Troubles of Love-1
After that, Leonardo quietly left the room. As if everyone in the room was excited, after hitting the imitation, I watched Leo blankly leave without saying anything.
To compare the current situation, I scooped up the hard-cooked dish with a spoon and put it in my mouth, but I spit it out on my own without chewing it.
Everyone in this place was convinced that it was almost madness to be ignorant.
“…um…Aria…”
“…Lord, may I come to my room?”
Aria looked at the exit blankly and vacantly, with a face that was burnt to gray because she was tired of being white. It was an escape route used by a knight who went out without knowing the speed.
“…the furniture is still there and the cleaning is done, but it’s been a while since I’ve been here…”
“…Then let’s go.”
Arya’s mental power, which had become ashes, was not relaxed enough to care about such clichéd affection and courtesy.
bang… bang…
Perhaps even anger had turned to ashes, Arya closed the door helplessly and went out. Presumably, looking at her face, I could only imagine in her head that tonight, Arya was crying with her head nailed to the bed and pillow.
“…”
“…under…”
“👀…”
Without saying a single word, there was an untidy silence, showing a complicated momentum. Leonardo’s reaction simply wasn’t unclean because it was a crowded place.
Its calm tone, a certain skin condition, a very healthy and steady heartbeat, as if she had even applied powder instead of blushing, was not a voice that was embarrassed by falling in love or having a crush on her.
Even a professional assassin would not be able to realize such a journey.
“…do you know everything?”
It was Ain who broke the luck. Not because Ain simply didn’t tell him to come out, but because he wanted to make sure everyone in the room knew the ‘clear fact’.
Even though the subject was omitted, everyone in the room understood Ain’s words.
“…I read more than 100 books of Soon-ae’s novels… Wouldn’t it be strange that this maternal uncle didn’t know…”
Rios also sighed with a look of deep despair. Perhaps the most enjoyable moment for Rios right now is the moment of disappointment, rather than the ending of a tragic development due to the discontinuation of serialization and the mental breakdown of the author.
“…I became adept at reading people’s minds while I was spying as a dark person. But this is really… there is no answer…”
As an executive officer who infiltrates and interrogates, the skill of reading minds was naturally learned by Chris. Of course, considering Chris’s usual behavior, he was suspicious of his abilities, but in any case, he said that the persuasiveness itself existed.
“…I’m in a position to find out too late… I don’t have much to say… but…”
“…Even if it’s an engagement or a marriage… In the end, it’s a corporation that needs to be recognized for progress…”
The Reinhardts closed their eyes deeply. Looking at Gladio, I knew it well because Silica spoke out and explained it myself, but in fact, I was aware of the general flow to some extent.
And Silica had known Arya’s crush for several years as her mother and the same woman.
“…ha… I would rather have had a head injury from living as a mercenary. Adult, is it curable?”
“…hahahaha… I will…”
It was a joke that seemed to die from suffocation due to choking because of not being able to laugh.
In fact, everyone in this room was considering whether Leo really had a head injury or if there was something mentally wrong.
“…Ariaspil’s warrior…in the temple… it’s not.”
Lumine didn’t say anything more, so she didn’t say anything more.
{Even I didn’t do that.}
It wasn’t that, Lumine thought to herself. As the sage said, under the root of an old tree in the temple, a notebook containing the ideal wall of a saint was transcribed.
“You seem to know everything, so let me tell you.”
For some reason, Ain, the lowest person in this place, was leading the story, but no one noticed the unnaturalness of her calm and carefree attitude.
“It seems to me that Arya unnie has a crush on her father. What do you think?”
“Those who think our nephew Ain is right, raise your hand…”
swish, swipe, chin
It was a behemoth that looked like a sword-like group dance. All of them raised their hands in unison. There was no need to ask the opposing party’s opinion as there was no dissent.
“Then whoever thinks his father is unaware of it…”
A full unanimous vote was achieved. Fortunately, the Reinhardt family’s democracy was flowing in an extremely virtuous cycle.
“…that’s weird. My father was not pushed by anyone when it came to his tactics and reading people’s minds.”
It was a question on the same level as ‘why does God not directly help humans despite being omnipotent,’ so no one could answer.
