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The innocent question only made me laugh. Have you slept for 100 nights? It’s only been two months since I became a minion, so how could 100 days have passed?

Ranran is smart for a child and remembers how many nights she ate.

I liked the idea of growing bigger every time I drank blood, so I drew a line measuring my height every day in the corner of my workshop.

While I was working on it, my heart sank, so I left it behind. Anyway, he feels anxious knowing that he has lived less than 100 days.

“Ranran didn’t sleep for 100 nights.”

“Is it true…?”

Ranran was on the verge of crying. Crying may be cute, but it’s hard to comfort, so let’s correct the mistake.

“But Avril didn’t sleep for 100 nights either.”

“Jingjja?!”

“!!!”

This time Avril was shocked. The confident spirit was gone, and all that remained was the little boy clinging to his mother’s legs.

“Mom… Haven’t I slept a hundred nights?”

“Uh, uh, that’s…”

Evrande was embarrassed and sent his eyes here and there asking for help. The only person who can help a child’s mother is the child’s father.

“Avril listened to her mother and came to see her father even though she had not slept for 100 nights.”

“That’s right! That’s it!”

Avril’s face brightened.

“Really?? Did you hear me well??”

“That’s right, that’s right. Our Avril is so kind that she came early.”

“I like it, Mom!”

Avril hugged Evrande tightly. Cheonsol, perhaps out of envy, came over and held Ranran in his arms.

Ranran, who had been accustomed to her mother’s embrace since she was Thumbelina, mastered her posture.

“Now that the kids have calmed down, let’s talk. Will you still be in the garden?”

There aren’t enough places to sit. There are benches, but if three people sit, it will be full.

“Yes!”

Sophia answered excitedly. They don’t seem to even think about where to sit. Well, what can you expect from someone who lived in a basic, no-frills world?

“I’ll go inside and bring the mat out. You need something to eat, right?”

“You can just order that, so just bring a mat.”

“I will help you too.”

“Ranran is taking care of you here. I want to talk to Avril more, but I don’t want to leave her alone.”

“That makes sense.”

Cheonsol, convinced, belatedly asked.

“But did we have mats?”

“Of course.”

“I didn’t see it…”

“I’ll bring it.”

He ran inside before Cheonsol noticed.

Since it doesn’t take long to weave one mat, I was planning to make a new one. You’re quick-witted.

As I was taking out the necessary materials from the workshop, I heard the sound of something breaking.

“Did Sophia do poor construction?”

The source of the sound was Alali’s Sweet House.

Unlike Lulu, who expressed her opinion by quivering, Al-Al-i, who was always quiet, jumped up and left the nest.

I was briefly mesmerized by the sight of an ostrich-egg-sized egg jumping around.

“Is it alal…?”

Absolutely.

“No way, now?”

Crackling

There was a crack in the egg shell.

*

A life born inside a huge egg. The child named Al-Al started thinking at some point.

“Our Al-Al-I. How is your new house? It’s fluffy and good, right?”

The voice that gave him his name. Al-Al-i instinctively realized that the owner of the voice was her father.

‘Dad… I like it…’

I wanted to respond by moving the shell, but Alal was a little too timid. I couldn’t do it because I was embarrassed.

My father was busy and couldn’t take care of Al-Ali often, but it was still good.

“Hehe. I know. Ranran. I just want to grow up healthy.”

I also liked the new woman named Cheon Sol who appeared at some point. Unlike my father, I didn’t feel like I was a mother, but I liked the gentle way she cleaned the eggs.

“You are the one! You are my little brother!”

I didn’t like the half-vampir who appeared late and called herself my older sister.

Aal-i timidly refuted every time Ran-ran made a claim.

‘I am your sister…’

Timid Alal thought. When she grows up and goes out, I have to tell her who her sister is.

The egg tried to grow as quickly as possible. Sleep well and listen intently to what your dad says.

“Cheon Sol. How is Ranran sleeping?”

“Are you doing it in the workshop again?”

“If you do it in the bedroom, Ranran will wake up. Is it okay if I touch here?”

“Hmm… You know the real woman too well.”

Whenever my dad started acting strange, I held my breath and listened more intently.

Then at some point. Even though no one told me, I knew it was time to break out of the egg and move on.

Just then, my father, who had gone out, came back. Al-Al-I hit hard at the world surrounding him on all sides.

“Are you sure?”

‘that’s right. It’s grainy.’

“No way, now?”

‘I want to see Dad’s face.’

What does a caring father look like? Even if it breaks the egg and comes out, should I pet it like usual?

I heard that Ranran gets hugged often. Will he be able to be held in his father’s arms?

“You shouldn’t watch this alone. It’s a monumental birth of Aral, so we must all watch it together!”

One of Alal’s wishes has already come true. Dad held the large egg stably in his arms.

“See you all! The grains are about to come out!”

“What? Really?”

“Are the grains finally coming out?”

“Wait a minute, wait a minute. Did you name it Alal?”

