Hero Manufacturing Machine ~A Job to Make Children~

"... that's an embarrassing story..."

"Yes"

"... I've never seen anyone as beautiful as you..."

"Dear Kazuhaine...."

"So... since I first met you... maybe I've been in a hurry... for you..."

"Dear Kazuhaine...."

"... unmarried... without knowing you... if you want to give me a child... I want to give birth to this child... before I realize my unforgettable dream..."

It was a shocking confession to me.

I didn't expect you to think so much about me without showing it to the front.

No, not to mention that I didn't put it on the table.

I always thought the shy attitude when dealing with me was because men weren't used to it.

"Dear Kazuhaine...."

"... in addition... only one of the blood kinsmen close to the age of... Ushallush..."

Kazheine is right, I am the only man of the brave blood near his age.

Except for me, I should have been about ten years old from the top and the bottom.

"As for the blood lord... other than the blood lord?

"... ever since I was a child... I've been seeing so many great blood kinsmen... that I've never been attracted to other kinsmen..."

After listening carefully, it seems that my admiration for me did not suddenly begin now, but that I was only interested in marriage between close relatives from a long time ago.

Besides, I'm not sure if it's happiness or unhappiness, but I've fitted perfectly into that condition.

Except that the blood relationship is too close.

As a natural consequence of marrying beautiful wives for generations, House Brave Road is a beautiful family.

And with all due respect, most men are good.

Whether it's force or tactics, there's always something good about it.

The notable example is me and Brother Claude.

My strength as a brave man is at the forefront, but I can't be a king's vessel. Even though I have a wealth of knowledge and a brain to make it work, I was sick and weak, and as a brave man, I was on the verge of a red dot.

Compared to others, even such a distorted (snoring) us would be in an excellent category.

I can't help but think of other men as boring beings.

It may be helpless to fatten your eyes without knowing it.

"... when I heard you were back... my thoughts about you... are getting deeper and deeper..."

"May I ask why?

I asked briefly.

"... most ministers... don't want you back... that's what I thought... I haven't been back in years... My grandfather, my mother... and Nine... I didn't doubt your return..."

Father and Nine sister-in-law would have liked that, but only the mother of Human Nanille, Zizzone, would have hated me as a troublemaker to interfere with the succession to the throne of the only son she had ever given birth to.

The future is truly impossible to see because both the fashion zone and the daughter Kazuhaine are supposed to overlap.

I really think so.