Chapter 172 – Responsibility Without Pleasure

The three girls who suddenly came and stopped the guy named Damian, so the fight was barely able to end with a bland result.

It was also difficult to make a fuss outside and continue to talk outside. So, I decided to deliberately take her to the parlor of the mansion and have a private conversation. But the problem is…

“Did you have children with women before I came in?”

“Before you seal Ares, close your mouth.”

These three girls look exactly like me, really. Besides, even the hair color is white, black, brown… Besides, that kid called Damian that the kids call their brother has sky blue hair… Shit.

But how did that kid notice the words I didn’t want to hear the most?

“I know what you’re thinking, and what possibilities you’re denying. And, unfortunately, I have to say that the possibilities are correct.”

“…What?”

“These guys and I have the same strength, character, and father’s name. Werner Alton.”

Madness… I mean, it was madness.

I tried to face the madness with as much reason as possible.

“Hey, sir, do you see 18? 19? I think you’re around, but sir, I’m 29. Unless I’ve been crazy about colors since I was little, that’s impossible…”

“But wouldn’t it be possible to see four women around that age?”

“Ares, if you weren’t really immortal, you’d have two holes in your head by now.”

“hahahaha, that’s scary.”

But Damian showed a displeasure at how uncomfortable that was.

“You don’t even bother talking nonsense. And the question you just raised is really reasonable. I’m sure I’ll be suspicious of it too. So I’ll answer as concisely as possible.”

He clasped his hands and spat out shocking words casually.

“We’re from 20 years into the future.”

“Heh heh heh.”

They were just crazy people who looked like me. hehehehe, how could I have put flowers in my hair at such a young age…

“Our grandmother, so your mother… She lives quite above, right?”

“How did you bastard do that…”

“It was our grandmother who sent us here. How can I show you the contract with the King of Spirits that I followed?”

Seeing how confident he was and how he even noticed the secret about my mother, I’m not lying.

“Yes, but why did you come to that distant past?”

“Are you planning to go to the forest where the tree spirit king resides to stop the Black Round Table soon? We have to go to that forest too.”

…. I haven’t even told anyone yet whether I’m going or not. I guess that’s enough to believe.

“Why do I even lose there?”

“I can’t tell you details about the fight. This side has various restrictions too. However, you are seriously injured for reasons I can’t tell you, but you annihilate the elite of the Black Round Table. But…”

“but?”

“There is a snake at the Black Round Table. It is a monster in the form of a real snake, not a figurative one. However, that guy eats a corpse that has just died and can control them like Glaceon-san’s demonic sword.”

“Is that such a big deal?”

“The problem is that they continue to produce strong people of that level. Just like a fish lays eggs. Yes, you can say that an army composed of people with the same body and strength as the black Pellinore of the Round Table you fought before is attacking. “

Post-apocalyptic. If that was the case, I could understand to some extent that my mother had sent these guys.

“That snake only entered to use the Black Round Table in the first place. The only real danger we are wary of is that snake.”

“Then you should have sent me from the future. The reason I sent you…”

“My parents all went to war and died when I was seven.”

Haa… We all die… I could see how serious the scale of the incident was.

“So we catch only those snakes. There’s nothing to interfere with your work.”

“Then why did you attack me?”

At that question, Damian seemed quite hesitant. After a very short awkward silence, he came up with the answer.

“……. no obligation to answer.”

“It’s something you can answer, but you don’t want to do. I get it.”

The guy just said ‘the reason I can’t tell’ about what he could answer. You can say that I didn’t say that, but that means I wouldn’t.

I reached out to the brown-haired girl who was chewing on the cookies. As I expected, this child would be me and Airi. It looks like an elementary school student…

“Yes, if it tastes better…”

But the child suddenly hid behind Damian.

“Haa… Ayla…”

“Is that child’s name Eila?”

“Yes, I should introduce myself. I am Damian Alton, the eldest of you and Lorsha.”

And Damian pointed to Ayla, who was hiding behind him.

“This cookie-addicted idiot is Isla Alton, the youngest and your daughter of Airi. She’s 12 years old.”

Then he pointed to a black-haired girl who was dozing off. He seemed to be about the age of a middle school student.

“This sleepy idiot is your third daughter, Violet Alton, between you and Mr. Camellia. She is 15 years old.”

And he pointed to the gray-haired girl who was watching me one last time. They looked the same age as middle school students.

“This taciturn wooden block is the daughter and second Rachel Alton between you and Glaceon. She is 16 years old.”

They all had the same blue eyes as mine. No, it might be the daughter between Camellia and I, but all the other children have blue eyes… It’s not like some kind of white dragon. If the three of us join hands, we will become the ultimate white dragon.

“Hey Damian… no no Damian… I want you to take off your mask too… I just want to check something.”

Suddenly, I was curious about that guy’s eyes.

“I can’t take off the mask for a reason. That’s not a reason I can’t tell you, but it belongs to the side that has no obligation to answer.”

“I still want to see you…”

But suddenly, Rachel, the daughter between me and Glaceon, intervened.

“Don’t try to see this bastard’s face. He’s never shown his face to his family. We’ve come here for the same purpose… but I hate this homicidal guy as well.”

“A homicidal maniac?”

“It’s because I’m the one who killed my maternal family’s relatives who tried to help us, and even Lorsha-sama’s relatives. In the future, when my grandfather and grandmother, and even Lorsha-sama’s father died, we had no one to rely on. I killed everyone I could count on.”

Certainly, when I saw him fighting Glaceon, it wasn’t a normal skill. But killing all of Glaceon’s relatives and even the Lorsha family… it’s a bit hard to imagine.

“Go there, that’s pathetic.”

“It must have been all in order to strengthen my brother’s power as the head of the household. And to strengthen his power… The emperor’s son… No, in this day and age, is His Highness the Crown Prince? Oppa, don’t you prefer the times without fathers and mothers? Only then can you continue to hold on to that sweet power.”

“I would have told you to do that. What are you talking about knowing something about a foolish woman?”

Then Rachel suddenly drew her sword. That sword… was a demonic sword used by Glaceon. Is your daughter right? If you look at the appearance of other magic swords following the wizard Enoch that Damian handles.

“At this point, there is another way to bury my brother. Even if we go back to the time we lived, if there is a brother, I will kill him again.”

“…… I guess I need some discipline.”

Damian took out the magic book Enoch. If the two fight, the mansion will probably be destroyed. Even if it was Rachel’s side, the guy named Damian freely wielded a huge power that he couldn’t normally handle.

But that was difficult.

“Let’s fight brother and sister somewhere else.”

“hahahaha, both of you go there.”

I aimed a sword made with chant window magic at Damian from behind, and Ares pointed a spit at Rachel’s excited neck.

“… I apologize. You have acted out your blood. I showed you ugliness because of your foolish younger brother.”

Damian obediently took up his weapon. However, Rachel’s side is expressing anger.

“I’ll kill you, brother, when I’m done.”

“…if you have the ability to do so.”

“what?”

Why is that idiot pouring fuel in the name of provocation into the fight that is coming to an end?

It was then. The parlor door slams! and opened Glaceon was guarding it outside, but it was not enough.

“Are you okay, Master?”

“Who is the raider?”

“Hey, bastard, why are you shooting…!”

“So please wait outside…”

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Now that the mothers have gathered, the picture of a very harmonious family seems to have been completed. no, isn’t it reconciliation?

The ladies asked me who they were. To be honest, I got tired of explaining all the complicated stories.

“Uh… my children?”

I guess I misjudged it. Because the story is complicated thousands of times.

It’s all because of my mother, bitch.