Even Though I'm a Former Noble and a Single Mother, My Daughters Are Too Cute and Working as an

Wearing a piece of work clasp and a piece wrapped around it, Shirley tightens the string of cowhide boots to her temper. Shirley's adventure support with a substandard demonic prop called The Toolbox of the Brave is extremely simple. Even before the battle with the ancient dragons, which a normal adventurer would luggage, at first glance it just looks like a girl strolling through the city.

When I was trying to get up to speed and prepare breakfast, I saw my whole body in the mirror.

"... mmm"

I looked at my face and outfit in front of the mirror and then roared uncomfortably, kurli and a spin. The fuzzy, spreading one-piece hem combined with a child-face that had not changed except for eye-catching for over a decade, made three or four appearances that stopped at the age of nineteen look younger.

"…… If we were older now, would we be seen by our mothers………?

Although I have become a semiimmortal (Immortal), I have no choice but to thank you for the fact that I can't feel like a mother because of this appearance these days. In fact, adults who don't know Shirley's real age usually call me "lady" or something. Twenty years old from outside the city this year. That's what those young adventurers have called me.

(Well...... I threw it because I didn't believe it no matter how much I explained it)

Literally, physically. I'm pretty sure Shirley has at least the appearance of being insulted. Even the "White Sword Ghost", a brave name among adventurers, is only thought of as a town daughter by those who have never seen the real thing.

... Most often, it's not even thought of by a normal town daughter at a time when it's called the incarnation of beauty, which I don't think belongs in this world, but that's a fact Shirley doesn't even know about.

(Personally, I'd like to be a woman who looks good in cooking clothes like Martha...... if that's not possible, an apron would look good on a woman)

Looks like a mother = Shirley's mother statue is slightly skewed at the point of cooking clothes and aprons, but she can be serious about it. At least, I wonder if they think thirty women look like girls in white onesies.

(No, it's not that I don't like a piece...... it's easy to move, and it's my preference)

Essentially, it is the creed that garments continue to be worn unless there is holes or dirt that doesn't fall off. From Shirley's very rarity that she has had to replace a piece in the last five years, she rarely puts new clothes through her sleeves.

But Shirley has stopped at the age of nineteen even to her mental state. The world cares most about who you are. Shirley has Sophie and Tio's clothing as her top priority, and it's a fine pleasure to dress her twin daughters, but she's not scorning her own outfit.

Sure, he's the kind of parent idiot who does his thing after all the time he spends on his daughters, but he still has one or two of his favorite outfits. That's exactly what a piece with a long hem like this is.

I feel sober just watching it in this hot season, and I prefer Shirley for simplicity that is never gorgeous.

"……… hehe."

That's why they pinch the hem of the piece and spin it another time. Even if it is because the mental age has stopped, I know that it is not appropriate given the actual age. But I like what I like, so I can't help it.

(If someone sees a place like this, you die of embarrassment)

It was time to do some breakfast support, and Shirley tried to make her way to the kitchen, but she noticed two signs were inadvertently asking here.

"!?

"Ah."

"……… Found"

Shirley cursed the breadth for failing to detect signs, albeit at home. At the end of that gaze, there's Sophie and Tio looking at this one with just a peek in her face.

"Did you see………?

"Eh? Yeah, well"

"I watched him crooning around in front of the mirror. About twice."

That means that the mother's majestically unwanted to be seen by her daughter twice. Shirley covered her shame-dyed face with both hands, bending her body for a while and unable to return from her shrunken position.

"More than just being seen, my daughter's majesty as a mother blew away. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"So, it's okay. 'Cause Mom! Because I didn't think it was weird!

"Mm-hmm. She was a little cute."

Sophie and Tio were following less closely next to each other, where the person who made the usual breakfast called salad on the bread, egg dishes and smoked meat placed on the dining room table was in a state of shame and faceless.

There are no lies in the twins' words, but apparently the damage Shirley has taken is immeasurable, and he is prolonged bumpy whining and the guests around him are spooky.

"But, you know... Mommy and I have chosen our clothes carefully, and we have chosen our clothes appropriately, so I thought it was kind of a bad idea, but you were holding onto your clothes."

"Um...... I would be extra embarrassed to be seen with such eyes............!?

Shirley trembled with shame at the raw warm eyes directed from Sophie. I never thought I could turn my eyes on my daughter like that again, so the damage to her dignity is getting extra bad.

"And anyway. I'm going to work now. I think dinner will be a little too late, so please eat first."

"Roger. There you go, Mother."

Stand in your seat with your face red and drop off Shirley leaving Villa Taole with an early leg. Sophie and Tio looked at each other staring at her mother's back like that.

"... Now, Mom hasn't made much of her own time, has she?

"Mm-hmm. I feel like I'm doing my thing with the extra time and effort"

The two think. I was wondering if there was anything my mother could do to put herself in a harsh battle from day to day.

"…… cooking?

"They're telling me not to do it just the two of us because it's dangerous to use a knife or a fire, and I can feel Martha helping me, because Mother is going to be late today...... what about laundry instead?

"That's not what I do all the time. Cleaning the room is the same thing………"

Because I do what my children can do on a daily basis, I worry about what to do even if I try to do it with my mind in mind. In the meantime, when I went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, I heard Martha from the other side of the kitchen.

'So many customers want something sour this season after all. It also prevents summer bats. "

The white-haired twins look at each other. Because they had the same idea in common.

"Speaking of which, Mom liked the smell and acidity of Micah and Lemon, right?

