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After being washed and refreshed by Anzeros and the others at the hot springs.
āIām going to my momās place, who wants to follow me?ā
While rubbing the modest boobs (but Iām fun because itās soft as it is) from behind in the change of clothes hut and disturbing the change of clothes of Aurora, I ask on the spot. ā¦ā¦Of course, everyone except the big-breasted blue dragon group raises their hands. Wait, wait.
āIt canāt be helped by pushing everyone together, Peter canāt be taken, so Iāll bring her to Polka anywayā
But Andy, Iād like to come out and say hello in person, if I can. ā¦ā¦I mean, itās Andyās mother, isnāt it? The beginning is essentialā
āThe first impression is important, isnāt it?ā
When told by Anzeros and Aurora (who have completely stopped putting on clothes while holding my kneading hands), most girls remember that they met for the first time. I guess Maia, Selenium and Almeidaā¦ā¦are the only ones my mom knows so far.
āI canāt help but take responsibilityā
āEh. I canāt pass as the doctor for all the slaves, can I?ā
āHoho. Itās not good for the heart to dwell on the fact that there are two dragonsā
āI donāt want the lady from Arcus to think Iām rudeā¦ā¦ā
ā¦ā¦Iām sure that if I ask any of the other girls, they will all want to come along for whatever reason. Well, itās natural that you want to remember my mother well. Even if you have a good relationship with the person, itās not uncommon in a marriage for the family to dislike you and kick you out as a result. And my mother is now my only official family member, except for Peter. In other words, as long as you have a good relationship with your mother, you will have little to no worries. ā¦ā¦But before that, there is the problem of how to properly handle the situation of being a female slave with two hands and two toes, butā¦ā¦I have to follow up on that.
āThatās why I think itās bad for my mother if we all go together! Instead, Iām talking about who has other things to do in Folklore!ā
This time, no hands went up. ā¦ā¦Well, Folklore is the least likely of the three major cities on Trot to be associated with Celesta or Renfangas.
I showed up at the inn, stopped asking questions to the girls againā¦ā¦and went straight to pinpoint Almeida, who was having breakfast.
āAlmeida. Come here for a minuteā
āā¦ā¦Wh, What. No way from this morningā
āIām going to my motherās place. Get ready. Iām sure you have some business over thereā
Almeida is almost the only person in our house who has any real connection to Folklore. She probably has an acquaintance over thereā¦ā¦by the way, sheās also doing some business with Duke Gardner. I think it is necessary to report and confirm such things. Itās also the most appropriate way to connect with my mother.
āMa, Marie-donoā¦ā¦finallyā¦ā¦ā
But Almeidaās face turned red and she started mumbling something.
āā¦ā¦Neverā¦ā¦sonā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦my willā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦slaveā¦ā¦ā
By analogy with the words that can be heard in fragments, it seems that only the greeting to my mother, like Anzeros, has disappeared in her eyes.
āā¦ā¦Iām sure youāve got other things on your mind, not to mention seeing my motherā
āWhat do you mean, what do you want me to prioritize over greeting Marie-dono?ā
āNo, didnāt you have some kind of appointment with Duke Gardner? Confirmation of that or progress?ā
āā¦ā¦That isā¦ā¦umm, b, but Iām not the one who can suddenly push in and talk at such an irregular time and that will come againā
Somehow it was rejected. ā¦ā¦In fact, Duke Gardner is probably the busiest of the Trot nobility and thatās probably true.
āā¦ā¦Maybe I should stop taking you with meā
Well, still with Almeida alone. ā¦ā¦Tetes (who wants to be liked by my mother first) and Naris (who wants to see Folklore) also wanted to come, but I rejected them. I realized that it would be more fair if I didnāt take anyone but Almeida (and Maia). I donāt have time for sightseeing, so I hope Naris will come again next time.
āAlmeida. I want you to take off the collar or hide it if you canā
I asked Almeida, who was sitting next to me in the carriage, but Almeida looked at me suspiciously. Her outfit is not armor, but a dignified outfit that looks like a knight in a plain color. ā¦ā¦I mean, Iāve seen her clothes when she moved, so maybe she had been accommodated by Aurora before I knew it. And itās cold inside Maiaās carriage (itās winter, of course and itās not airtight), so itās a form of two people shoulder-to-shoulder. Almeida squeezed the collar as if it was something important to keep.
