Chapter 20: 20 Lesson 19: Grandmother living in Cyril

Two peaceful days are over and we reach our mother's homeland.

There was no trouble at all. I was just messing with Fee on the road.

"This is where your mother was born."

Cyril was certainly a fine city.

The fact that most of the buildings are made of stone is no different from the Wang capital. I guess that's quite the population too. Many people come and go. It would be cloudy with exemplary medieval European townships. … although this is not medieval Europe.

"Lucica! Welcome back!

When I reached a private house, a beauty similar to my mother greeted me.

(I wonder if this guy is me and Phee's grandma...?

The woman who seems to be my grandmother is young and beautiful. And big. I don't know what.

Her mother is still a hatchet, and since early marriage is the normal world, her age seems to be in her mid- to late thirties.

but it looks as though it works well in the twenties. Alongside his mother, who only looks like a teenager, he looks like a distant sister of his age. I mean, I don't see anything else.

(So you're saying you can still look like a 20s even if your mother and Phee are in front of you in the 40s?)

Beautiful mother and sister forever. Isn't that great?

Having lived in a tough society that takes out the eyes of a living horse, I know how important it is to get a woman in a mood. In particular, first impressions are important.

So the right word here is this one.

"Mother, is this beautiful person, Mother's sister?

"Well! What a smart kid! Lucica's son has the right eyes to see the truth!

I was hugged out of my mind.

Uh-huh, big.

"Meh! Oh, my God!

My sister is angry......

"Mother, Al's in trouble, and Fee's angry, so leave him alone?

My mother pulled me off with a woman.

You must be my grandmother.

Heh heh... Looks like the first glance greeting I called you sister was a success...... You look in a very good mood.

"Hello again. I am Lucica's mother, Dorothea. Your aunt will be..."

Grandma, I tried to tell you, but it looks like Pride got in the way. Well, I don't have a hobby for snakes. Shall we sell the scent at best, without getting into it or anything?

"Nice to meet you, Dorothea 'sister'. I'm Alto. Sister Fee, thank you very much."

"Phew, it is. No... no, no, no."

Ooh. My sister greeting me diligently, albeit obliviously. That's great!

"Fair enough, fair enough! Both of you, it's amazing to be able to say hello properly even though it's still tiny! You're a genius with all your brothers and sisters, just like it was Lucica's letter!

Mr. Dorothea hugs us.

Is it my mother, my grandmother, and Phee, the woman who draws crane putt blood, a hugging habit?

We were the only ones who visited our grandparents' house.

Arch Elves and High Elves are not here.

My mother's home was safe, so I didn't have to push her around until I could, and I didn't want to interrupt the family meeting, so I didn't follow her for a reason.

Then they say the slave Osama is attached to the carriage all the time. I guess your husband's ride is more important in him than ours.

He was put through and behaved like a treat.

Mr. Dorothea said he was eager for his grandson to come, and he hung out on the food for a long time.

"Come on, don't hesitate, eat."

Meat, vegetables, fruit, lots of it.

It's delicious, but can you eat this?

"It's okay. If it stays, it's all just for our guy to eat."

Yeah. I understood the power relationship in this house early.

The grandfather is not here, but has not been explained why.

Well, if you think about it normally, you're at work.

"Dorothea, what is your sister, your grandfather, like?

"Oh? Al, are you interested in that guy? Your grandfather was an Adventurer Alliance employee by the name of Shark?

It's kind of a strong name that even pirates do.

Because it was a pompous explanation, or my mother laid out her own father's job description on behalf of my grandmother.

"Your father's in a position to call it executive duty, right? To put it simply, I specialize in the use of force. Your job is to rescue wrecked adventurers, represent crusade requests that have fallen short, and impose punishment and sanctions on problematic adventurers. And he's training the runaway adventurer."

It seemed like a more dangerous and difficult job than I thought. My grandfather must be strong.

If it's for the people I love, I don't have the temper to put my body up for the horns and strangers. I don't think I want to be an adventurer or equivalent.

"You're a fine man, Grandpa."

So at best, I have to say that to my grandfather, who doesn't know people for him.

