Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

“Hello. How long have you been watching. Take care of your bride as much as your child.”

　I kicked my father, who looked at the twins sleeping in the crib.

“Wow, I understand.”

　I reluctantly headed to Okan.

　Well, I’m sure I’m doing it because it’s my father, but the twins are already asleep. It would be nice to leave it to an elderly maid.

　Different races, but the same mammal (?). An elderly maid of the Aoma tribe who has had a child in her belly is waiting.

“Does the Aoma tribe produce breast milk immediately after being born?”

　I don’t know if breast milk will come out immediately after giving birth, but I have a memory of the previous life, but in the village, someone who has given birth gives it. Okan was doing it when Supuru was born.

“There are individual differences. It will come out soon or after a few days.”

　Is that the same as a person?

“Do you share breast milk with different races?”

“Yes.”

“Hmm. I would say that.”

　Even in the demon continent of the Warring States period, when raising a child, it exceeds the seeds.

“Oh, Violetta asked me to give you milk, is that okay? The species is different.”

“I’ll drink goat’s milk in our village.”

　If the difference in species causes problems, drinking goat’s milk will cause problems. Besides, there is even a story that grew up drinking wolf’s milk. Well, it’s definitely harmless, but I don’t think you need to worry about it.

　Besides, feeding other kinds of milk is good for the future.

　The Zelfings are not part of a multi-ethnic nation of other races, but are deeply involved in Yaoyorozu.

　Moreover, I am considered to be the mastermind.

　Reluctantly, it would be nice to know that the children of the Zelfing family, who recognized other races and multi-ethnic nations, were raised on the milk of other races. It will be a track record of recognizing other races.

　If the Zelfing family takes the lead, others will have to admit.

　I told Obaba about that and asked Okan to feed her from another race.

“Both are redheads.”

　He has a crumpled face because he was just born, and I don’t know who he looks like, but both have red hair. I’m trying to inherit the blood of my father’s palace.

“Anchan, what’s your name?”

　Supuru, who was looking at the twins with glittering eyes, asked.

“It depends on my father.”

“Will it be a long name again?”

　Is a totaler.

“I want you to forgive me. I don’t want to have a hard time remembering my brother’s name.”

　It took me several years to remember my name. It took me a while to be able to say Vian Suplessia and Valleit Factuda in the sky.

　…… Ah, I forgot about 90% of Oton’s name ……!?

“No, I’ve forgotten that.”

　But it’s okay. I wrote down Oton’s name and put it in my pocket. If you read it, you can say it normally.

“Is it a name you can’t say without looking at the memo, or is it harassing your child?”

　Love is a good example that sometimes becomes a shackle.

“Brothers without names yet. Grow healthy.”

　Twitch the cheeks of the twins.

“Well, my dad. I’ll do it before Okan and the twins wake up.”

　I grabbed the neck of my father, who holds Okan’s hand, and left the bedroom.

“What is it! What are you doing !?”

“It’s a celebration to the village. Did you do it at your wedding?”

　I walked myself and headed to the front door.

“Do you do it even if you have a baby?”

“It’s not a loss to do it. My father is the only aristocrat in this village. Even if he is not the lord of the village, he is the highest in status. Even the village mayor cannot be despised.”

　That is also said at the time of marriage.

“Above all, the landlord of a house that employs other races. Don’t give too much consideration. I’ll do it for the maids, so report to the village mayor. Bring sake. NS”

　If you want to live in the village of Bobra, keep the villagers on your side. If you don’t get around well, you can’t live in the village.

“… You get finer when it comes to the village …”

“Because it’s a villager”

　I can’t neglect to live in the village because I’m an S-class villager.

“Are you ready?”

　Ask the butler who was at the front door.

“Yes, it’s done.”

　I ordered the maids standing on the left and right of the door to open the door.

　When I went outside, there were four carriages lined up, and the cart was loaded with sake barrels and some wild boars that I couldn’t see around here.

“Thank you for your hard work. He did it well in a short time.”

　The maids there bowed all at once.

“Come on, Father. Come on. Make it easier for twins to live in this village.”

　That is the role of the father, who is the parent. And my job as a father. Do it a lot.

“understood”

　I gave up my shoulders and got into the carriage.

“Well, come back before it’s late, because by that time Okan will be awake.”

“I know”

　I saw off my father who had departed, and when he disappeared, I entered the hall.