“Would you like to tell us what each of you thinks? We can come up with an answer if we put our information together.”
Under Ain’s leadership, the discussion has now changed from a slap discussion to a discussion of opinions. In retrospect, Ain, who knows the truth of the regression and part of the story, was the closest to finding the right answer, but unfortunately, Ain’s sensibility was not enough to comprehend her feelings.
“…Hmm… is there anything wrong with your body? Because of mercenary life or injuries.”
Marken deliberately used the words ‘eunuch’ or ‘as*xual’ to express his opinion to Ain. After all, that cute little gray robe and haired kid was like his great-granddaughter.
“You are talking about physically disabled or mentally as*xual. Commander of the Marken Execution Knights.”
But to Ain, there was no reason or way to say it back. Everyone seemed a little shocked when the young granddaughter, who was slightly over her knee, uttered such words calmly. It was Rios who kept his composure.
“It will not be. grandfather.”
“It’s just like Rios-sama said. When I absorbed my father’s blood, I checked to see if there was anything wrong with my body.”
As a result, it was determined that Leonardo’s body was really healthy. There were no abnormalities in physical and s*xual function except for the unusually many scars on the body.
Rather, the basic genes of the body perfectly matched that of an extremely average man, and it was conversely surprising that such a body was derived with such a talent.
“…Now that I think about it, this is a question that suddenly came to me… Ain, you have Reinhardt’s blood, but aren’t you in the white-haired wall? Any reason?”
Although it was a random question, Chris lightly asked Ain if he suddenly had a question.
The descendants of the first warrior, Ruben Reinhardt, had gray hair and short eyes due to his influence, and it was quite surprising to be an exception to that.
“That’s because I artificially fused my father’s ingredients with Arya’s sister’s genes.”
Originally, if it was red eyes, it would be red eyes, if it was wall eyes, it would be inside walls, but due to an unusual situation, the genes were combined, so they became purple eyes as if they were mixed colors. The hair was the same principle.
“As you can see from this, the father’s genetic trait and Arya’s sister’s genetic trait go well together. I don’t think there’s any risk other than excessive position for future reproductive problems.”
“…Ah…Uh…Is that so…?”
Although the term used was not expressed in a vulgar sense, Chris was absurdly perplexed when a s*xual word came out of a childlike mouth without hesitation.
“If that’s the case… I’m glad… but I think it’s better to take that kind of expression seriously…”
“What is the expression? We will use related terms as much as possible on our own or bypassing them.”
Chris’s face was so red that it was completely red, and it was hot like a piece of iron that a blacksmith had heated. Even with such a pretentious appearance, Chris was an unmarried virgin who had never experienced a man.
Rather, because of Chris’s travels, not his travels, even the wedding place was cut off, and she herself did not have such a relationship with marriage or marriage.
However, it was also a shame for Darkness that an innocent child was asking a question in such a way that he couldn’t answer it right away.
“…che…ewi and related expressions… be careful.”
“All right. Certain fetishes, slang and slang…”
“Come on, grown-ups will tell you that, so our Ain should be respectful and comfortable.”
Silica managed to intervene in the middle, and Ain nodded in response.
“All right. Sirica. Then, I will refrain from commenting on the content related to my father’s self-consolation and s*xual orientation. Of course, even in that direction, he is in an average position, so you don’t have to worry.”
It was a point that I only understood half of it, but in fact, even this was a sense of humor.
When Rios, Ameri, and Leonardo do not develop social skills, they make more mechanical remarks such as ‘Yes, upon request, I will respect s*xual words and medically related language.’ would have recited
‘…But while I was away, my brother cared a lot.’
Perhaps it was because of the effectiveness of Leonardo’s emotional and social education, he was now seen as just a child who was too smart and lacked social skills.
To Rios, this too seemed to be part of pure love.
“Then, Knight Leo’s lover or the person he liked…”
At that moment, Lumine opened her mouth lightly.
The air fell heavily.
“…ho… does that mean he played with Arya like a toy?”
Suddenly, Marken unjoined his fingers.
“…break my nephew’s heart, throw him like a plaything… A purge is enough.”
