episode_0378
by fnovelpiaSiron also knew that the egg was gradually growing.
Nowadays, he is living a half-hearted life thanks to being freed from the pressure of having to kill the demon god, but on the other hand, he is devoting a lot of attention to his children.
Alice, daughter of Siriel.
Yuma’s daughter Audrey.
Viktor’s son Ubix.
Louise’s daughter Fiore.
Since the children have different mothers and live in different places, they cannot play together every day. However, since the mansion was completed, we can at least watch them hang out together.
-My mother is the emperor!
-My mom is strong!
-no! We are stronger because we have two moms!
-Bwaaeng!!
-Audrey Don’t cry! We have to work together to deal with two mothers!
-Bwaeee!!
“Do kids of that age really talk that well?”
“He definitely speaks faster than other kids, but…”
Yuma let out a sigh when he saw the children who looked to be about two or three years old.
Even Prien, who is said to be born with dragon powers, barely begins to mix words together around the age of two, but Siron’s children, who seem to have been born with firearms, were reenacting children’s verbal fights around the age of five.
“Is there anything to worry about? It’s good if kids are smart~”
Lucia giggled as she stroked her pregnant belly.
Audrey, who was still a baby, cried all the time, so she wasn’t sure, but Lucia was happy to see all the other children have guns.
‘I don’t know about your appearance, but don’t look like me with your hair…’
Because she graduated from the academy with lower-middle grades, Lucia’s intelligence is above average by the standards of the human species.
However, the problem is that the people around her were Siriel and Seira.
With Seira, I feel like I’m getting half and half, but with Siriel, I’ve never had a chance to win through an argument, so I guess it’s already too late for me to know. Lucia was naturally concerned about the intelligence of her future child.
‘Only my child…!’
“It’s okay. Lucia. It’s also cute that it has a bit of a fierce edge. On the contrary, if a child is too smart, it is difficult to be loved.”
“Yeah, really?”
“Yes. Because when you were young, you were also cute because you had a quirky side.”
“…”
what? Is it my curse?
Lucia stared at Yuma’s face. It feels like Yuma, who was infinitely benevolent, started to keep things in check, perhaps from the time Siriel declared herself to be his concubine…
“More than that, young master. Yura, I heard you had a name in mind for your child.”
Yuma ignored the sullen gaze and skillfully changed the subject.
“I won’t tell you.”
Siron, realizing the obvious intention, closed his eyes.
“Did Yura order it again?”
“It can’t be so. I’m just curious as to what kind of name it is that keeps Mr. Yura worried.”
“That’s right! I was curious too!”
Lucia released her axe-eye and her eyes sparkled.
Although he didn’t show it, Siron always thought about the names of his future children.
After much thought, Lucia has already experienced the naming debate that takes place before a child is born.
However, for some reason, he has not yet told Yura the name of the child who will be born in the future.
“Even you.”
“Huh? I’m curious and it keeps bothering me. Please tell me, I won’t tell Yura, only I will know!”
“…But you won’t tell me.”
At the moment of strong denial, Lucia covered her face with both hands.
“Only Yura… Are you giving special treatment only to Yura?”
A watery murmur. Siron’s expression crumpled.
“How are you? Now he even pretends to cry. Who on earth did you learn that from?”
“…Yingying. I’m so sad. Only Yura gets special treatment… I want to be special too. Lee Ying.”
“If you’re going to act, make it believable.”
“Master… I also want to receive special treatment.”
Yuma seemed to be excited and started poking at the corners of his eyes. Devil’s tears. I know it’s obvious and full of lies, but surprisingly, unlike Lucia, her acting was top-notch.
It’s going to turn.
Even Yuma shed fake tears.
Siron’s mind became dizzy as the two women attacked together.
These days, Lucia is reading a stupid book like [101 Spells to Attract a Wise Man’s Wife].
Whenever I had the chance, I was getting what I wanted from Siron.
Of course, it wasn’t that I didn’t like that look. Apart from the fact that Lucia’s clumsy acting was lamentable, he was a man who was gentle with the woman who was pregnant with his child.
However, apart from the aspects that I didn’t know about until I became a father, there were some things that Shiron couldn’t compromise on.
Jump up!
“Master?!”
“Shiron! Where are you going?”
“I won’t tell you even if you follow me!”
Siron chose to hastily leave the place.
“Shiron! 98% done! Now please tell me your name!”
“When it comes out! I’ll tell you when it comes out!”
When I ran into Yura in the hallway, I quickly turned around.
“I won’t tell you!”
“…I didn’t say anything? More than that, when are you going to look for your own people? The contract still remains…”
“When the next child is born. I’ll go when I’m born!”
I passed by Demodoras, who was shaking, and went up the stairs.
‘I’m going to find out soon anyway, so why am I so curious?’
Shiron returned to the room, closed the door, and slid down to sit down.
I’m skipping dinner tonight.
It is the family tradition of this family to eat meals together as much as possible, but I am tired of the constant barrage of women.
‘Maybe I should have just covered it up with something roughly.’
Siron sighed and looked blankly at the ceiling. The name I had been thinking about all along vaguely appears in my mind.
Latera.
“…How do you say this?”
under…
A sigh as the earth sinks.
No matter how many times I think about it, it is the right decision not to say anything.
You name your unborn child the name of a pet that has already disappeared. To be honest, I thought it was a bit lame.
But what’s so bad about this?
Latera.
Even if you say it backwards, it is latera.
The child’s identity was Yura, whose memories were sealed, but Shiron somehow felt Latera’s absence.
weird.
Yura is Latera and Latera is Yura, but I can’t believe I feel Latera’s empty space…
However, this does not mean that they will fill Latera’s empty space with their new born daughter.
