My Daughters Have Regressed - Chapter 205



205 – Naru #1

205 – Naru # 1

“So this Cecily became the honorary duke of Steg Maia. Awesome, isn’t it?”

Zek-.

Cecily stretched out her breasts in front of her sisters.

Her attitude was very proud and arrogant.

Hina yawned slightly while listening to this story.

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“This is already the 8th time I’ve heard this story… “I will remember everything, Cecily.”

“Naru is amazing every time I hear it! Where is that friend called Melody? She became the princess of Stegmaia? Huh?”

As Naru and Hina were each reacting to a story they had heard several times, Sifnoi, who had heard this story for the first time today, exclaimed, “Indeed!” As if he had come to a great realization.

“Indeed, that’s why the nobles carried around books called ‘Nymph Human Rights Act’… ! It’s a very great system… !”

Even after traveling to the other world, Sifnoi was still noisy. No, it actually felt like Sifnoi was noisier than usual.

Heheung-.

It was quite unsettling to see Sifnoi humming his tune while sweeping his garden. When Sifnoy is asked to work, “This is an additional payment…” ” ” !” And tried to bargain.

But today, Sifnoi’s mood was completely in the clouds.

“Sifnoi, do you look in a good mood? Is something going on?”

I asked.

Then Sifnoi spoke as if he had been waiting.

“Mmm, is this what you want to hear… ?” ?”

“No.”

“I’m asking you to listen… ” ! I, Sifnoi, will soon obtain the thieves’ code of law and become the king of thieves… ! Now that we’ve found the hidden cave, the end is in sight… !”

Indeed.

It means that the end of the back alley era is just around the corner.

Since the thieves’ code of laws was hidden in ‘that cave,’ it probably felt like it was ‘starting now,’ but that was not said.

Then Sifnoi, who was in a good mood, quietly recited things that were not asked.

“Also, that Sifnoi is a nymph born in the fall… Nymphs born in the fall feel very happy in the fall… ! Looking at these autumn leaves… !”

As Sifnoi said, the autumn leaves were beautifully colored in the garden.

It seems like not long ago that I suffered from the hot summer weather, but now the cool breeze blows often, so it feels quite nice to walk in the garden.

“So, is that the Lady of Rione?”

Zek-.

When I was walking in the garden for a while, Brigitte came up to me and whispered.

Brigitte’s eyes glanced at the woman who was sitting on the balcony near her garden, brushing her hair.

It was just as Brigitte said.

“The Lady of Rio came to visit for a moment.”

Some time has passed since Steg Maia’s journey.

Lady Leone, who became a resident of “Abyss Land,” First visited the Ragdoll family’s mansion and then also stopped by our miscellaneous mansion.

I heard there was a complete chaos when I visited the Ragdoll family mansion.

They said it was a complete mess, with people flipping over, crying and laughing.

This is because a person who was thought to be dead reappeared more than 20 years later.

Anyway, Garot was sitting on her balcony having her hair combed by her mother.

Grumbling, rumbling-.

It was similar to the way Cecily was brushed by Garot earlier.

“Mom, I’m not a child anymore… ” ?”

“Are you going to take away the pleasure of brushing her daughter’s hair from her mother? “I haven’t been able to do it in a while, so I should try it today.”

“…”

Garot gently combed her hair. She seemed very embarrassed, but she probably couldn’t resist her mother’s request.

She soon opened her mouth as if to brighten her mood.

“How about staying in Abyss Land? I heard it was a very barbaric and unpleasant land. Wouldn’t it be better for you to just stay with us rather than stay there?”

“No, that’s not necessarily true. Maybe it’s because I’ve been in Steg Maia for so long, but I just like the level of confusion. And your father is in ‘Abyss Land.’”

“Dad?”

Garot looked at me.

Soon she made eye contact with me and squeezed and opened her palm a few times.

Did he say hello in his own way?

As I was greeting her in the same way, Brigitte nudged my side to her.

“What are you guys? There’s something there? “It’s not like you had an accident or something, right?”

“No.”

“Remember well. You need to keep in mind the date your children were born. Children…”

Bridgette was about to say something when she slowly closed her mouth.

Perhaps she realized that the date for Naru’s birth was approaching soon. Of all the children, Naru was born first.

Zek-.

Brigitte immediately pulled out a small notebook from her empty pocket. It was a notebook that 25-year-old SSR Princess Naru had dropped in her cabin.

There was quite a lot of information written there, such as this.

The day Naru was created.

Something like a story about what happened.