"I think that made it through your mother's birthday last year"

Citrus is Shirley's favorite, and two years ago he was very happy when he made a knifeless cold treat called Jelly while using Micah to help Martha. If the sourness is good for summer bats, it would be a baking up of ideas, but would you be happy if you prepared a feeling like a citrus fruit and a cold treat? The two of you who thought about it go back to your room and start a meeting.

"Even if you buy fruit for a dime, it's you, isn't it? Originally, it's money my mom got from working."

"Then I have just the right one. Look, forest lemons and stuff."

It's an oddly sour fruit that children in the bordering city eat instead of candy when they're playing in the woods. Forest lemons and children call them cheaply because they are fruits like yellow-green lemons growing in the forest, but the official name is Forest Queen. It evolved so that it could not be eaten with the smell and acidity that insects and animals dislike, but it is a popular food based on human preferences.

Martha had previously told me that forest queens grown in natural forests are slightly more bitter than grown but still delicious enough to cook.

"It's just the season of life, and if you go pick it now and make sweets, your mother can eat it on her way home from work."

"Yeah...... could be good! Even if you're tired and have no appetite, you can eat jelly!

Sophie and Tio decided to set a policy and head to the woods in their hats. And as personnel looking for Forrest Queen, Beryl and Rubeus also summoned him.

"Well, let's go!

"Ooh."

"" Peep. ""

The forest, which erodes near Villa Taole and all the way into the city, is a playground dressed to block sunlight. A very grateful environment for Sophie and Tio, who have white skin that is vulnerable to heat and sunshine, with the coolness of the wind blowing through the trees and often spending time here during the day.

"Last year...... where did you see it?

"Sure…… I think it was this way"

This forest is like a garden I've seen since it was smaller than it is now, but it's quite large. If you're a first-time kid in there, it's big enough to get lost without question. Therefore, it is implicitly understood that we do not go from where we can see the city walls, so we begin to look for the forest queen trees growing inside the city walls.

Relying on last summer's memories, the two of us started acting on Sophie's initiative. Even when it comes to forests that lead out of the city, there has never been a monstrous and dangerous creature living in the forest in a city with many natural enemies called Adventurers. At best, one goblin is approaching to steal it, but it seems that all the goblin nests around the perimeter have been uprooted by the hands of an adventurer around this spring.

So the kids on the border are safely running around the woods, but Tio felt vaguely that the atmosphere was somewhat different only today.

……

"What's wrong? Tio."

"Hmm…… do you feel like you're in the woods…………?

I can't explain why I'm feeling such discomfort myself, but someone is watching me if I insist... such a creepy feeling was warning Tio's instincts.

"I don't think I need to be so concerned... aren't the other kids just here to see me?

"Is that so...? Maybe it is..."

Seeing Tio with some unexplained anxiety, Sophie stretches out her thin chest just to say she has no choice.

"I can't help it. Look, your sister's gonna hold your hand for you."

"No, 'cause I'm on time for that."

When I tried to punch my sister, Sophie was dismissed by Bassari and the item dripped. While feeling uncomfortable as it is, the two people, who have just come to the conclusion of picking Forest Queen and returning to Villa Taole, go further into the back of the woods.

"Ah! There it is!

"Mm-hmm. You're alive."

And find the fruit you're looking for near the stretch lines of the city walls that thick tree forests can't interrupt and build. At that moment when he rushes over and tries to pick one at a time and go home, countless human arms sneak up from behind Sophie and Tio, restraining his young body to geese.

"!?

"Oh, jeez!?

When a vivid image was slapped (...) in the back of the two brains, splitting left and right and jumping to the side to escape aggressively, a bunch of unusually long stretches of human arms passed through the point where they had been until earlier.

"Ah!? Clockwork!?

One fingertip in several arms was plundered, or a string was pulled to lower the pocket watch from the neck, which is a magic tool for calling Shirley, and they were about to drop it a little further away. Sophie and Tio blues their faces due to the loss of security goods. Like the mood of such toddlers, the monster sneered with a humble grin.

"Ti, tio! That guy!"

"Sure, your mother's sister's..."

Ugly. A giant like countless human hands and feet whose two letters seem to fit, the only decent neck to top. I don't know two beautiful men's faces, but I recognize a woman in a dress that's taken in by that monster's torso.

It's Alice, Shirley's sister, who was told she was going to be her new mother in a divine match with the Empire. Countless fingers and arms stretching from the body of a monster assimilate to its skin, and the dress and blonde hair are dirty with dry blood. It's even suspicious to be alive from leaning down and being guttural.

"Duh, what do I do............!?

The security goods are removed, and thanks to the monster in front of me I can't move my legs to pick them up. If you make bad moves, when they attack you, your instincts are stopping you. On top of that, it comes with an omelet that it blocks the way back to the city.

Truly utterly desperate. A monster with an abusive look in front of such childish girls...... the moment Gran stretched his tough, thick arms to Sophie and Tio, respectively, as if he had bound human hands and feet.

"Peep!"

"Psst!"

Beryl and Rubeus stood up to protect their respective lords. Huge monsters and birds. Even if they say spirits, they cannot discern from their appearance. The twins aggressively try to shelter two wings in their unreliable schematics, but when the blue falcon and the red eagle open their mouths, the light converges enough to anoint the brightness of day.

"" Psst!

And flash. A flash of blue and red, released in a straight line from his mouth, easily erased both arms of Gran.