āIf I take it off, Marie-dono will misunderstand. Th, Thatā¦ā¦what should I explain?ā
āItās your relationship with me. ā¦ā¦I, If only the two of us go see her and say Iām going to have your childā¦ā¦Marie-dono definitely thinks Iām a brideā¦ā¦ā
Sheās bright red. No No No. I feel like Iām slipping diagonally.
āFirst of all, letās get rid of your misunderstanding. Iām going to go with Maia firstā
āā¦ā¦U, Umm. But Maia looks much younger than us. ā¦ā¦If weāre not careful, we can claim that you and I are married and Maia is our daughterā¦ā¦ā
Almeida, who has a strange delusion, suddenly appears and Maia puts in a tsukkomi.
ćTo be called Andy-samaās daughter, Iām a little bigć
āThatās not the point, Maia!ā
Iām sure that if youāre my age and your daughter is as big as Maiaās, then I must have impregnated someone as a teenager! ā¦ā¦No, well, weāre getting off topic. I need to pull myself together.
āAnd I have no intention of saying that female slaves are different from brides. Although that would be difficult under the laws of Trotā
āIf you ever get the chance, you can go to Celesta or the elf territory and have a wedding with all the female slavesā
Actually, my register is in Trot, so it doesnāt make sense legally. Itās not like Iām a prince or a nobleman, Iām not going to keep women who are devoted to me, who declare that they are always willing to accept sex and who say they want to have children as anything less than ćWifeć. In that sense, Almeida is rightfully my bride.
ćDianne is differentā¦ā¦ć
āNo, Iām including Dianne-sanā
āā¦ā¦Ho, do you really want to treat me like that? In front of Marie-donoā¦ā¦?ā
āā¦ā¦Youāll have a hard time. Iād say it myself, but Iāmā¦ā¦awkwardā
āNo, I think youāre probably one of the easiest female slaves Iāve ever had to deal withā
āW, What are you basing that on?ā
Grab Almeidaās chin, which looks a little rotten and kiss it. Against the backdrop of the sound of Maia flapping in the wind and the roaring wind of a gap somewhere in the carriage, the feel of Almeida and my lips rubbed little by little to convey each other. ā¦ā¦Continue to the fullest, about two minutes.
āā¦ā¦Around this kind of kiss, youāll soon become mellowā
āHaaā¦ā¦a, huuā¦ā¦i, is there a female slave who canāt be spoiled by doing thisā
āNo, everyone will be happy, butā¦ā¦no other person is as vague as you, even though you havenāt put your tongue inā
āā¦ā¦Before going to Marie-donoā¦ā¦can you calm this palpitationsā¦ā¦?ā
āMy mom is going to think I smell like a squidā
āā¦ā¦Thatās a problemā¦ā¦butā
āWell, thatās why I told you not to worry too much about itā¦ā¦ā
No, I donāt know why Iām trying to convince herā¦ā¦?
āRight, take off the collarā
āI, I donāt like it. ā¦ā¦In the current context, I still donāt want to take off the collarā¦ā¦I want to tell Marie-dono without shame that Iāve sold my body and soul to youā¦ā¦āŖā
āNo, what if you hit my mother with such a shocking fact that she fainted before she came to Polka!?ā
āWhat would be the point of having a stroke, if I were to become your brideā
āItās not a world that Trot people can easily understand, because my acquaintance has a child with another person, regardless of how happy he is with her son wearing a collar in front of her!ā
In words, itās just nonsense.
āIn addition to that, you regularly bring in cat beasts to make babies and try to use blue dragons as your sex partnersā¦ā¦ā
āā¦ā¦I can manage because there is the miraculous spring for stroke in Polkaā
I felt like I couldnāt do anything about it.
Folklore is farther than the royal capital, but not as far as Basson. Maia was already able to arrive smoothly for the second time.
āWhere is the island where my mother livedā¦ā¦ā
Folklore is also known as a floating city, with a number of artificial islands floating in the river. I used to be able to get there with the help of the military police. But Iāve only been there once.
āIt must have been the eighteenth island. Follow meā
ā¦ā¦Well, there was someone who lived there for years.
āI remembered, so I could have just flown as a dragonā
Maia was also a species with a better memory than humans. But, well, Maiaās offer was reserved.
