Ask the divine witch a sneering and compelling grin, even as she wanders.

"... how old are you? This country can't marry a woman until she's at least sixteen."

"Wow, just fine. It was sixteen last month. There's no obstacle."

"Yes! Well, yes, even if you're sixteen, if you're a minor, you have to get permission from your parents! You have no parents in this world. [M] So I can't get anyone's permission!

I'm sure it's a reason full of holes from someone who knows the law properly, but it's fine at this time.

It doesn't make sense if they tell me I'm going to be an inner wife or something.

In the first place, the matrimonial system doesn't work for people from different worlds who don't have a family registry or ID.

Still, I said, "Yes, argument!," he exclaimed as he lay underneath.

against Angelica thought, "Mm-hmm."

"Then why don't you be my protector?"

To put it bluntly.

"Parents...? You want me to be your father?"

"Yes! I've never even seen your father's face, so I was a little admired for what it was like. There were a lot of nannies and stepmother in the temple, but they weren't stepfathers."

"... Ok. Right or right. Then from today on, me and you are parents and children. All right?"

"Yes!"

"Then go away."

"Huh?"

but then he rips off Angelica and gets up.

"I don't do this with my adoptive father and daughter. Do you understand?"

"I don't know. Why don't you let the brave man marry me under the authority of his guardian and make me your own daughter-in-law?"

"Oh, how dare you have such an animal father!

"Why don't you marry my dad and my daughter? If the blood isn't connected, isn't it good enough?

It's not good, I shake my head to the side.

"I want to have your baby."

"What a statement!

I should have grown up in a space where there are only witches, but how come all these eggy phrases come out pompous?

... Come to think of it, I think a lot of guys from boys school threw up broken bottom stories.

After years in an environment without heterosexual eyes, shame, reluctance or morality may melt more and more.

Is it the same in a temple full of women?

Angelica sat with her knees gently as I looked with fear.

Shut your mouth, you disgruntled face.

"Besides... I like brave men."

That's a lie, and I'll cut it off.

"Do you have any likes or shit in your first meeting"

Now I wonder what objections will come, how dare you say nothing back.

Angelica looked sad and silenced herself.

What's that, a hurtful reaction?

... Seriously, was it?

I may have made a terrible mistake.

Angelica shrugged as she was sloppily sweating.

"I was volunteering."

I say in a sports sitting position, shaking like an euthanasia chair at all costs.

"Last month. Among the divine witches, I was called out to the brave to ask if anyone could marry me. Six people, I volunteered. Of these, I did some more scrutiny and sent my most beautiful daughter."

That's me, Angelica said. Perfectly stops shaking your body.

"Voluntarily, you wanted to come over here? Why...?

"The brave man is a hero. Have you crusaded the Demon King?"

"So you're attracted to strength?

"Some of that..."

I thought I had to help you.

Yes, Angelica said.

"Because, you know, don't you feel sorry for me? At the price of what's most important, and then save the world. I was sent back to my hometown without receiving anything."

"I see. Sympathy."

"Already! One bad interpretation all the time"

With her cheeks swollen, Angelica leans over.

In the so-called leopard pose, a bright white valley is visible from the collar.

"The brave man and I are the same."

"Same?"

"Natural disasters and diseases. Afraid of that, because this is sneaky, people dedicate their babies to God. I won't keep a man close to this girl for the rest of my life, I'll let her die with a beautiful body, so don't do whatever you want after she dies. That's how it's used in God's mood, because it's the Holy Witch."

A little girl's hand touches my hand.

"Brave men give strength, we give chastity for people. Spend your life for someone, it's a sacrifice. What's the difference there?"

- I'm glad. I can't believe I'm chosen as a sacrifice. I was your favorite woman, wasn't I?

To the word sacrifice comes the word of Elsa.

I sacrifice. The brave are the sacrifices of the masses.

Though it's a living thing to be told.

But...

"Life crushed by everyone, with me, why don't you take it back"

Angelica's fingers stroke my cheek.

"Let's both feel better and get back at it.... right. You'll be happier than those people and you'll regain who you really are."

"True, self..."

"... even I was quite scared to meet the brave man. I didn't know what kind of face it was. But... it's okay. It feels cuter than I thought...... Master Brave, you look so lonely. You can't forget about Elsa yet."

I broke up with her that way.

Saying, the girl comes overlaid with soft lips.

It would feel soft, moist and damp enough to ignite carnal desire.

But it's counterproductive.

Getting Elsa's name out in front of me is a big mistake.

I feel my emotions cooling rapidly.

My love, just one woman. The woman I killed.

That's not you.

Grab Angelica's shoulders gently and pull away.

"Let's not."

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