Chapter 446: Welcome Benefactor 1
As always, Tulk is a good looking desert mood.
Ethereal dome bright enough to go to the apex, a horizon covered with rising sand. And tall palm trees, thin yellow houses with sun-dried bricks.
Helicopters aren’t that different in culture itself, either, but they’re only half way into the forest zone over there and lack the emotion of feeling ā€œthis is the desertā€.
ā€œThat’s a big mansion… looks like a noblemanā€
When Naia looks around the vast courtyard and says so, she explains why Aurora seems a little good at it.
ā€œYou could say aristocracy or more in a way. In this country, luxury dominates the economy, and the arm that dominates the economy is the arm of politicsā€¦ā€
Angelos also supplements.
ā€œMr. Deiane’s father is also the sixth minister of this country. If you’re a trot, you can call me a nobleman.ā€
ā€œThe Sixth Minister… is that a high status… oh, no, not that I doubt itā€
ā€œOh, the sixth is not the sequence, but the name of the seat… Celesta mixes long-lived species with short-lived species, so it’s often complicated to have a shoulder replacement or something of authority associated with a minister’s vacancyā€
ā€œWhen you are born into an elf, for example, you can do politics with the same view that the same person has for centuries or two. But short-lived species don’t. It’s almost as early as twenty or thirty years to cultivate a chamber of commerce that dominates a region, and then if you’re involved in politics, you can’t do it for decades because of your life.ā€
ā€œHa.ā€
ā€œWhen that happens, it’s a generational shift, after all, or the decline of the Chamber itself overlaps, and the power of the cabinet as a politician becomes unstable. But every time Celesta gave power to a long-lived species with a royal life, it was the miso that covered it. Politicians of the long-lived species grow around as presbyterians so as not to undermine their ability to act as a nation, and decade-long merchant kings prevent arbitrariness by adjusting their powers. So like other countries, I don’t give a ministerial name to ā€˜Foreign Affairs Ministers’ or ā€˜Finance Ministers’ in line with that kind of practical content. It’s adjusted from time to time. … so the sixth is just a convenient symbol.ā€
ā€œI seeā€¦ā€
ā€œWell, I’m ministering with a long-lived species, which also means that Mr. Deane’s father is entrusted with his presbyteryā€¦ā€
ā€œā€¦ but?
ā€œā€¦ yeah. Well, you must be a very great man.ā€
Angelos looks away.
I guess I remember when I was suddenly cut off when I was mistaken for Mr. Deane’s lover before.
Mr. Deane, your guy is just a funny guy……
ā€œIs this the home of Deane, the god of war… must be a lot of sarcastic mastersā€
ā€œYa, chief knight. That’s different. Performers are a lot in a way.ā€
ā€œShh, artist?
Waiting sideways for Sharon and Naris to be talking, Mr. Hilda finally came out of the carriage.
Man, I can go outside with my jacket on my sleeve, but it still takes a while for a woman to get dressed properly.
In Mr. Hilda’s case, exposure. That sounds like fun, but I don’t usually have to.
ā€œThank you all for waiting. Let’s go in.ā€
ā€œDuh, which building should I put in? They’re all big buildings.ā€
ā€œHehe, you’ll get used to it soon.ā€ See, that’s because it’s like a warehouse or a room, except that first class expensive one. ā€œ
We all follow Mr. Hilda around in the lead…. No, once and for all, Mr. Deane isn’t back, and Carlos picked him up. He’s gone, so it’s kind of like walking around dignified.
And in the main mansion, Mr. Deane and Mr. Nancy were welcoming.
… or I’m looking at it once, but it feels kind of odd that Nancy, the Five Bodies Satisfied, is standing.
ā€œHey, brother. And everyone else.ā€
Mr. Nancy smiled at me in a sober, cool position.
He was originally a vibrant person, but his whole body was healed to make him feel even younger, and his hair was cut together at the neck for an even more pleasant impression. It was a little longer before.
Mr. Deane also looks back.
ā€œI was just talking to my sister-in-law about what room I’m staying. I think we should all be able to stay in the biggest room possible, okay?
ā€œAh, yes. By the way, Mr. Carlos just arrived.ā€
ā€œOh… have you messed with something?ā€
ā€œNo, I’m the one who messed with him… and I’m Mr. Hilda.ā€
ā€œI see.ā€
He more or less guessed.
ā€œCarlos at all. No offense, but you drown your family too much, you interfere more than you need to.ā€
ā€œā€¦ uh, no, I was just dashed when they said interference or a little doomā€
ā€œI wouldn’t feel good. I’m sorry. Please forgive me.ā€
ā€œNo, forgive me or somethingā€¦ā€
ā€œYou are my benefactor. If it’s true, it’s never gonna happen. It made my wish come true.ā€
ā€œā€¦ uh, no, wellā€
It’s something that had a breakcore, not me, but no one is convinced and meaningless when I persistently say ā€œit’s not me,ā€ so I swallow the words at the inches. I learned from the cats.
ā€œI could have thrown half my fortune and entertained myself. … although that would surely be a festival that would turn the tark upside downā€
ā€œNo, I just don’t need that much. I mean, that’s about as natural as Mr. Deane or Mr. Hilda’s family.ā€
Yeah, I gave a little too exemplary an answer. The truth is, I totally forgot and it’s the first time Mr. Hilda’s mentioned it. I don’t have enough brother-in-law to say great.