I just thought it would be nice to reminisce a little bit about old colleagues that I can no longer see.
-Hero!
-congratulations! Hero!
-how! How can you leave me behind and wallow with a dirty devil!!
‘Should I make Yura speak like Latera…’
Maybe Yura’s appearance as a wishing star will be a little fresh and refreshing…
-Are you looking at me like that? Pervert bastard.
Suddenly, Yura’s smiling face came to mind. No, with the face of Latera.
‘Yura is already spoiled to be called Latera.’
Should I say it is rotten? Yura did not have the freshness and purity of Latera.
Siron lay down on the bed, cooling off the heat on his face.
*
It’s been a while since I had a dream.
I haven’t been able to dream at all, perhaps because I’ve been tired a lot lately, but I wondered if I was having some delayed dreams.
It wasn’t a happy story. Because every time Shiron dreamed, he felt disconnected from reality.
I feel uncomfortable.
When I came to this world, the first dream I had was when I met Yura as a child.
Perhaps it was because he was beaten by Lucia and passed out that it remained as a trauma deep in his heart.
‘…This.’
But Siron felt a little strange now.
white room.
This is a place I’ve been to once. A room with nothing in it that makes you feel mentally ill just by being there.
‘This is where I met Latera.’
Did you at least shout Seira’s name in your sleep?
Maybe it’s a bug. After meeting Seira, no matter how many times I called her name, she never came here.
After all, dreams are unpleasant.
weird.
Doesn’t it remind you of the time you first met Yura?
Now I sat down, recalling the memories of the first time I met Latera.
“Are you naked again?”
It’s going to spin, really.
Siron lay down on the white ground, scratching his head in frustration.
As I was walking here and there, I thought about what it would be like if I really met Latera, but then I thought that I might end up crying unsightly.
‘A child is going to be born soon, so I can’t be squeamish about it.’
“Hey!”
Yes, it was like this in the old days too.
Latera came up to me with a pouty face as I gave up and peed on the floor.
“It’s been a while since I last saw you. Are you going to lie down like that?”
huh?
bang! Bang bang!
-Hyeonjun! Open your eyes! We’re in big trouble!
I opened my eyes.
Dawn was breaking outside the window, and Yura was knocking urgently on the door.
“What’s going on?”
Siron yawned and opened the door. Yura looked down and her face was filled with tears.
“It’s gone!”
“…what.”
“The egg is gone!”
“T-is that really?!”
What the fuck are these cases like? I was so embarrassed that I chewed my tongue.
“What happened? Didn’t it fall somewhere…”
“I always slept with you hugged, but I even ripped up the bottom of the bed and the floor… Huh?”
For a moment, Yura’s eyes narrowed. Her eyes turned to the space beyond Poetry.
To be exact, the bed he was lying on.
A tangled blanket.
Hyunjun is here, and there was something under the blanket.
“…Ghost? Oh, who’s on duty today? Is it Ophelia?”
“That can’t be possible.”
Yura asked with a look of horror. Siron frowned and approached the bed. If it’s a joke, it’s his nature to laugh it off, but I felt like I was crying because I had an unpleasant dream.
“Who are you? I’m in a bad mood right now, so do the right thing,”
“Oh, hello?”
Siron blinked. The face of the person peeking out from under the blanket looked familiar.
what? Are you dreaming now?
“Well… I was planning to surprise you. Sorry!”
Light brown hair and purple eyes. I wondered if her hair was tied in a ponytail on one side, but this time she had a fresh, short haircut.
“Latera?”
Siron’s eyes trembled. I also pinched my cheek once. Is this really a dream?
Or regression? I have to go back to the time when I first met Latera and start from scratch…
“Yes! Hero! It’s me!”
Latera jumped up and clung to Siron. Yura, who was looking at what looked like cicadas hanging from an old tree, pointed to the two with a trembling hand.
“You trash! Another prank…!”
“I wondered what the fuss was about and it looks like a new baby was born.”
“…?”
Yura’s head turned at the sound of the voice she heard. Demodoras was holding the dregs’ hand and keeping an eye on it.
“Smudges… isn’t it?”
“Senior, this is too much! My lovely junior is the dregs of a demon!”
Yura couldn’t understand what was happening right now.
‘I wasn’t Latera?’
It couldn’t have been that way. Didn’t her memories as Latera come fully into her?
Tiring-
[Latera]
[Pet]
[A guardian angel who really likes you]
.
.
I tried to open the status window to see if there was something wrong, but the status window again didn’t tell me anything.
“I missed you too! No, should I say mom?”
Latera clung to Yura, who was dumbfounded, like a cicada. Yura received Latera’s cheek rub with a blank expression.
“First of all, congratulations.”
Demodoras just smiled and approached. Then he grabbed Shiron’s wrist.
“Just a warrior. You probably haven’t forgotten the promise you made to me, right?”
“…Promise?”
“A journey to find one’s own people.”
“Is it an adventure?”
Latera stared at Demodoras with sparkling eyes. Demodoras smiled and nodded towards the angel he had not seen in a long time.
“After being close to humans, I seem to have lost my patience. Keep your promise.”
“Uh. Huh?!”
Huge wings that stick out like an explosion. Demodoras jumped out of the window as if kidnapping Siron.
“Hero! Let’s go together!”
“What are you doing so dangerously?!”
Siron caught the angel who jumped from the window, hugged him, and shouted sharply.
But despite all that, the corner of my mouth twitches. I was madly curious about what had happened to this situation, but it was because a huge storm that surpassed him was swirling in my heart.
The joy of reunion.
I felt a familiar longing from the girl in my arms.
“I’ll be back soon!”
I waved my hand toward the land moving away.
Siron still had a lot of work to do.
-complete-
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