“You crazy human being! If you took my sister’s child, you should at least name it properly!”

“No, why are you so angry? That’s not important now. A baby is born!”

Al-Al-I felt burdened for just a moment. I wanted to simply leave the place where only my father could see me, but there were too many people watching.

“Really? Ranran’s younger brother was born?”

“If Ranran is my younger brother, then he is my younger brother!”

As there was one more girl who cheekily called herself her older sister, the pressure disappeared.

‘I was the first one…’

Someone told me I was their younger brother! For the first time in his life, Al-Al-I used his full power.

Suddenly

The stuffy ceiling disappeared and light came in. Al-Al, seeing the outside world for the first time in her life, quickly found her father.

Not that woman. Women with big breasts are goddesses.

‘mom?’

There was an elf that instinctively caught my eye, but it didn’t matter right now. Al-Al-i finally found the person she was looking for.

“Dad.”

“Our grains!”

After breaking out of my shell, my father’s embrace was as warm as I thought, and harder than I thought. So it was better.

Because Aral’s skin was also hard. Al-Al-i, who had been enjoying her father’s embrace for a while, declared to the two children gathered below.

“Alal-i… She’s a real sister…”

It was the one word that started the war.

*

“Ranran is my older sister!”

“I am your sister!”

“You…”

“Ranran was born first!”

“No!”

“Be quiet…”

The kids fought fiercely. Compared to Ranran and Avril, Alal seemed to be at a disadvantage because she spoke slowly, but she was much larger, so she was not pushed aside.

The eggs were really big. He seemed old enough to enter elementary school.

The original egg was also big, but I guess it got bigger because it took so long to hatch. I can’t be sure because the sample is small.

“Gwangma. Can I leave the children alone? Shouldn’t it be stopped?”

“Leave it alone. Children usually grow up fighting. And if you organize it in advance, you won’t fight later.”

“Is that so? As expected, you are trustworthy.”

I tried to comfort Cheonsol, but another elf suddenly intervened.

“Hey. Is the kid’s real name Alal?”

“How is it?”

“What do you think? Everything from one to ten is a problem!”

“Ebrande. Calm down your sister.”

“It was a bit too grainy.”

Evrande ticked. I’m too busy watching kids fight, but why are these elves like this?

“Gwangma. It’s a bit much for the woman to say, but it’s a bit like that.”

“Now that we have come to the topic that I called so much?”

“Isn’t Al-Al-i a Taemyeong? Since he came out as a strong child, shouldn’t he be given a true name?”

“You seem to be able to communicate well.”

Evrande and Cheonsol, who had been secretly fighting, came together. It’s nice that my child’s mothers are friends, but it’s sad that they made peace just to keep me away.

“Giggle. Are you always like this?”

“Ugh. I want to deny it, but it’s always like this.”

“It sounds fun. I thought things got brighter these days because I did well in battle. Is this why it was like this? It looks much better than before.”

“It’s a compliment, right?”

The goddesses were lost in their own world and did not help. Actually, I wish it would stay that way. Because Sophia never takes my side.

Ultimately, it is the man’s role to sort out the situation.

“Everyone, calm down.”

“I was calm from the beginning.”

It was called “Ebrande. Don’t skip it. This is the tactic Gwangma uses whenever he is at a loss for words.”

“Really? Uh… But why do you call Yohan Gwangma?”

“In her world, a strong but crazy warrior is given the nickname Gwangma.”

“Hehehehe! You’re crazy! You assessed John accurately! He’s been crazy since he first became a minion!”

“Hoo. I thought the main woman changed to adapt to the war of the gods. Was it the same in the beginning as it is now?”

“Both of you, don’t talk nonsense.”

The topic was changing well, but Evrande’s older sister struck a candle. Aside from his appearance, he is an unlikable elf.

I really want to teach her how to get pregnant.

“Rather than that, let’s start with the full name.”

“Ebroada. Rather…”

“My name is Kim Yohan.”

“Of course I know that. Name: Kim Yohan. species human. A person who is so indifferent that he doesn’t even see the posts that our Evrande posts regularly on the bulletin board.”

“Yes?”

What does this mean again?

“Ah, sister! I told you not to tell me!”

“Why don’t you say anything when you’re locked in your room and crying all the time!”

“No, someone said I cried! I didn’t cry!”

It’s really crazy and disturbing because the kids are fighting and the elves are also fighting. I have no choice but to make sacrifices.

“Quiet!!! Meee!!!”

As soon as the lion roared, silence came. This is the atmosphere I wanted.

“Gwangma!! Wow!!”

“Kkieeeek?”

“I don’t want to follow along…”

I held Ranran in my arms, who came running excitedly. He also held Avril, who followed as if competing, in his arms. Al-Al-i, who is crying because she doesn’t have a seat, gives her a ride on the wooden horse.

The grains are a bit heavy due to their size…

“I like it, Dad.”

It’s a bit hard to put it down because the child likes it. It’s not hard, so I’ll just keep burning it.