Chapter 19 (1/2)

First night with An

I introduced An to everyone.

「Jumuka-sama、do you have a moment？」

That moment Lucci pulled my sleeve and we went to somewhere else to talk.

「Jumuka-sama」

Lucci looked at me with strong emotions in her eyes.

「W、What is it」

The emotions in her eyes were too strong that I accidentally used formal speech.

「I don’t want to complain about Jumuka-sama’s selection but、that person、isn’t she like、22、23 years old already？」

「Yeah、she said she’s 20」

「Jumuka-sama needs to make more kids so wouldn’t it be better to choose 14, 15 years old？」

「That’s true but、this time it’s the Patriarch’s offer」

「It’s from Father？」

「It seems like、An already gave birth to 4 boys。 」

「That’s amazing」

「The other two also seem worried about it but、this time only Lucci gave birth to a boy right、so the Patriarch wants me to have more sons by giving me more slave wife。 」

「I see、I’ve talked too much、please forgive me。 」

「Nah、Lucci’s just thinking about my sake right？」

「Ee、Jumuka-sama」

I gently patted Lucci’s head.

Lucci’s face turned red as she cast her eyes downward.

「More than just that, it’s not that day yet？」

「Me and Loche is not、but Yesu is already starting。 Maybe we’re 2、3 days later」

After delivery, to make children again I can’t embrace these three until their first menstruation ends.

It’s bad for the three but I’m excited to embrace a woman after a long time.

We did the ceremony for An to enter the house as a slave wife.

Lucci gathered the others. She’s really a good girl

Night time, the three already went to sleep.

「Master、umm is it fine fore the other three？」

「Yeah、their menstruation after giving birth hasn’t ended yet」

「I see」

「Yeah、then let’s begin」

「…yes」

As I stared at An she resolved herself and grasped her clothes with her hands.

She put her hands on her clothes and stared this way motionlessly.

As I looked at her An timidly asked.

「Umm、Master、err、you won’t embrace me？」

An grasped the fabric of the clothes tightly asking me.

「Ah、un、that、I’m just thinking if it’s fine」

An tilted her head in silence.

「What does that mean？」

「How should I say、perhaps I was the one who killed An’s husband、perhaps you’re just cursing me、so to be embraced by someone you’re cursing in your heart is a no go for you」

An looked at me with the face that said ‘what are you talking about’.

「Umm、Master、you’re worried about that kind of thing？」

「That kind of thing…」

「My previous Master fought and died an honored warrior。 Master is also supposed to be proud too right？」

「Yeah、of course」

「If he was killed because of a coward cheap sneak attack then I’ll resent but、he died an honorable death。 I don’t have room for resentment of that」

Again, yet again I forgot about the difference in the way women think in this world.

「My new Master is the famous Jumuka-sama。 I should be more than happy because of this you know」

So that’s how it is…I don’t get it。

But if she’s not cursing me then (TN: Welp. Let’s f.u.c.k)

「Got it。 Come」

I clapped ponpon on my thighs.

An sat on my lap with a sweet smile.

「Begging to be embraced is unbefitting of a slave wife, please forgive me。 I’ll receive any kind of punishment。 」

An apologize and took the fault.

「An、then let’s have you tell me about your childhood as the punishment」

Seems like a kind of bullying question.