Chapter 682 – For Whom the Island Is Moved (10)
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The next morning.
I flirted a little with her dazed Veronica, saying, ‘I dreamed of giving her milk to her son’, then left her to sleep on her own and came out of her lord’s room.
“Det?”
“… Ah.”
Then, she ran into Nefertiti, who was watching the harbor outside the window in the hallway.
I approached her in her delight.
“Have you been waiting for morning training?”
“… Yes. I don’t know if it will come out.”
“I just came out with the intention of doing it anyway.”
Don’t skip training just because it’s the night after sex.
‘When I look for a reason to exercise like that, I always end up skipping it.’
Is it hard once, hard twice? Just like the goddess’s anal training instructor, it becomes difficult to withstand the 2nd and 3rd temptations from the point of thinking that it will be okay with the first time.
“Somehow I’m sorry. You didn’t leave her horn mother behind because of me, did you?”
“Veronica? It’s okay. He seems to be still sleepy, so we can go back later.”
“Yes.”
Nefertiti smiled a little gleefully, then she suddenly opened her eyes wide.
I was startled and backed away. Seriously, if it’s the smell, did you clean it with magic?
Nefertiti asked with her blank face.
“What about Brunach?”
“Yeah? Oh, I let it go for a while.”
Phew, I thought it was because I wasn’t wearing a bruenak in a bracelet state. I was relieved, but our maiden Maman Nefertiti raised her eyebrows a little.
“… No. Knowing he hates it when she uses another spear.”
“Ahhh. It’s true. Sorry, I forgot. Some last night… “
“Yesternight?”
Nefertiti, absentmindedly recalling her words, blushed.
Naturally, I thought that this Ssukmaek Mamang would apologize and resign, but Brunak Mamang’s four-dimensional way of thinking was indeed different from that of ordinary people.
Thump, thump… Nefertiti, despite her shame, walks towards me.
“… Sniff sniff.”
Sniffing her, Nefertiti widened her eyes.
“… Did you do it in the room where Brunak sleeps?”
Slobber, why is that so?
I, who was at a loss for words——I wasn’t wrong—made an excuse.
“Ser, I put it in a drawer.”
“… Did you lock it in a drawer?”
No what the fuck I’m going crazy and jumping.
Being a father who has sex in front of his daughter VS Being a father who has sex with his daughter locked up.
I feel like I’ve been caught in a fire for the first time in a while. To drive this Kang Buk-ho into a corner. It was my mistake for forgetting that Nefertiti also has a rhythm.
Maybe she doesn’t want to either.
“Brunak is like my alter ego, isn’t it? That’s part of me. The window is just a terminal, so it stays with me wherever I put it… “
Oh man, this is even weirder.
I felt the need to quickly end this topic.
“Anyway, Brunak is a part of me, so don’t worry too much.”
“Alternative body… “
Nefertiti rests her chin as if thinking about it for a while, then speaks as if in trouble.
“… Does that mean you see me as a mother?”
“Is this on purpose? Right?”
“Did you catch it?”
Damn, I got hit.
Even though I was a little embarrassed, I was too fond of Nefertiti’s soft smile, so I couldn’t say anything. Yes, fuck it, I sacrificed myself so that you could laugh.
Is this love I opened my mouth and reached out.
Booung- Chuck!
Bryunak, who leaped through space with rune magic, came into my hands.
Isn’t it almost Mjolnir now? You can join the Avengers. For a hero, the female side is gorgeous, but please understand that it is not as good as Iron Man.
“Okay, let’s go to training. Today, my spear will be more intense than usual, so be prepared.”
“Is that sexual harassment?”
“Will you stop talking about this?”
Excited, very. Shaking my head, I walked down the aisle first and then bumped into someone else. How many people have been hanging around my room since morning?
“Alexandra?”
“Mister Nord. You coughed.”
My mother-in-law (Ver Ralilura) greeted me gracefully. I also returned a greeting.
“What about today? Please let me know if you experience any inconvenience while staying at the mansion.”
“Yes… Rather than being uncomfortable, it’s just a question.”
What.
Monga… Monga is ominous. I felt the appeal of my sixth sense, but I couldn’t run away from my mother-in-law. With a slightly awkward smile, he urged the next one.
“I heard that Ralilura practices at the circus. Yes. He was doing it this morning too.”
“Is that so? You’re faster than usual. To be honest, it’s not as good as me.”
“Yes. I don’t know that either. Sincere. To the extent that I cherish it like a daughter.”
