11 – Let’s Talk! Talk to me!

It’s cold.

It’s no different from a situation where you can’t move with a bomb in front of you that you don’t know when it will explode.

“Huh? What are you doing?”

Doona opened her mouth.

Repeated questioning, a cold expression.

And me lying on the bed and Lancia sitting on top of me, with her hair still hanging down after she had just washed.

My head pounded at this situation, as if the god of timing was aiming for the perfect moment.

“Don’t you know when you see it? I’m going to get a baby from you.”

“Lancia!!”

Lancia speaks in a carefree tone, but her expression is not at all like that.

An expressionless expression that seems to have completely excluded emotions. He doesn’t answer when I call his name, he just puts more weight on me.

The top is turned, I don’t intend to listen to anything you say.

“I don’t think it’s Sol.”

“I’m ashamed. I wonder if he knows everything.”

What do you know, what do you know?

At this level of slander, the women are so cold that I hesitate to intervene.

If you accidentally intervene when women are fighting and say the wrong thing, it doesn’t end with bloodshed. Especially when these two fight, there is no answer, so let’s stop looking into it.

Because it’s happening right in front of my eyes anyway.

“Sol can’t be like that. Do you think the person who even set the table for you to eat will attack you?”

Doona opened her eyes fiercely, pointed to the table I had prepared, and said.

From the beginning, I can see how much trust she has in me, as if Lancia and I were like that and she didn’t even think of the assumption that she would do such a thing.

Even though he is the one who kidnapped me.

“So what?”

“Siyah.”

“That’s that, and this is this. What does that have to do with a table and a baby?”

“Of course it matters, Sia. You know that.”

The battle of words continues without backing down even an inch.

Is this a catfight between women who have loved ones whom they have only heard about? Living with the thought of catching the demon king and returning home, I thought dating would only happen after returning home.

Even in the midst of meaningless thoughts, the bloody verbal argument continued.

“Sister, shut that mouth.”

“Sol doesn’t see you as a woman.”

Hard..!

Lancia gnashed her teeth. She lifts her teeth at her duna with a ready-to-eat look.

Surprised by her sudden creepy expression from Lancia, I looked at her child and found that she was quietly drawing her divine power.

I also quietly gathered my mana. I don’t know what kind of Satan will happen, but if I see even the slightest sign, I intend to subdue it.

“Sol always cared for you the most among us, and she lived with you to the point that sometimes she was a bit harsh.”

“…”

“You know best, to Sol you are just a child to protect.”

“Noisy.”

“…What?”

“It’s noisy, you lady!!”

“What, what?!”

Doona made a rare expression of bewilderment.

Well, since I’m in my late 20’s, I’m at an age where it wouldn’t be strange to hear the voice of an ajumma. She is the age to be called her aunt or aunt, if she had a relative who had married earlier.

Appearance still looks like an active early 20’s, but maybe it’s because she’s young. Whether it was one of the results of being a hero, only the game maker would know.

“You’re old enough to be an old maid! I don’t think I’ll be able to get married, so you forcibly took my uncle away from me!!”

“I’m 22?!”

“What are you saying! Even if I’m 22! Mister Sol is 28 now, and when we first met he told me I was a year younger than him!”

“That’s invalid! Since I returned to Duna from the hero, I’m still 22 years old!”

“Ha! Do you think that makes sense?”

These guys started fighting childishly with their age. Even when the story of my age came up, Doona was embarrassed and started to be pushed back.

You were worrying about it in your heart.

In the meantime, Lancia still has her divine power raised and her tension is not relaxed, so she is maintaining the state of lying quietly on her bed with me raising her magic power as well. .

When will the child come down from me? I want to get out of this embarrassing position soon.

“I fell in love first, I fell in love first! Why did you come now, when there were many men around you, why. Why, why did you take Mr.

That’s right.

It was true that there were many men who followed her around to the point of frowning.

Thanks to that, I received the benefits and adjusted the equipment of my colleagues, mobilized some manpower to catch the demons, and there were some guys who even pulled out the marrow because there were many good things.

Owen and Udon subtly pushed her to do more, and Doona was also grateful as the men clinging to her fell away one by one.

“Those men didn’t love one or two, they loved the warrior.”

“There was Mr. Owen, and there was also Mr. Udon.”

“They weren’t much different either.”

The evaluation without the slightest hesitation made me feel sorry for the guys who would have been living happily in the other world by now.

Nonetheless, they are colleagues who followed me on the journey to defeat the demon king without saying anything, but they are poorly evaluated.

“There was also a prince. I could have ruled and lived with the owner of the Han Dynasty! I didn’t need a man…”

“Because the brush was more important than money and other trivial things.”

“Why, all of a sudden it’s Mr….”

“Siyah.”

“Huh, whimper. I only like-heek. Now why are you…Keuhheung!”

Eventually, Lancia started to cry. Doona also cried along with Lancia.

Lancia sniffed her nose like a child, eagerly wiping the tears from her with both hands.

She looked so pitiful that I reached out my hand to Lancia involuntarily, but slap-! She did and was smitten.

… I was really annoyed at why you guys were doing this to me, but since she couldn’t say a word to the crying child, she calmly lowered her hand.

Is it because I am the cause?

“Lancia, look at her sister.”

“No!!”

“Look.”

“Don’t come!”

Simultaneously with Lancia’s cry, her gentle wave of divine power swept through her room.

I grabbed both of Lancia’s wrists and started suppressing her divine power with her mana.

Originally, it was intended to prevent magic from being used when overpowering wizards and to hit hard with feet and headbutts, but shouldn’t it be used in situations like this now?

“Ah?! Mister?!”

“Please don’t look like you’ve been betrayed. It’s rather me who was betrayed? Fucking a baby, where did you learn such strange words?”