Darkness, weak in the shadows, drew out his dagger.
“…Father, how about opening up the Reinhardt Armory for a moment?”
“…good. Don’t even help me.”
The two heads of household were looking in their arsenal for a way to purge a sin that did not exist at all.
“…You know that the legs of the lamb or the fisherman are the most heated developments in a Soon-ae novel, right? Yeah? Priest Lumine?”
Even Rios pulled out his eyes that had no intention of killing him, and pulled out his flesh.
“…I’m sorry, but this is normal in our family. adult.”
Silica, almost relieved of this attitude, poured hot tea into Lumine’s trembling teacup.
“…is that so? To the end… without a concept… It’s just a guess, so please don’t worry.”
At those words, the life like a few wild beasts calmed down and disappeared. Lumine took pity on Leo, who thought it was momentarily stuffy, and drank the tea hard.
“It won’t be either. adult.”
Perhaps thanks to Reinhardt’s blood, Ain did not tremble in such a situation and gave an objection.
“There were countless love calls from within the matoap, and there was also a promise of a professorship with the position of the matop master as collateral.”
Everyone was astonished at the casual objection at the beginning.
I knew that Leonardo’s level was great, but the position of the Master of Magic was nothing more than the pinnacle of an Archmage who had to pass the 6th circle to be given basic qualifications.
Literally, the position was like a position that a noble family could not obtain even if they robbed all their fortunes.
“And it is difficult to convince yourself that this is the reason, considering that he had handwritten all the proposals, flirtations, and letters of engagement from various high-ranking wizards or nobles who accompanied him.”
Everyone was stunned at the shocking objection. Perhaps, when they found out that Leonardo had beaten up the daughter of Cheong Thap-ju, who had been constantly flirting, everyone was shocked and even seemed to faint.
“…I think it would be better to ask directly.”
Perhaps he noticed the problem in this discussion, Ain suggested the most intuitive and straightforward solution.
“…the only way to catch a tiger is to go to the tiger den.”
Rios seemed to agree with Ain’s opinion. In the end, it was important what kind of thoughts or feelings you were feeling.
“…but the method is vague. If you suddenly go and ask your ideal type or your thoughts on love, someone will be obedient to answer.”
Marken’s words made sense. It was obviously unnatural to ask at this point, which had just returned since it had been 4 years.
“…no. It could be a secret…”
Rios thought about whether he got a hint from the books he had read so far. Although it was a bit of a shame, it wasn’t so unnatural.
“…can’t we just pretend we’re getting dating counseling?”
“Are you talking about dating? Leonardo himself doesn’t even know if he’s in love or what…”
“It’s not like that, it’s what we get.”
Perhaps everyone was interested in Rios’s counter-idea, and the people around him began to listen carefully.
“Pretending to be concerned about one’s love affairs or worries, throwing food at us, and secretly trying to bring out Leonardo’s psychology. What do you think of such a person… or what kind of feelings do you have in this case…”
That’s what Rios said, and it was superficially odd, but on a deeper level, it wasn’t in a very foreign way.
Conversation and communication were basically going to proceed smoothly if the topic or consensus was agreed upon.
“…but how do you do that?”
What Gladio asked was not a matter of simple method.
“…as I know…”
Gaju Gladio’s marriage to Silica was a comedy in itself to receive dating counseling.
In that sense, Sirikana Marken was, of course, out of the question.
“Me?”
“It’s not very convincing that you, who used to sing love songs every time, suddenly, and even gave Leonardo dating advice.”
As Chris pointed out, Rios was more interested in love than Leonardo to discuss such concerns. I didn’t know if it was counseling, but I couldn’t imagine receiving it at all.
“…because I’m a priest…”
There was a desire to get out of this difficult situation, but in reality, Lumine was not the right person to receive counseling about romantic love.
“…I…”
“no.”
Ain is just out of topic. There were problems before love.
“…if you follow the extinction method…”
The eyes of the people in the room turned to one person at once. She was also a dark knight who guarded the shadows of this family.
“…why are you looking at me?”
Chris (Tina) Reinhardt was the best fit for this job.
Oh how can they all be so useless?