somewhat dissatisfied, but he was a good man. I was happy enough with that guy."

Mr. Julie looks nostalgic.

"Now that the world has changed, it's only natural that the way the child lives today will change. Let your daughters live as they please."

"haha......"

Hmm. I have trouble responding.

"Yes, please wait."

"Ah!... Nku"

Jaja, who replied well, grabbed Yuri's breastfeeding bottle with both hands and clasped it in her mouth.

"Yes, clever man."

Mr. Yury lifts his body up and down heavily and holds Jaja back to his side.

When I walk a little and sit on the couch, I look down at Jaja with a motherly look.

A mother is something good.