The Economics of Prophecy

Meer and Mayteel hang their necks all the time. The door opens and a woman comes in with blue and silver hair tied behind her. I have a baby in my hand that looks important.

"Keep your voices down a little, both of you. He was asleep because of me."

Alfina's words cursed the two of us.

"Uh, Alfina should still be on her way back to the kingdom."

"Yes, by appointment it should be tomorrow."

"Thanks to the new carriage and road we were able to get back earlier than planned. Because I was worried about this place. Both of you......"

Alfina smiled at the two panicking, holding the child.

"Don't wield my husband too much, will you? It also involves Alec's education."

Meer and Mathier took a step backwards.

Soon after that battle, me and Alfina got married. The wedding was tough. The venue was the Royal Palace. Given the participants, it is inevitable. Since the bride was a princess, there was almost all the heavy towns of the kingdom, beginning with the king. And the groom was a civilian, so he had a hard time balancing his seats.

Looks like Luitzer did a good job around there.

But I still wonder if it was really necessary to be allowed to parade all the way to the King's Capital form. I honestly don't remember the ceremony well because of it. By the way, it was the reason for my first couple revulsions with Alfina, which broke out in a marriage month.

Looks like we've had a lot of trouble with our position. As a result, I was appointed representative of the Demon Vessel Disaster Alliance between the Kingdom and the Empire. Sounds like a special minister from a previous life, but it hurts my head to say it from both countries.

Later, every six months, I also have to participate in the Royal Palace Cabinet. When Craig called me "Sir Disaster," I thought it was a bad word.

Actually, there's my office in the old main office on the hill. As far as disaster is concerned, I'm at the top of the list. If there were a massive demonic bug attack, the disaster response troops sent from both countries would follow me.

Well, Fabius and the others are solid, so we have little to do in the ordinary course of life. That's why I'm desperate to sustain that normal time.

Thanks to you, even after that showdown, I have absolutely no time to get involved with the Vinder Chamber of Commerce. On the occasion of his marriage, his father's voice turned his successor into Meer. The first voice from his father after marriage was "Mr. Ricardo. You're fired."

Well, even when I went to the Chamber of Commerce, new people didn't recognize me as an officer. By the way, when I explained my position, it was a perception of the king's son-in-law or a warworm war hero. Even though I deserved it, that one was a little dented.

Well, the title of hero starts with Meer, and all the civilians around me have it, it's like a kind of medal.

Whatever it is about my parents, it's us. Two years after we got married, I couldn't have kids between me and Alfina. Me and Alfina were ready. Alfina still seemed to care.

When I was about two years old, I had somewhat recommended that Alfina not be willing to put another woman with Euphilia. What torture was the second time a couple refused to torture me for a communal disorder? I felt a serious difference in the environment I grew up in. By the way, I hear Alfina's father was a wife. Then I wish I could honestly imitate that.

It was just after that that Alfina's pregnancy was figured out. To be honest, a lot of risks got me to my head. Luckily, he was born safe. A boy named Alex. One year old, so far, he has gone through the same stage of development as a normal child.

That the battle came with a piece in a month. Even during that battle, he took protective corsets and other measures. That the crystal is gone. One more thing later......

I don't know what was good, and I think it's impeccable to think. Well, I guess Alec's total lack of magical qualities means something.

By the way, Alfina was happy to look like me. I'm glad I don't have the qualities to deal with purple magic. For this reason, we need to not attach the right to inherit the throne or anything extra. Or Craig will marry me soon.

Anyway, this is how we do it happily. We had a lot going on, and we still have problems every day, but we should be getting a little closer to keeping it. That's where I can grab it now......

"Hey, what is it? I was reluctant that Alfina might not be able to have kids, but I did it right. Don't be shy anymore."

"Right. If you promise, it's my turn next."

Mayteel is saying something strange. Meer also tunes in for some reason. What's a promise?

"Shouldn't we both... be a little more discreet"

Alfina hesitated slightly, but immediately objected.

"Discreet, how did you make the child in your arms?"

"Well, isn't it natural that we're a couple?"

"Was it true to say that it was difficult to have children in the first place?"

Mathier looks at me. What do you want to say? You're the one who brought that information. No, me and Alfina still appreciate it.

"Perhaps from the beginning we can find a way to avoid it with Ricardo's knowledge..."

"Do you mean we were duped?"