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"Oh, my God, you think like that, my man would love that."

"Ripple! - Oh, my God! Ahem!

I'm not supposed to be the one who's splendid, but for some reason, Fee carries the meat he stabbed in the fork to his mouth. Yeah. If you feed my angel, it's delicious for a while.

"But it's a fresh sight. I can't believe Lucica's kids are in front of me. Because the only people who come to us are Brev and Sisty"

"Mother, you're calling those kids, aren't you? I'd like to introduce you to Al and the others soon."

Ha.

Apparently, that Brev, Sisty and I are my friend candidates that my mother had in mind.

But when you see what 'come to us' uses expression, don't you just know each other?

"Mother, do those people belong to me?

"Yeah. I'm a relative of Al's. Even so, I've never met your mother."

Ever since I was born, my mother has never been outside the King's Capital.

And calling me a friend candidate should be close. I would expect it to have been born within at least a decade. I guess that's why my mother never met me either.

Mr. Dorothea smiles at me.

"Brev and Sisty are going to be our sister's grandchildren. Brev is the same age as Al. Sisty's going down. Sweet brothers and sisters."

I mean, do I have a relationship with Hatko?

Mr. Dorothea continues.

"You two live in this cello, and you often come to visit us. I heard Al and Phee are coming home today, and they're asking me to come over."

"It is. Thank you, Dorothea and your mother. I'm looking forward to seeing you."

I just have to answer that without difficulty.

I don't think it's healthy to say that I don't particularly want a friend.

This neighborhood would be the harm of a memory loss from a previous life. Well, I have no complaints because it has more advantages. I don't want to waste my mother's care, so I hope you'll be happy to meet her.

"Yes, you can look forward to it. 'Cause Sisty is such a beautiful girl, isn't she? You may find it hard to snag because you're pretty drawn to it and you're familiar with people, but you don't have as many beauty shapes as that, so good luck with Al, huh?

"... Yes?

Beautiful old lady. Isn't it strange what you're saying?

All I'm talking about is a girl who goes through a boy who says, "Brev," and says, "Sisty."

This is not like introducing a friend...

"... ah"

And my mother made a loose voice between them.

What is it, Mother? Have you messed with anything?

"The letter I sent to your mother." I want to introduce you to a good boy, Al, "I might have written. That's why I thought she was a candidate, not a friend..."

Er......

What should I comment on?

I also know how to write my mother's letter, but she...

I'm only five years old, and their daughter's down there, right?

I don't know how early the world of marriage is, but I feel it's too early. It's not a noble engagement.

My mother tried to introduce me to a friend, and I corrected it.

"It doesn't matter. Brief as a friend. You can make Sisty her."

Mr. Dorothea says without incident. Well, Sisty's daughter is her candidate, and you're not going to change it.

"'Cause, Al, you're drawing noble blood, aren't you? As it is, it doesn't mean you won't be used for a political marriage. Then hit the lead and make her your fiancée."

Oh, for once, that's what you were thinking about. I just thought you liked sex and said you were sick of your lover. Misunderstood, I'm sorry.

"No, Mother. Al has Phee!

"Oh well, do you two feel good together?

Until then, Phee, who would not have known exactly what the conversation meant, was named and raised her face. And react strongly to the 'friendly' part.

"Phew, it's good to have! - But the best! I just did! Phew, I'm in! Damn it!"

"Oh, is Fee and Al special?

"I did when I did! Kishitaki! Kishitaki!

My sister smiles like she's proud to win. Are you excited to be able to brag about me, or are you totally calling me "to"?

Mother smiles happily, but as if to chill. Mr. Dorothea is laughing, too, but would this look like watching something smiling?

"Maybe it doesn't make sense to have such a pretty sister to take care of me. But, well, Sisty's a very good daughter too, so you should see her. We decide who we're dealing with, because we're with each other."

Sisty said that even though my daughter described it as a pull-in idea.

I can't believe I told you about my girlfriend...

(I hope it doesn't annoy their daughter...)

Worst of all, I can't help but be friends, but I just want to avoid making a negative impression.

I had a treat with Fee, thinking about the hatco I hadn't seen yet.

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