Celine almost neglected Charlotte Unit 2. Because of this, Charlotte Unit 2 was weaker than the average of its peers.

    It was enough to make Lisa feel chubby, so that’s all.

    “I will be living with you from now on.”

    When I first met Charlotte Unit 2, it gave me a wary look. But it didn’t last long.

    The way to become closer to a hungry child is to share food and attention with him.

    ‘… ‘He’s quick-witted.’

    I felt like I was getting a general idea of ​​what had become of the Pigon family. If you don’t follow me, you have nowhere to go.

    So the story was comfortable.

    Crackle, crackle-.

    Even though Unit 2 joined, nothing much changed. If we didn’t find a village on the way, we had to sleep in the open.

    “… Well, I’m fine. Even if you sleep anywhere… .”

    Charlotte Unit 2’s voice trembled. There was no strength in his words, as if he had given up on everything.

    Charlotte Unit 1 is stubborn. Unit 2 just wants to follow. His personality was completely different.

    ‘Does it change as you grow up?’

    It is extremely rare for a personality change in childhood to last until the end. As I experienced various events, I was bound to change even if I didn’t want to.

    I too am far from a hero. My environment made me like this.

    Charlotte Unit 2 will also be able to improve its personality in a positive direction. I treated Unit 2 as kindly as possible.

    I put a pot on the bonfire. I filled it with an appropriate amount of water and boiled it.

    When the water boils and steam rises, throw in various vegetables and meat.

    Soups and soups never betray. Even if you have poor cooking skills, if you season it right, it will be just about delicious.

    “It’s a little bland. A little salt… .”

    Charlotte Unit 1 assisted me. He checked the seasoning for me and added seasoning.

    The bright red meat soup is complete.

    I can definitely feel that he lived with me before he returned. Even after seeing the unusually colored soup, Charlotte Unit 1 acted calmly as if nothing had happened.

    But it wasn’t Unit 2. Drops of sweat like dew formed on Charlotte Unit 2’s forehead. I only smelled it, but it already seemed spicy.

    ‘I guess I have no tolerance.’

    This is also boiled very mildly. It was too much for Charlotte Unit 2.

    “Father, please eat.”

    “Okay.”

    I scooped the soup into my individual bowl. And I ate it hungrily.

    Is it because the itching has disappeared? Even though it was a simple meal, the tension rose rapidly.

    “Eat a lot, shallot 2.”

    “… Sha, Charlotte To… ?”

    “Yes. You are Charlotte 2.”

    Charlotte with a bronze tan is number 1. White and soft shallots are number 2.

    Charlotte Unit 2 stared at Unit 1 and then looked away.

    “Heh, heh!”

    “Spicy?”

    “Oh, it’s not spicy… . Well, I can eat it.”

    No matter who sees it, it feels like I’m begging for food. Charlotte Unit 2 was stubborn.

    I tried my best to eat it all.

    Could it be excessive self-consciousness? You might not be doing this to impress me, you might just be very hungry.

    Charlotte Unit 1 probably knows why Unit 2 is doing that. If you’re trying to eat something you can’t eat, you’ll know how to stop it at the right time.

    So I just left it alone. Charlotte Unit 2 downed the spicy soup with tears in her eyes.

    “Let’s clean it up.”

    I ate dinner and did the dishes. We finished cleaning up quickly, dividing each person into our own.

    “You two sleep together. Because there are a lot of tents.”

    “Do you plan to sleep separately from your father?”

    “Yes. I guess it’s a girl.”

    If there was no adult nearby to take care of Unit 2, they would have used the same tent for safety reasons. Because it’s strange to judge men and women in such a situation.

    But not now. There was a female adult, Charlotte No. 1, and there was no reason for me to sleep with No. 2.

    I wouldn’t know if it was my biological daughter. Charlotte is not even my biological daughter.

    It’s quite funny to be overly conscious of a child, but I couldn’t ignore it. When I think about what Unit 1 did to me… .

    It was better to keep your distance and be careful from now on.

    Don’t let it grow into something bad. I planned to take strict care of myself from a young age.

    Unit 2 will be raised to be good children.

    ‘… ‘Because it’s Celine’s child.’

    I guess you have talent with a sword. Then it’s convenient because you can just order a driver.

    I picture Charlotte Unit 2 becoming a knight. It’s the same as Charlotte Unit 1 right now.

    I shook my head. It’s the worst.

    ‘… Focusing on character education… .’

    I closed my eyes. I fell asleep easily. It felt like I had taken a sleeping pill.

    Tweet, tweet-.

    “Ugh… .”