Two people look at me and say strange things. Is that why? How much can we say…?

"Chi, no. Since Ricardo is so... every day. Anyone can..."

But Alfina dyes her cheeks and snaps. What are you talking about, my wife? No, you would if you had such a cute wife.

"Sa, all three. Because it's bad for Alec's education..."

I should have been crying earlier, but Alec is in a good mood to hold and close his little hand with Cacca. What if I grow up to be the main Harlem character in the future?

"Mostly, Alfina was a little crazy then, wasn't she? If it were your personality, it wouldn't be weird to be crushed with your loss to Ricardo. Weirdly confident from the start. I don't know how you dictated it."

The spear came this way.

"Naturally, it's just the two of us."

Alfina strained her chest as she dyed her cheeks. I think what you just said is a secret, too.

"Maybe it has something to do with my memory before I was born"

But it solidified into the next Mathilde word.

"Ah, you. Anyway, if it's just Meer or your father, it's up to Maityle..."

"No, if the study of the demonic vein lifts genius or something, keep going, guilt is already at its limit..."

"Hehe, you mean I'm at least as close to Ricardo as Alfina and Meer are. Hey, Ricardo, by the way, it's your fault I'm late."

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

"That ring, in the Empire, means to keep everything you have. So that's proof of the proposal."

"............... the ring is a scam, when it was Flying Dragon Mountain. I tried to give it back after the fight, and they said we fought together to commemorate it."

"Oh, I said it right. He said he'd keep everything about me. Legally, Ricardo is my fiancée."

"Ah, you..."

"No, that's the law of the empire. Invalid."

Mathilde, let me get rid of your engagement. No, I'm not engaged.

"At that point, Flying Dragon Mountain can't be called Imperial Territory. At least not in the kingdom."

"It's a mess"

"Even Ricardo worries me personally. Even at yesterday's meeting, I thought you ate too much sweet food. I wonder if my shape is so worrying."

"No, that's..."

Because I'm worried that Mathiel is physically weak in sugar tolerance. Well, if you're in shape or the way you live in the world over here, I think you'll be fine......

"That's right, Mayteel. Let's talk about that. Using the Spirulitis Ceremony to Cold...... Lower Temperature"

I'm trying to get Mathilde's spearhead into research.

"About the ice cream maker................... That's interesting, but not now."

"You said you were here about the research."

In general, what is the cluttered understanding of ice cream makers? Spirulitis is amazing. Most things can be achieved by manipulating the air molecules of helix flame and rotating the castle hammer. The possibilities are endless. So talk about that future......

"Yes, see, Meer also entro-"

"Alfina. You remember that morning, don't you? Two years with me properly. No, I waited three years thinking Alfina was pregnant."

When I tried to ask for follow-ups, Meer also started bringing up some past.

"Well, that's, but..."

"I just want you to let me monopolize it for two years. And then you said..."

That's what we talked about that morning. I'm not listening. Maybe he tried to recommend it to me a year ago...

"So, but that's because I could have... Ricardo's kid..."

Alfina wanders over Meer's power. I'm shocked, too.

"The next morning when I pledged my future, Alfina..."

This is the third time the couple has waited.

"Oh, you're bad, too. When Meer was captured by the Empire, he risked his life for Meer twice in the Royal Palace and on the battlefield. On top of that, get in Kurtheit alone..."

"Right. At least then, the seniors chose me once."

Meer nodded. No, I did say, "Worst case scenario than letting one Meer go to the Empire". But...

"I know that, so Mia might have no choice..."

Alfina bites her lips small. I'm in a bad flow!?

"Shh, isn't the princess there?

"Who drew that princess in?

My protest was dismissed with a word from Mathier.

"You've made it clear that seniors have a lot of problems"

Meer looks at me with jito eyes.

".................. I regret it, but you may not deny it"

Why is Alfina on that side, too?

"Senior"

"Ricardo."

"You..."

Meer, Mathier, and Alfina are coming at me. What are we going to do with this? No hypotheses, no countermeasures, nothing floats.

My back hit the wall as I repeatedly retracted. The door to the veranda is all the way over there.

Something is definitely wrong. We protected human society from the scourge, and the target city of free commerce began. All we have to do is protect and nurture this. That was supposed to happen.

Earlier on, I thought you were gonna get it. Where's the safekeeping gone?