133 – You can’t have it all! but… #3

133 – You can’t have it all! but… #3

As a result, Naru, Hina, and the Cecily sisters found the jewel of the Imoogi.

Using each other’s treasures, the three of them wandered deep in the cave and found the treasure.

“cool! Let’s make a ring out of this!”

It was Naru who smiled heehee while holding the treasure that shone brightly in four colors.

Looking at that, Brigitte said.

“In the end, it was a treasure that could not be found without the cooperation of the children. Judas, did you want to teach the children a lesson about working together?”

“Well, it’s similar.”

He nodded his head moderately, but to be honest, I didn’t mean to teach him a lesson.

I just wanted to see them play well together.

That’s it.

“There was a room in the cave! There was a princess in the room, and she was incredibly pretty! That Cecily wants to meet that princess once more… !”

By the way.

Cecily made a rather strange noise.

It was a story that there was a room that could be called a room in an underground cave that was pierced under the mansion, and the princess lived in it.

It was me who hid things through the shadows in the cave, but it was the first time I had heard of it.

Garrot explained this.

“Oxygen is lacking throughout the underground cave. And in the basement of the cave, this hallucinogenic mushroom was growing wild. Maybe you saw the wrong thing. To be honest, this is not a place for kids to enter.”

Right.

It seems that the place where the treasure was hidden was not good.

Meheh-naru laughed when he heard what I said to Garoth.

“It was so much fun! Naru, I also got a pickaxe. I want to find another treasure! It’s that today was so much fun… ! Dad, thank you… !”

Warak-.

Naru hugged my leg.

Then, Hina, who was watching this, frowned slightly and said, “Hina, it was fun too… !” and hugged my leg tightly.

All that was left was Cecily, but since I had two legs, there was no place for Cecily to hang.

“I can’t.”

I picked Cecily up and put her on my shoulder.

It burns the wooden horse.

“To see Cecily ride a wooden horse on her own… !”

Although Arrung was Cecily, she didn’t ask to be dropped off. Did you like the view from a high vantage point?

Naru said soon.

“Oh, Naroo, give me a ride on the wooden horse too!”

“Hinado… .”

The children started to struggle, so I put them all on my shoulders. Although it hurt a little when everyone was pulling my hair, probably trying not to fall off.

Suddenly I remembered my childhood.

Has mom or dad ever given me a ride on a wooden horse… ?

“… … .”

I couldn’t remember.

It seems that there was, but that’s it.

It’s probably that my memory has been blurred in many ways.

Will Naruna Hina and Cecily do the same?

Will I finally forget today’s work?

Well.

let’s ask someday

Guys, do you remember that I choked you in childhood?

* * *

New, new-.

The children, who ate deliciously until dinner, all fell asleep in the same bed.

It was a very large bed, so there was plenty of space even for three people.

“After running around all day, I’m finally sleeping.”

After – Brigitte sighs.

Earlier, Naru said, “Today, Naru won’t sleep… !”

But when I put them on the bed, they all slept well.

I must have been exhausted because I was active today.

“Naru, I’m not going to sleep… .”

Naru muttered to herself.

Are you talking in your sleep?

Looking at that, Brigitte said.

“Children are sensitive. these ones especially. He must have noticed that if he fell asleep like this, a day like today might never come again.”

“is it.”

“And we are not fools either. Judas, to share what you have. To be honest, you’re not that kind of person. Is something wrong?”

It was a pretty sharp question.

I’m not the type to give away what I have.

Even if it’s a daughter.

But today, I gave each treasure to Naru, Cecily, and Hina.

Seeing that, Brigitte seemed to notice something.

“Shh. It might break the kids.”

I came out of the room where the children were sleeping.

Then Garrot and Salome were already waiting in the hallway with their arms crossed.

They were making faces demanding an explanation from me.

I decided to put it simply.

“I really don’t have much time left. A week at most.”

one week.

I will be level 50 in a week.

It was a story that the countdown to transcendence was now only seven days away.

My confession took Salome by surprise.

“Wasn’t there at least two months left? That El Cladeco said you had at least two months left. Why did it happen all of a sudden? what? What is it?”

It was an expression of incomprehension.

Soon the guy asked.

“Brigitte, you explain. You’re a wizard, so you don’t know this story well. You were the one who participated in the experiment.”

Are you asking Brigitte for an explanation?

However, Brigitte hesitated, unable to speak easily.

Brigitte has a habit of thinking complicatedly in many ways.

Garot said about this.

“Is it because you went to Pandaemonium?”

“I don’t know for sure either. I guess so.”

“is it. I vaguely felt a sense of déjà vu from then on.”

Like Garot said, after going to Pandaemonium, my body became stronger like a rock that someone rolled down a cliff.

A rock that rushes downward unstoppably.

Yes, that was just my situation.

Originally, it was expected that it would take about two months to reach level 50, but now, in my senses, it was a week at the longest.

A week later, I honestly had no idea what condition I would be in.

So, I decided to spend the remaining time faithfully.

It seemed like a good thing to see the kids talking loudly and laughing.

And, if possible, it would be nice to spend time with my wives.

you’re a wife

In fact, I’ve never been married.

I couldn’t even remember holding a woman’s hand.

Nothing that could even be called a date… .

“It’s a mess.”

Write-.

Now that I think about it, it was full of responsibility without pleasure.