When Almeida was walking, she stood out. When she lived, she disguised herself as an adventurer (almost synonymous with hoodlum) in plain armor so that it wouldnāt stand out, and because she covered her ears with a simple illusion, she could avoid it in a long wayā¦ā¦but now Almeida stays for a long time. Perhaps because of her casual comfort, she keeps her ears open. Whatās more, her clothes are neat because they were handed over from Aurora and her skin and hair are smooth and shiny in her recent Polka home. Whether in the royal capital or Folklore, itās not every day that a woman from a small town gets a bath. Itās not surprising that Almeida looks radiant. ā¦ā¦Maia is also a material that can be beaten if it is a little more fashionable, butā¦ā¦I havenāt really taken care of anything other than her hair ornaments yet.
āY, Youā¦ā¦isnāt it Almeida-san, the spearā
A middle-aged man who passed by in an alley calls out to Almeida.
āā¦ā¦Oh, youāre Borel, the key crusher. Itās been a whileā
āNo, no, itās been about a year. I havenāt seen you around. Have you been on some adventure?ā
āI went to work for Renfangasā
āā¦ā¦You look like a rich man. Renfangas and the Gauntlet Knights?ā
āExactly. Iām getting it collectedā
āWell, thatās amazing. No No, isnāt it strange to say it with my abilities? Thatāsā¦ā¦Iām jealous. Please buy me a drink sometimeā
The middle-aged man laughs. He seemed to know a good deal about Almeida. Well, Almeida also applied to the authorities properly and registered as an adventurer, so she wasnāt hiding it either.
āSomedayā¦ā¦ah, Andy. Heās the labyrinth adventurer, Borel. Heās a master at sneaking into the Dragon Palaceā
āDonāt say that. If the authorities find out, weāll be caught. And what are you and Almeida doing atā¦ā¦Andy?ā
Bolar-san glanced at Almeidaās neck. Andy Smithson. A collar with my name firmly on it.
āā¦ā¦Emm, whatās the relationshipā¦ā¦?ā
Bolar-san looks at me slyly as well. ā¦ā¦ My arms and neck arenāt that thick and I donāt look very smart, strong, or rich. Yes. There are many ideas that come to mind.
āItās hard to explainā¦ā¦but Iām a female slave. He is my masterā¦ā¦ā
I close the mouth of Almeida, who has begun to explain dignifiedly. Maia quickly nape chops Borel-san who is stunned. She quickly catches him where he falls down and quickly drags him to the shadow while screening with an illusion.
āWh, What the hell are you doing!?ā
āItās because youāre trying to complicate things again!ā
āIf you explain it properly, people will understand!ā
āWeāre not here to spread the word, weāre here to bring my mother!ā
We managed to arrive at my motherās apartment.
āI hope she hasnāt movedā
āShe doesnāt move that oftenā
Almeida assured me. As for the time of day, the fish market at work is at its peak in the morning. Itās already a good afternoon, so unless sheās out shopping, she should be there. I knock on the door.
A voice that brings back memories. ā¦ā¦After all, when I hear this voice, my emotions are a little disturbed. I feel that my nostalgic, happy childhood has suddenly returned.
āItās me. Itās Andy, momā
There was the sound of a key being unlocked and my mother came out.
āYouāre here again. ā¦ā¦Almeida, you too!ā
āItās been a long time, Marie-donoā
āIf you had written to me beforehand, I would have at least brought you tea and sweetsā¦ā¦itās cold, come insideā
āNo, Mother. ā¦ā¦just a little, okay?ā
My mother tilted her head at the tone of my voice. Iām a little nervous.
āā¦ā¦I have a son, mom. ā¦ā¦Would you like to come and see him?ā
āEhā¦ā¦rā¦ā¦really?ā
āHe was born last fall. His name is Peterā¦ā¦he was named after dad. Weāre raising him in Polka nowā¦ā¦ā
āPolkaā¦ā¦itās not so easy to get there when itās so far awayā¦ā¦ā
āNo, itās not that farā
My mother didnāt fully believe the story that a dragon was my female slave.
I made Maia turn into a dragon in the back of the house, and she had a stroke.
āAh, Andy, take her! Letās go to Polkaās miraculous spring for a cure!ā
āā¦ā¦Hey, Andy-samaā¦ā¦wonāt this be called kidnappingā
āWhat am I supposed to do now!ā
Carrying my mother with Almeida and putting her on the carriage that Maia has recovered from the suburbs. It wasnāt until after takeoff that I realized that I should just lay her down normally because I was just disappointed to see something that surprised me, even if I wasnāt in such a hurry.
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