XXIII

"If I understand correctly, you are now the personal butler of Count Karl's second daughter. And Shizune-sama invites you and us to live in his mansion as a reward for being his personal butler. And your father will now be one of the Ironblood family's knights of the guard."

"Yes...sniff...sniff... I'm sorry, please don't hate me"

"Pfft...ahahaha, honey, did you hear what our son said?"

Why are you laughing? Here I am trying to remember all the bad memories of my previous life to shed tears and this is the reaction I get?

"Hahaha, I heard you, my love."

"Do you understand what this means, honey?"

"Of course I do, my love."

I don't understand. Explain it to me.

"Our son is as healthy as any other child, darling"

"Our son is a healthy child, my love, just like any other child"

When I saw my parents, who, unlike me, were quite amused by the situation, I thought something was wrong, but try as I might, I couldn't figure out what they were talking about. Maybe it's some kind of private communication between married people. Anyway, the simplest way is to ask them directly.

"Why are you two laughing?"

My mother coughed twice and put a more serious expression on her face before kneeling in front of me and putting my head between her breasts, which had never lost their splendor over the years.

(W.N :The head mentioned in the upper paragraph = the structure consisting of two parts called cranium and mandible and containing the organ called brain. Please do not misunderstand.)

"You probably don't realize it, but ever since you were born you have behaved very differently from other children. Other children can say their first word by the age of 2, but you learned to call me mom when you were only 6 months old. I even saw you secretly writing your own name when you were one year old."

"And even your physical strength is far superior to other children. You have black hair unlike any of your peers and because of that your father and I thought you were the reincarnation of the demon king or something."

Wait a minute... What's going on here? Reincarnation of the demon king? Me? I had a writing assignment when I was one year old, I think she saw me then?

More importantly. Can a person doubt her son this much? And why did they tell me this now?

"We're sorry we doubted you, son. But we don't need to believe such nonsense anymore"

Wtf...

**Knock knock**

"IS THIS THE HOME OF MR. KAEL AND MISS ELENA!"

already here...

"I'M COMING!"

Mom opened the door and started talking to the carriage driver, probably sent by that little bitch Shizune. As I looked at my mom's face changing shape every few seconds, I thought that if I stayed here any longer, something bad might happen, so I quickly moved to leave.

I already had my excuse ready as I left the house using the space under my mom's arm.

"Mom, I'm going to say goodbye to my master! In the meantime, you can choose the things to take back to the city."

Of course, you can also decide how you feel when you find out that what I'm saying is true...

Elena looked at her smiling son running away from the house until he was out of sight, then she said to the coachman, "Can you wait a minute?" and went into the house.

The coachman wanted to say "I'll be happy to wait" to the woman, who was dressed like a peasant but did not hide her beauty, but she closed the door so hard that he was afraid to say anything.

"I wonder if I did something to upset her, or if she saw me looking at her breasts!"

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Some people cry, some self-harm, some sleep, and others, like Elena, lose their IQ and go into a state of spontaneity and desire, like a simple child, when exposed to too great a current of emotion.

After Elena entered the house, she closed the door hard and leaned against it, breathing rapidly. When Kael saw that his wife was acting strangely, he hurried to her side.

Seeing Elena's yellow eyes shining like sunlight while biting her lips and trying to force a smile, Kael, seduced to the point of losing his ability to think for the eighty-second time by his own wife, rushed forward and kissed her lips as she leaned against the door.

When Elena was suddenly exposed to this attack, Elena's brain, which was already at its limit, was exposed to more than the maximum amount of emotion it could handle and as a result lost half of its ability to function

Elena completely forgot about the conversation she had just had with her son. Now Elena's only thoughts were that her son was gorgeous and that her husband looked more handsome than ever.

Instead of resisting, Elena fought back with her overflowing happiness hormones and made the coachman, who had done nothing wrong, the only one who was unhappy.

Behind a thin wooden door, the young coachman listened to the sounds coming from inside the house, quietly stroking his horses' manes and muttering to himself

"I don't know why but I feel a terrible pain in my heart, osmshbe"

The horse, whose name was osmshbe, fortunately did not understand what his owner was saying. If he could have understood, he probably would have told his owner that what he was feeling was the pain of love, and the young coachman would have taken on a darker personality for the rest of his life.

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Surprisingly, I realized that I didn't feel any fatigue at all, even though I had run to my master's house almost in one breath. I calmly knocked twice and waited for Slphia to open the door as usual.

Immediately after a small pupil appeared on the wooden door that ordinary people would not notice, the door opened by itself.

After taking one step inside, I took another step back outside and held the door open for a while, waiting for the air to clear.

After waiting for a few minutes I went inside and walked straight to the bedroom. As soon as I entered the bedroom I saw my master sleeping in just a thin tank top and underwear, wrapped in her own pillow.

After a few seconds, my master stretched her arm in the direction of the bedroom table and mumbled in a barely intelligible voice.

"Yuto-kun there are some spell books on the table over there. Take them and leave me alone, I'm very sleepy."

Although I had never expected an emotional goodbye, seeing my master like this was really getting on my nerves. I grabbed the sheet of Slphia's bed and gave it a quick tug, knocking the lazy elf to the floor.

"What the hell is wrong with you? You borrow my books and don't give them back and you're rude to your master."

"Get up, lazy cat. It's almost evening. Besides, I came here to say goodbye, not to buy a new book."

The elf, who stubbornly clung to her pillow even though she was crawling on the floor, turned her head and looked at me with a question mark when she heard the word goodbye. After looking at me for a while, she realized that I wasn't looking her in the eye and followed my eyes to her own nipples, which her thin tank top was insufficient to protect.

When I saw the confident, unpleasant smile on my master's face, I grimaced and didn't think for a second before giving her the biggest trauma of her life.

" My breasts are bigger then yours "