Wouldn’t it be nice to spend the rest of the week holding hands, going on dates, and even bumping into each other in the dark?

While thinking about that, Garot asked.

“Wouldn’t it be better to spend the remaining time a little more meaningfully? or training. It’s not over unless you give up. There must be a way somehow.”

It’s training for overcoming.

Garot’s opinion was extremely correct.

Because I thought so too.

but.

I chose.

Living like an ordinary human being for the rest of the week rather than having fun and desolate training.

Because I like to choose between this and that option.

“… Judas, sorry. If only I had tried a little harder… .”

Then Brigitte apologized slightly to me.

What is an apology for?

Are you blaming yourself for failing to create an artificial demon lord Molu?

It was funny.

“This is the life I chose.”

It was all my choice that I had accumulated bad karma to the point of becoming Nocturne’s vessel.

If you blame and criticize someone, you will feel comfortable, but… , which in the end is meaningless.

series of choices.

At the end of so many turning points, I just arrived at this place.

It wasn’t anyone’s fault except me.

“And, I think I know a little bit.”

Today I wasn’t just playing with the kids.

How to control the mind that Enkidus told me.

I felt like I knew a little bit about “restrictions”.

Should I say it’s a law to put things down?

It would have been better if I had started to get some sense of how to control my passive skill «Hungry Socrates».

Tomorrow, play with the children and get used to the “restrictions” a little more.

With that thought in mind, I went back to my room.

“Hi-Hi.”

I tried to get into the futon, but I laughed.

I felt good at the thought of eating one of the bananas I had been saving.

It was a fruit that was not given to Naru, Hina, or Cecily because it was an expensive banana called “Grosmiche Banana”, costing 200,000 arcs each.

“I ran out of bananas.”

I hid it under the blanket.

you should eat before bed

“… … .”

But when I pulled the covers off, there was only a banana peel on the bed.

fluttering-.

And there was a butterfly that flew away, but when I tried to catch it, it disappeared. It was not a real butterfly, but a bizarre fantasy butterfly.

“What? Where are my bananas?”

who ate it?

Naru? Hina? Cecily?

Did the kids eat bananas while hunting for treasure?

No, my room was locked so no one else could come in or out except for me?

smart-.

Then someone knocked on my door.

“The criminal always returns to the scene.”

Gi profit-.

Brigitte was looking at me as I opened the door.

He held out a bottle to me and asked.

“Yuda, have you eaten all the magic potions? Why did you drink all the magic potion when it was useless? One bottle of this is shared for a month.”

“I didn’t drink. Did you really eat my banana?”

“What banana.”

Brigitte tilted her head as if she couldn’t understand.

jump-.

Then the door in the hallway opened and Salome jumped out.

He got angry at Brigitte as he held out his lipstick.

“Brigitte, did you use my cosmetics?”

“No, why am I using your cosmetics?”

“Do not lie. I asked where you bought it yesterday, but I didn’t answer, so you got revenge? No matter how much it is, you made the lipstick you bought yesterday to this point! It’s really too much!”

“no… , I really don’t know.”

The lipstick that Salome claims to have bought yesterday is dull, as if it had been worn for a long time.

how did this happen

A banana that someone ate.

Empty Mana Potion.

Lipstick used.

Is it the work of children?

Or Sifnoy?

“Everyone is watching this… !”

It’s all over the place-.

After thinking for a while, Sifnoy came out toward the drawing room on the first floor with a very angry look. The guy opened a book, and there was a circle drawn on a strange-looking picture.

“This Sifnoy… . Find the wrong picture book… . I mean, I bought it today… ! However, while looking elsewhere for a while, someone found the wrong picture first… ! hehehehe… !”

What kind of situation is this?

Did Sifnoi suffer damage?

“… Has there been a burglar in the house?”

Brigitte murmured softly.

To hear that a thief broke into the “Miscellaneous Mansion”, which was no one else’s house.

It was an unbelievable story.

Shuk-.

Then the garot came out.

Garot said, “It’s noisy. What’s going on?” he muttered, opened the refrigerator door in the kitchen, and gulped down a glass of water. Everyone stared at him in silence.

“Why?”

Garot had a puzzled expression.

How can I explain it?

“No, that, your hair… .”

“My hair?”

Garot touched his hair with his hand.

It was very strange to see Garot’s hair, which was always cut short, fluttering past his shoulders. Garot also seemed to be in a situation where he couldn’t understand why he frowned and said, “What is it?”

Flutter, flutter-.

Something flew from the back of Garot’s neck.

it was a butterfly

fluttering-.

The butterfly flew away and landed on the water bottle Garot was drinking. Then, the water in the water bottle, which was full and swaying, began to decrease in an instant, and soon showed the bottom.

I was stunned by the sight.

“A butterfly steals water and drinks it!”

Maybe bananas and lipsticks, mana potions, and finding the wrong picture. The moment she thought it might all be the work of a butterfly, Brigitte moved her hand.

“Come to think of it, there are butterflies in my potion bottle too… .”

Charleur-.

Brigitte muttered something and pulled back the curtains on the window.

Soon, the boy’s eyes widened.

“What is this… !”

A myriad of luminescent butterflies.

It was flapping its wings wildly outside the mansion.

It was truly an extraordinary phenomenon!

“First of all, don’t touch the butterflies and everyone evacuate to the basement!”