Child Rearing Hero and Children of the Demon King 6

We are sleeping outdoors.

It can’t be helped that we can’t move very fast since I am traveling with children. Hero Yuya smiled wryly at the Maou’s children whom were joyous at the prospect of camping for the first-time.

“Nii-chan, how do we camp?” (TN: Well you load up COD, go multiplayer, choose an assault rifle and hide around a corner.)

“It is nothing extraordinary, we leave the fire going, because it is cold we wrap ourselves in a blanket and watch out for any monsters.” (TN: Well I guess you can do that to.)

“Is that so?”

What on earth were you expecting, pillow fights? It is impossible because we have no pillows.

“It won’t be boring, you just go to sleep like usual, but in the meantime if you are bored you can gather fire wood.”

As soon as I had said that the twins started to have fun gathering wood. What kind of life did they lead in the Maou’s castle? Though it is uncertain whether the Maou can revive, but if he does I am going to hit him.

“Onii-chan can we keep close to you?”

When evening came and Ellya and Eric both told me.

“What’s wrong?”

“… I am scared, I am afraid of monsters.”

They say with a troubled look.

“I am scared.”

Eric moved his head out from under the blanket.

“Nii-chan is it fine if we move closer to you?”

Even a child of the Maou is still a child.

“Fine. Both of you can come over here.”

Yuya called the cute twins over and wrapped them in the blanket. The Maou’s children cling to Yuya’s body while watching the surroundings. I guess the darkness is scary.

“It’s okay, I will protect you.”

“… Nii-chan, this is a hero, right?”

“Onii-san is a hero.”

“Yes, so I will protect you.”

“Eheheh, Thank you.”

“Thank you, Onii-san.”

… In the middle of the night a shadow approached the sleep three. Yuya noticed the presence and woke up. He gently separated himself from the twins and put his hand on his sword, but because the presence disappeared he didn’t end up drawing it.

“??”

I was going to investigate, but since the twins were stirring restlessly trying to grasp my cloths, I smiled wryly and gave up.