    It’s morning. I woke up early and cleaned up the campsite.

    Charlotte Unit 2 looks at me with a blank face. His eyes calmed down as if the events of yesterday were slowly coming back to him.

    ‘I wasn’t a good mother. ‘You can’t easily accept the fact that he’s dead.’

    It was something that needed time.

    Tingling-.

    “… … ?”

    * * *

    Charlotte took care of her younger self on behalf of Dyke. It was the result of calculation that I would be more comfortable with a similar-looking older woman than with a man I met for the first time.

    In fact, Charlotte Unit 2 showed interest in Unit 1.

    Because she looks exactly like Celine, except that her skin is bronze. It was probably a natural instinct for Unit 2 to look for Unit 1.

    “… Are you a knight?”

    Olivia was strong from an early age. She made her own decision and put it into action. Charlotte followed Olivia.

    It was just cool to see someone speak up for themselves regardless of whether it was right or wrong.

    After my body grew and my emotions stabilized, I found Olivia’s stubbornness cute, but I especially envied her determination during my childhood.

    So Charlotte considered Olivia like her older sister.

    ‘Maybe I needed a place to lean on.’

    Charlotte Unit 1 wholeheartedly accepted Unit 2’s questions. Dealing with a child was more awkward than I thought, but I did my best.

    Lying side by side in the tent.

    “Article. Isn’t it cool?”

    “… It’s cool.”

    The expression on his face doesn’t seem like he thinks it’s cool.

    “Don’t you want to be a knight?”

    “… … .”

    Unit 2 does not respond.

    Charlotte did not want to be a knight. Dyke told me to, so I had no choice but to become a knight.

    Because it’s Celine’s bloodline. Dyke Unit 1 may have given Charlotte a sword because he thought she might have talent as a knight… .

    Charlotte looked into Dyke’s eyes today. Dyke’s expression as he faces the moment of Celine’s execution without avoiding it.

    What mattered to him wasn’t Charlotte’s talent. She looks exactly like Celine.

    Dyke was looking at Celine from Charlotte.

    Dyke took care of Charlotte, who was destined to die. He gave credit to the king for his accomplishments as a warrior and saved one of his children, Charlotte.

    It was clearly well-intentioned. The good will that a child who knows nothing cannot be left to die.

    But it wasn’t 100% well-intentioned. 99% good intentions and 1% ugly desires, one scoop.

    I grilled a ton of meat. Just a pinch of salt.

    In fact, it is no different from having not sprayed it at all.

    Charlotte was unaware of the existence of salt. I took whatever was given to me.

    The body matured and the girl became a full-fledged woman. As I went through secondary sexual characteristics and my body developed, I realized that my feelings for Dyke were different from Lisa’s.

    Charlotte Unit 1 picked up salty meat and ate it. There was salt in it.

    Realized.

    Even my father was looking at me with dirty eyes!

    Charlotte Unit 1 finally found out the identity of Dyke’s small desire for him. I didn’t know when I recklessly violated Dyke.

    I vaguely felt it, but I couldn’t clearly define it. This opportunity gave me confidence.

    “… … .”

    Charlotte looked at her younger self carefully. She looks just like her mother.

    This child will grow up to be exactly like Celine, just like she did.

    Will Dyke give Charlotte Unit 2 a sword as well?

    “Now, I’m not sure… .”

    When asked if he wanted to become a knight, he gave a vague answer. It looked like he was refusing to be a knight.

    Charlotte Unit 2 will not dream of becoming a knight just because its mother, who almost neglected her, dreamed of becoming a knight.

    The child’s anger was greater than anyone could imagine, and it never abated. Until Dyke gave him the sword.

    Charlotte grinned at her younger self.

    “It’s not bad to have another dream. A selfish mercenary, an irresponsible adventurer, you can do anything. Even if you don’t have any talent, you’ll have fun doing what you want to do. It would be nice to try becoming a wizard.”

    “… … .”

    Because you are Charlotte, not Celine. Live the life of Charlotte.

    ‘I will become my father’s Celine.’

    Charlotte herself will fill her lingering affection for Celine. You will become the one and only Celine in the world.

    In return, I get to taste sweet fruit.

    Charlotte Unit 2 fell into a deep sleep as if it had died. And Dyke.

    Charlotte quietly got up and headed to Dyke’s tent. From subspace, she took out Olivia’s special potion Mk.3.

    Tsk tsk.

    Jjigeuk, jjigeuk-.

    I wrote a fairly large amount at once.

    I spread it evenly on Dyke’s cock and balls, ass and asshole.

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