- Alas, I promised to be home for dinner," I smiled regretfully at my aunt and slipped away just as quickly.
Lately, she'd been pestering Shikaku for a wife, so that she could have a child with her concubine before he had a child, but my brother was fighting back, satisfied with the obedient former kunoichi from Kusagakure no Sato.
And her appearance, for that matter. Yukino Kajihara had a gorgeous figure with almost size four breasts, a beautiful face, and a luxurious waist-length head of snow-white hair, giving even Linley a head start on her looks. I wouldn't mind having one myself. After such a beauty, the girls Setsura had offered me were just not worth it.
She was sitting on the sofa in the living room, one hand holding an entertaining book and the other folded over her bulging belly.
- Ryo-dono," she bowed her head in greeting, to which I nodded and waved.
Shikaku snuggled up to his concubine's side, making me chuckle wryly.
- Yeah, yeah, mock me," he noticed this and rolled his eyes, "troubled relatives.
- How does it feel to be a father? - The mockery in my voice could be scooped up with spoons.
And the funniest thing is that his cronies were forced to work urgently on obtaining offspring, although they had never thought about it before, shooting me seals of the appropriate purpose. All for the sake of obtaining a team of heirs.
Setsura was incredibly annoyed by the fact that the firstborn and potential main son's heir would be from a sly twerp, and not from a decent girl, which would keep that lazy man in the urchin's arms.
Except I thought Yukino wasn't much different from the Nara girls, just steel gauntlets covered by velvet gloves of ostentatious humility and undeniable beauty capable of making men willingly comply with her wishes. Thank Kami, my brother understands this point perfectly well, despite the fountain of hormones, and he's fine with it.
- As if you weren't in the same position yourself," the lazy man muttered, giving me an annoyed look.
The whole clan was already aware of my mistress's pregnancy and her imminent relocation to the clan quarter, giving me a lot of headaches from my snide classmates, mostly the female part. The men only threw sympathetic glances and advised me to be strong.
- Only there my choice was conscious and planned, - I grinned and admiring the sour face of his brother, said goodbye and hurried home.
If I was late for this dinner without a good reason, all three women in my house would be very unhappy and I'd have to sleep on the living room couch, which I wanted to avoid.
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