I ride on Merezev's back about my father-in-law and aim for a Marlen settlement in a straight line.

From the way Cibi came to the message, it looked like there was no respite anymore.

When he reached the settlement, a twist rose from the Marlen tribe.

Everyone is scared when they see Merezev.

Whatever it is, Merezev is a giant and strong man.

It would have been quite intimidating for Merezev to hold his breath and stare around with his bloody eyes.

"Abel, where's my daughter?

"Go that way!

When I showed the way with my fingers, Civy followed us with a cough.

"... wait, Mr. Abel"

At that time, an old man in an apron, a small monkey face, blocked the front of Merezev.

He is one of the four great clerics of the former Water God, Penrat.

"Master Abel, do it! You're back! And his lord..."

"Grandpa Penn, this man is my stepfather"

"I see... was that so? More than that, I have a report for you, Master Abel!

Penrat speaks happily.

I'm breathtaking. What if the birth was already over?

"Here, take a look at this! It's a letter from Ms Alta to us! Finally, Ms Alta has completed the construction of the Magic Wave Tower!

Penrat put up a letter.

"Hey, what no!?

We knew Altamia was rebuilding the Magic Wave Tower.

I have also visited Phage territory several times to help.

She was talking about the magic theory she had knitted while caged in the tower, using it at all costs to contribute to territorial development.

It is all for the creation of funds for the reconstruction of the Magic Wave Tower.

I didn't really go to see how it was because of Meir's pregnancy.

Meanwhile, I was receiving several threatened stained letters from Altamia telling me to get back to help quickly.

I thought it was going to take a little longer, but I didn't know it was done already.

As long as the Magic Wave Tower that Altamia was building, we can connect magic guided phones (Magiphones) throughout the kingdom of Dingrat.

I mean, it's like a cell phone was brought into this world.

All you can do is talk to someone you're away from.

"Apparently, the link between the Magic Wave Tower and the Magiphone has already been completed using Abel's theory! This is going to revolutionize the world!

I'm breathtaking.

Magiphone is completely over-tech for this world.

Literally, there will be a revolution.

Even on Earth, the development of communication technology has made a great deal of sense to civilization.

"And this one was enclosed! Apparently it's linked."

Penrat places a simple leather belt with a disc made of demonic ore.

This magic device, similar to a watch, is a magic phone (Magiphone).

When the penrat touches a little bit, the hologram unfolds.

There, Altamia's face appeared large.

It was a full smile.

Behind you is a picture of the face of the Alchemy Division playing the piece.

"Is that Grandpa Penn? Looks like you got here safely!

"Ha, it is foolish, Ms Alta! Let me take a look at your letter! That's what I have for Ms Alta! and...... then there is Master Abel too! Shall I change it?

"Abel, are you there? Come on, get me out of here! It's going well, but there are so many problems... anyway, I need some advice! Abel, you're not coming at all! I know Meir's in trouble, but this one's in a real, good way, too! I have a lot of cases that I think you might like, but I don't! Bring Meir back to Phage territory!

Altamia slapped her desk in a hurry with a bang after rolling it up with a quick mouth.

"There's nothing you can do over the Magiphone, so come to Phage! Because right now, it's really, really amazing! Anyway, right now, I need you to tell me something verbally and immediately...!

"... Grandpa Penn, please hang up the Magiphone. I'm not that close right now."

I shook my head and said so.

"... I understand, Master Abel. That's what I'm saying, Mrs Alta, so forgive me."

That's what Penratt said, and he started snapping buttons on his magic phone (Magiphone).

"Yes, why not! Abel, Grandpa Penn! Wait! Wait! Please!"

The desperate shape of Altamia is reflected.

Butch and hologram interrupted.

Regardless, I am concerned about the completed Magiphone and Altamia challenges.

"But now Mere takes precedence over that."

When I say it, Civy opens her mouth.

"Mr. Abel, you've grown... you've been such a sorcerer"

... What does Civy think of me as?

I then headed with Merezev to Mere.

The birth had not yet begun.

Meir is lying down in bed and my mother is holding her back nearby.

"Abel, you're back...!

After Meir said that, she turned to Merezev under me.

"And Father!? Duh, why are you here...!

Melezev nodded heavily, silently.

He seemed worried about what to say.

Thereafter, Merezev was temporarily asked to refrain from being in another room because there were genuine signs of childbirth.

I just wanted to see my daughter's face, so it seemed like my father was somehow stopping and forgiving Merezev for insisting that I go home like this.

The birth took place safely.

As occult, he was a twin of men and women.

The boy had rounded eyes and slightly resembled Meir.

I have thin, blue hair on my head.

It would be the influence of the Doom tribe.

The girl had white hair and horns.

It's the gray hair of the Marlens and the horns of the Doom.

"Oh...!

"It's the babies of A, Abel and Mere!

I knew I was a twin of a man and a woman in divination, so I had decided my name beforehand.

The boy is Medio and the girl is Alma.

I took turns holding the twins with Meir.

"Medio, Alma and you, we're both going to raise you to a fine magician...!

I shrugged as I stroked Medio's head.

I'm sure these kids are like me, no. I'll raise them up and show them to more mages than me.

During the stretchy childhood, if I became a mentor and taught, I would easily be a much better skilled magician than I am.

"Meir has to protect..."

Meir hugged the girl to protect her from something, so zero.

That's when my father took me and Merezev walked into the room softly.

Merezev looked at the twins alternately.

Alma, held by Mere, looked at Merezev and extended his arm to him.

"Ah... uh...!

His face on Merezev's strong side loosened slightly.

Then, when I met him, he was shaking his head and squeezing his face tight.

Then Merezev bowed his head deeply to Meir.

"I'm sorry, Meir... I mean, I want your life... and because of my weakness, I've never even been able to properly apologize for it."

Melezev pokes his knee to the floor and lowers his head deeper.

"Forgive me, I'm not saying... But your mother... will you forgive me for Nerea? He was hitting you so hard that I wouldn't understand that you were a red stone. It's all my fault."

"Keep your head up, Father!... and, Meir, I know that my father has been thinking about Meir... and that my mother has always cared about Meir."

"Meir......"

Tears accumulate in Merezev's eyes.

"Oh, uh, how is my mother?

Merezev opened his mouth after showing a wandering bare gesture.

"... As a matter of fact, a month after Meir left the settlement, Nerea became stoned. Perhaps he was under the curse of the Spirit after the Red Stone. But I've already solved that, too. I'm fine now. Don't worry."

Meir was a little surprised, but was exhaled.

I know about petrification.

You must mean the Great Spirit Sim.

He had the curse of petrification.

But I'm crusading during the Sylphame commotion.

I guess that's when the curse broke.

"... it can take years, so when you get your feelings sorted out... visit our settlement one day with Abel and the kids. Nerea has always wanted to meet Meir."

Melezev bows his head again.

"Yes, Father. Meir is bound to take Abel and then Medio and Alma... to the settlement of the Doom tribe. So don't look like that"

Melezev zeroed the tears he had so painfully endured that he stumbled onto the spot.

There, the Doom tribes of Merezev's men, who came late, were led into the room by my parents.

One was sneaking at the stroller he saw in the woods.

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