“…Why, you were brought here by force. Don’t you hate your sister?”

She shook her head at Lancia’s question as she looked at me resentfully.

“I don’t hate it. If I did, I would have run away by teleport and find my family first, hold them hostage and threaten them.”

“…That’s a lie, right?”

Duna took a step away from me, and she looked at me with a betrayed look. No, why are you looking at me as if you were looking at the demon lord?

What did I do wrong, what did I not do?

“Mister, no matter how much it is.”

“Why are you again?”

“Family is a bit…”

“I know, there is something wrong with my personality. Right now, just the two of us quietly talking.”

I think I’m going to die of a fire if I get mad at these guys any more.

At my words, Lancia and Doona faced each other and kept their mouths shut. Still, it seems that my brain has cooled down a bit thanks to the words I said, so neither of them carelessly spit out harsh words.

“Lancia, I’m sorry sister.”

It was Doona who spoke first.

Maybe she felt guilty, her expression wasn’t that good.

She should feel that guilt from me who forcibly kidnapped her, I don’t know why she feels it from Lancia.

“I’m sorry, mister.”

“That’s not okay.”

“So what?”

“I can’t live without Sol. The only person I could trust in that world was Sol, and I couldn’t let Sol go.”

“Do you think only my sister is like that?! Me? What about the me who is left behind? I can’t live without you!!”

At Duna’s candid words, Lancia blushed again and let out her anger.

I didn’t want to remind myself of the fact that I was loved in this way. Maybe I’m getting used to conversations that treat me as a semi-thing.

“So, let’s live with us.”

“…What do you mean?”

“Lancia, Sol doesn’t see you as a woman.”

“…I know.”

“Also, I don’t see myself as a woman. Like you, I see you as a child to take care of.”

To be precise, I don’t see her as a child, but as a patient, but I didn’t dare open her mouth to correct it.

If I accidentally pressed my mouth here, I couldn’t guarantee that I would be able to see the sun tomorrow morning.

“Lie, while I was gone, you said you’d already done everything you couldn’t do.”

“I was going to do that before returning to Earth, but it failed neatly.”

“Really?”

Lancia looked at me and demanded an answer.

As if telling me to be honest right now, he put weight on his hips and even pressed down on my lower stomach. I couldn’t help but nod my head quietly.

I did kick it coolly, three times.

“So, let’s live together with my sister. Let’s live together and stick around while taking shifts so that we can’t take our eyes off another girl..”

“Wait, what cow-eup?!”

I was forcibly interrupted in the middle of a conversation.

With an indescribable force, the jaws were forcibly closed with a click, and the teeth collided with each other, leaving a sharp pain.

[The Bind necklace is activated. According to Han Duna’s command, Solasido falls into a state of silence.]

The system window I haven’t seen in a long time seemed to be mocking me.

You’re thinking of completely excluding me from this conversation, it took a shot.

“You’ve seen me yelling at other girls when we’re not seeing each other.”

“Yes.”

When will I?!

“I remember it well, I couldn’t take my eyes off the succubus I met during my travels, I chased after Mr. Owen when he said he would introduce me to an elf girl, I went out with Mr. Udon, and I had a friendly conversation with the first woman I met. .”

“Huh~.”

Two pairs of cold eyes pierce my face. Unable to speak, I quietly closed my eyes and ignored the situation.

It was force majeure.

I was also born as a male offspring, so I might be able to follow a girl around.

There was no strange gender discrimination culture there, and there were cultural differences between races, but it was a world where there were plenty of good girls if you put up with that.

“So not too long ago I started flirting with animals.”

“You’re not a druid, you’re an elementalist.”

“Would you like to look out the window? I see a flock of sparrows. They’re all obsessed with Sol. I flirted with them yesterday.”

“Uncle…”

Listening to Duna’s words, it was only then that the sparrows pecking at the glass with their beaks eagerly came into view outside the window.

How do you guys know this place?

“When we live together, we decide who gets chosen first. Her older sister will make an ID card for you, and she will teach you how to live in this world and study it.”

“And what?”

“Neither you nor I can live without brush… Let’s lock it up.”

My eyes widened at the shocking remark.

What did I hear wrong? Is what I heard really true? If it’s a bad joke, I’m willing to forgive it later.

“Lock it up? This house?”

“No, I’m moving. I’m locking up 2km from the center of the house. We take turns sticking around so that they don’t do anything stupid.”

“hehehe, are you taking the man with just the two of us?”

At the suggestion of the devil-like Duna, Lancia looked at me with a foolish laugh.

That’s the way it looks at its prey.

When I stopped by the village after saving and cherishing food because of the lack of food, I saw the meat served at the inn and it looked exactly the same as the expression I showed right before I rolled my eyes.

Lancia, hey! Why are you doing it Why are you passing! Uh huh Look at the kid, is he even drooling?

“Yeah, if you hang out with the two of us and stop us from touching other women, won’t you see us as women after all?”

“Huh~, heuhuhhh, heh heh heh. That’s good.”

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Jjaak-!

“Kyaaah?!”

“Hey?!”

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Jaak-! Match! Match!!

In the end, I couldn’t stand it and my hand spewed fire.

I didn’t give a damn, and I swung my palms hard enough to set their backs on fire. The more they were beaten, the more painful they were, and the more they were hit, the more they planned to put their mana on them and carefully leave fingerprints on them.

“Wait, wait?! In our country, if a man recklessly beats a woman, he goes to the police station!”

“Oops! Oops! Oops!! Mister, wait a minute! Mister heee!!”

Don’t talk to each other, let me talk too! Say something! You ungrateful bastards who don’t even know this grace!

How are you, these! For those of you who are buying and running so much, technology is a life that looks like parenting!

There is always only one truth! Law is far, violence is near.