ā€œEven if it’s family, benevolence is beneficial. Besides, it’s about money we have. I can’t believe you guys are worth enough to own a dragon… and then about a woman. Unfortunately, I’m not offering my body.ā€
ā€œTrust my good sense before you get to that idea. To the boulder, to the wifeā€¦ā€
…………
ā€œSo, to Mr. Deane’s familyā€¦ā€
…………
What do you say? Because of Mr. Hilda’s presence, one of my statements is unconvincing.
ā€œAnd anyway, I don’t have a hobby for interrupting couples who are doing well!
Pushing to Nancy, who is silently smiling raw and warm, Mr. Deane and Mr. Hilda pound their hands.
ā€œYeah, that’s for sureā€
ā€œI don’t care how cute she is, you know, Andy. Without them, there’s no sight.ā€
ā€œI don’t need your last supplement, Mr. Hilda.ā€
I’d like to appeal to Nancy that I’m harmless. I’m just trying to tell you to hang out without a burden as a proper family.
… No, don’t make that sound like a good story too because of Mr. Hilda’s presence. You have a physical relationship with your three sisters, but you have no responsibility?
ā€œNo, not in a weird way, I don’t care what happens to you with Hilda.ā€
That’s what Mr. Nancy said, looking at me with the same grin as ever, who would oro figure out how to misunderstand.
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ā€œYou were a trot. I’m not sure you understand, but you have the notion ofā€ Love is Competition, Wins What Takes Their Heart ā€œin the unique culture of the Auga people.ā€
ā€œOh, yeah, my colleagues in our squad had an aug, too, so I know.ā€
Fortunately, they’ve never drooled each other in bedtime, but Auga hears that’s the norm.
ā€œThis talc is a mixed colony of dark elves and orgasms. It doesn’t mean the dark elf side isn’t affected by it either. Not at all august itself, of course, but there are parts of it that are more tolerant when it comes to predatory love than roughly…. If you shot Hilda, I don’t think it’s ethical here to complain about it. I really know Carlos.ā€
ā€œYes… what is it?ā€
ā€œWhat, I’m still just overprotective of my siblings. In the first place… Dark Elves’ lives are too long. Not everyone can be satisfied with a single love. Sometimes love gets cold, and it’s a long time to be young, so it’s convenient to make love the next time, or to make the next home.ā€
Smiling Nancy tries to affirm everything about Mr. Hilda.
You’d be a hell of a slut in human terms…… well, I guess race and culture are important elements.
ā€œBut for that matter, aren’t sister-in-law and brother one another?
ā€œI… couldn’t have children, and it was such a body… I always thought that Carlos would have no choice. Still, there was Carlos, who kept insisting that my wife was alone. I’ve never thought about my next love.ā€
Mr. Nancy shrugging his shoulders.
ā€œIt’s natural that my wife can be replaced with this kind of culture. That’s why…… I respect it. Carlos, who loved me even though he had no hope of improving anything, or on his father-in-law, who protects and sustains his 10 wives from the temptation to stand side by side.ā€
ā€œHaā€¦ā€
ā€œI see. Because of freedom, the will to be pierced is also honorableā€¦ā€¦ā€
Tess and Almeida look impressed with each of them.
ā€œYeah, it’s been a flow of lifting Carlos, but of course it’s not like I’m looking down at Hilda.ā€
ā€œI know. Yikes. I mean, I’m used to being stunned. Whatever you say, I like what I like – ā€œ
ā€œBut sister-in-law. You know, if you’re back to being true, you’re often used to colors, right? It’s not strange if someone tries to get through my brother but my sister-in-law.ā€
ā€œHaha, you’re here. Unfamiliar.ā€
Now Mr. Nancy laughs somewhere lavishly. Even if I don’t say so, it’s like the end of the road was lost when I ran out of familiarity.
and that’s when I heard Zudan and footsteps from the aisle leading to the garden.
It was Maia.
ā€œI’ve got youā€
On his back he carried Mr. Carlos, who turned his eyes.
ā€œWell done. Candy, are you there?ā€
ā€œDon’t treat me like a child. He’s over 60.ā€
ā€œI live ten times that.ā€
…………
ā€œAre you there?
ā€œYeah.ā€
Wow. I miss Maia. Is the style still different?
ā€œUgh, umā€¦ā€
ā€œWake up, Carlos…. Totally, a helpful pawn owner.ā€
After shaking for a while, she scratches her ear hair like she had no choice, and Mr. Nancy kisses Mr. Carlos’ cheek without hesitation.
Then, for some reason, Mr. Carlos awakens.
ā€œHa……!? Hey, Nancy!? Good, you’re safe, I’m being attacked by someoneā€¦ā€
ā€œAndy, I just let your dragon pick you up. Daimyo, you must have been running around in confusion.ā€
ā€œUgh.ā€
ā€œBetter than that, Andy, I guess I’ll give you my thanks, huh? What are you doing when you always said you had to do it?ā€
ā€œā€¦ I still don’t like this guyā€
ā€œCarlos, if you’re not very sincere, I have to be sincere with Calle for that matter. If I were to give you what you likeā€¦ā€
ā€œDamn it, what are you up to, Human! I’ll thank you or whatever, but I’m not giving you Nancy!?
ā€œTrust me a little more, both of you.ā€
I had no choice but to hope so knowingly.
(cont ā€˜d)