When Alexandra smiled happily, Nefertiti hid behind me as if she had goosebumps. Is there somewhere I can hide? This person’s eyes aren’t smiling.
“By the way… Count Wolfheddin?”
“Yep.”
“Why does Countess Priscilla have a circus practice every morning?”
“… … … …”
The deputy lord’s face turned pale. Mother-in-law asked politely how far.
“Are Countess Priscilla planning to perform in public? I understand otherwise… It’s not going well. Why is Lord Wolfheddin’s wife practicing at the circus?”
“That… That that… That… Uh…”
The story that comes out of the middle of the day is literally a flow of liquidation.
What I’ve been thinking since I met Larry Lu Larang at Hugh’s Roit, she must have waited and waited until after my wedding.
So, when I ask why did you sit by and watch Lalilura’s circus practice–
To be honest, I never questioned it.
Is it because of the proposition that Ralilura = circus?
After I became an aristocrat, I was casually watching my wife Lalilura practice in the circus in that garden.
No, it wasn’t just me, but all of her family members, including Lari Lura herself.
“… From what I’ve heard, ‘Priscilla,’ ‘Count,’ and ‘Mrs.
I feel a firm will in the list of words that I spit out in a snap.
Even if it was a noble person, it was the parental affection that could not be compromised.
“So maybe… This is what makes me think.”
Alexandra asked with an expression that could not read any emotions.
“Lord Wolfhedin, perhaps, the child whom our circus troupe sent away with tears… Are you thinking of returning it to us?”
“Yep!! I completely understand what you mean!! But I never meant that!!”
I answered urgently as if I was doing a quick-fire rap.
Me and Lalilura are not yet married on paper. Of course, there is no such thing as a wedding right now.
By the way, she is called Larry Lou and she practices enough that she can return to the circus anytime she wants?
Kitai Yellow Monkey, who became an aristocrat, watches such Lalilura happily? And what about Lari Lura performing at her wedding?
Then, as the duty of those who became her parents, you might think like this.
Perhaps our precious daughter——was just an enjoyment for that bastard.
“There is absolutely no such thing… !!!!”
That’s why I stood up, shouting with a voice from the soul.
Yes… ! You can definitely see it that way… ! You might see it that way… !
It’s been quite a while since I took Rari Lura with her mother-in-law’s permission ── my junior didn’t even wear a wedding ring yet!!!!
“Okay… ? Whoops. I also wondered if ‘Priscilla’, ‘Count’, and ‘Mrs. If not, I’m very glad.”
“Yep!! I swear by my name, I’m seriously dating Ms. Ralilura on the premise of marriage!! It has been like that ever since she first confessed her love to her!!”
“Okay? Okay…”
─Chap. Alexandra took my hand. Clinging to her back, Nefertiti trembled as if she had seen me get stabbed in the vitals.
“Then, Mr. Nord?”
“Yep!!!!”
I was relieved that my title had returned from Lord Wolfheddin to Mr. Nord.
Alexandra laughed coldly enough to give goosebumps.
“When will our Priscilla’s wedding be?”
“I will review it as a top priority… !!”
It’s still difficult… !!!!! Please wait… !!!!!
That was when I was stiff like a rat facing the brink of death.
Jeobuck, Jeobuck—!
Mr. Weston rushed into the hallway where we were, clattering his boots, which seemed to be eager to run, even though they were clearly slow footsteps.
“Oh, lord! A guest has arrived!”
“Ahhhhh! Hand!!!!! Sir!!!!! Say it!!!!!!”
I was delighted that Mr. Alexandra, who had heard footsteps, withdrew.
“Ah!!!! Customers can never be neglected!!!! If you are a guest who visits me, I have to treat you warmly!!!! Where are you!!!! Let’s go see him right away!!!!”
Shit, let’s just say I’m a guest!!
No, in the mood right now, even if Henir slit Sigurd’s head and came together, he can welcome you!! All you have to do is kill and think about wedding rings and weddings!!
“This. I’m just glad you welcomed me like that.”
It was then. I braced myself when I saw a man talking from behind Mr. Weston with his face sticking out. Nefertiti stiffened as if surprised.
… This man, standing there without revealing the slightest sign to us?
“Nice to meet you. It is an honor to meet the famous Lord Wolfheddin.”
Despite his youthful appearance, a young man who looks helpless like an old man with no life left. He held out his hand to me and smiled as if he were sorry for interrupting the conversation.
“The leader of the Adventurers Guild Alliance, Kiara Collie, is also the president of the Alliance.”
The adventurer of the master class came to me.