It was a story that Naru, who was somewhat her age her, asked her own mother her her, Brigitte, “How was your date with her dad?” And she wrote it down.

“How many days are left? Until our official first date.”

I asked.

Then Brigitte flipped through her notes and read one of her passages very seriously.

“For about a week now…”

One week.

If it was long, it was long; if it was short, it was a short time.

We now had to prepare for a new meeting.

But neither I nor Brigitte nor the other mothers or children bothered to mention it.

Everyone must have felt the same way.

“Naru, where are you?”

Brigitte shouted into her garden.

Passyuk-.

Then her bush seemed to shake, and Naru, with a bunch of maple leaves on her head and the bridge of her nose, jumped out like a wild animal.

“Naru is here!”

Pot-.

Naru hugged Brigitte like she always did.

And then he hugged me too.

Naru was a child who liked hugging people.

“Why did you call me!”

Naru asked.

Brigitte spoke about it while stroking Naru’s forehead.

“I’m going to go shopping today, and Naru is coming with me. Naru, I’m going to buy a lot of clothes for you and other things you’ll use. “Isn’t it better for you to choose it yourself?”

“Oh wow…! Naru, I like shopping! Wait! Naru, I’m going to pack my coin bag!”

Pot-.

Naru hurriedly ran into her room.

Then she appeared with her coin purse on her waist, a collection of coins she had received from her elders whenever she did small errands.

“Naru, I’m ready now!”

# # #

I promised to go shopping with Brigitte and Naru today. And I was feeling a bit of regret for the past me who willingly accepted the offer.

This was because women’s shopping required great patience and discernment from men.

“Judas, what do you think of this tablecloth? “This is a check pattern and this is just stripes.”

To me, the tablecloths all looked like they were there.

What’s important is not the tablecloth, but the food on it.

However, because Brigitte shopped with so much care for every little detail, I was getting quite tired.

The good news is that there was a ferry.

“Naru likes stripes!”

“Okay? Then I guess I should buy it with stripes.”

Naru was a very subjective child.

Naru saved time by picking out the items that Brigitte was worried about, so there was no such thing as a very dutiful daughter. I should consider raising Naru’s allowance.

Anyway, with that feeling in mind, we walked around the luxury goods store at 3 Freesia Street. Then, Brigitte stopped in front of a store.

It was a place that sold various small and cute items.

“… Was there a store like this here?”

Brigitte seemed puzzled by her unfamiliar store.

It was also my first time seeing this store.

Is this a place that was created not long ago?

Jingling-Jingling-.

As if we were possessed, we opened the door and entered, and a warm-looking old woman greeted us.

“Oh my, what a wonderful couple they are. The little one is also very, very cute.”

The old woman’s relaxed accent seemed like a southern dialect. Could this be someone who immigrated to Frisia from the warm southern regions?

Her white hair was tied with a hairpin and she looked like a noble lady.

He was probably someone who opened a store as a pastime or hobby.

“Naru is Naru! “Hello, Grandma!”

“Naru, hello. “He looks very healthy and cute.”

“This is Naru’s friend Morumoru!”

━Meow.

“Oh my, you are such a cute Morumoru. “My granddaughter also really likes Morumoru.”

As the lady and Naru were greeting each other, Brigitte slowly looked around the inside of her store.

Brigitte, who had been walking around for a while, stopped in front of a shoe that was as small as my thumb.

The old woman said.

“Those are shoes I knitted myself. Cute, right? There are a lot of different colors, so take your time and look around. Or would you like me to choose it for you?”

Brigitte looked at Naru in response to the noble old clerk’s question.

Then he asked Naru.

“Naru, which one do you like?”

“Yes… Naru likes yellow! Because most butterflies are yellow!”

Zek-.

It was Naru who picked up the yellow shoes.

The old woman who saw that smiled and asked.

“Naru, did her sister pick out the shoes for her to wear?”

“No! Naru will wear them!”

“… Huh?”

The old lady didn’t seem to understand. It must have been surprising to hear that a large Naru was wearing shoes that seemed to be worn by one-year-old babies.

But the old lady quickly smiled and packed his shoes.

Maybe he just thought it was a story a child told as a joke.

“Cradle! Feeding bottle! Rattle! “I have to choose things that Naru likes!”

Naru was very skillful in choosing items at a store that sold baby supplies. It’s like someone who was thinking about choosing this from the beginning.

Sarak, Sarak.

The old woman wrapped the items in fine paper and packaged them, and occasionally looked at me, Brigitte, and Naru with warm eyes.