501 7. The Weight of Love, The Weight of Being

"My love, I don't think I want to weigh anything. Normal, normal."

The discussion between the husband and his wives began with Yut's grumpy words.

The location is not the couple's bedroom......, but Yut's office room. It's unusual to get together in the office at night.

That was not just a choice for the agenda to be completely private, but also to include a public part.

"... Yut, you cared"

The participants said they had drawn the opening words, or Arcia, who was present when she was consulted by Kagra in Li Kutua.

"I'm glad you're trying to love me just like Valtrude, but it's heavy," he said.

But it didn't seem to convey well, and that's still pulling the tail. Arcia looked up to heaven as she sat down on the sofa in the reception space.

Put on your crimson eyelids and be driven by the urge to calm your mind.

"I know what you're trying to say... hey"

The other participant is Akane, who sits next to slightly behaving suspiciously Alcia.

Born and raised in a different world - Japan on Earth - just like Yut, she was guessing what her fiancée was trying to say.

I prefer to be honest and yutty.

But it is.

When that honesty is stuck, this polygamous state of insanity can collapse in a sense. It was also such a dangerous belief.

From a conscious acorn that I've interrupted between Yut and Valtrude since then, it's a uncomfortable story.

"Do you weigh in on love or something? No, although the crystal of love in my womb does weigh happily"

It was Valtrude who said the embarrassing dialogue out of contempt after a misunderstanding.

She was at the desk she brought into the office, not the couch. As a result, I dressed up to take Arcia and Acorn's gaze straight from the front, sitting on the couch, but it doesn't look like it would move.

On the contrary, you don't seem to understand why they're staring at you.

Yut couldn't keep an eye on Valtrude like that. Too, too shy.

"So. Do I need to be here? I'd rather not."

And the last participant opened his mouth.

You're right in the sense of being in your body, but it's rare for Larsia to be called to these places.

Conversely, the original parties are absent, because it entrusted Yut and his wives with the power of decision with the taking of life. In that sense, Larsia might be described as an observer.

"Don't you want to? I don't want to be a part of this, but you want to eavesdrop, right?

"Of course it is!

To Larsia, who responds without a coward, Yut turns to the tannic side.

But the meadow race (Magner) leads by the door, while laughing pleasantly. It doesn't look like I cared at all.

That was the usual Larsia, but Yut didn't try to kick him out.

Naturally, too. I called Larsia to this occasion because it was no other Yut himself.

In addition, Jonah keeps it at Exile's house. By now, I'm staying at that rock giant's (Jarloot) house. Perhaps Exile will be a noodler following Vainamarinen.

Yut had a full attitude.

"Somehow, I thought Larsia would take my side."

"Somehow?

"Somehow. Recently, when I thought about why Queen Elizabeth wouldn't come this way, I felt she would somehow be on my side. Somehow."

"Stop! I'm trying not to think deeply!

Rather than being on your side, the two of you look scratchy together. Besides, that wound is what we wear with each other.

Why the Five got together, including Larsia in such a barren relationship.

That's what Alcia tells us.

"Well. It's about your marriage to Mr. Kagra who signed up..."

"Brave man, you don't look so hard from the start."

"... said he didn't"

"No, you were. Absolutely."

"I didn't."

Yuut treating Larsia badly.

Valtrude smiles at her husband like that.

"Yut, you better pull your shoulder out."

"... I get it."

"Is that it? Val and I treat each other too differently?

"If Larsia and Val treated the same, I'd be too sick in many ways"

"Terrible! But I agree it's disgusting!

I guess I didn't aim, but Larsia just joins us and we can't talk at once.

When it was not clear, acorns also joined the progression.

"Actually, the same story has come from Petra and Regina."

"Mmm..."

Now, he didn't have a denial or a sinister face.

Instead, I give you a groan as if to think about it.

I had expected it, but there was something difficult when it came to reality.

"That's Yut."

"I won't deny it there..."

"I won't."

Unlike Larsia, I'm an honest man.

Previously, Valtrude told me. And in the wake of the paradoxical proposal to withdraw the application for marriage from Kagra in Li Kutua.

A man with as many as three wives and fiancées combined can't be favored.

Looks like you've decided to throw that kind of common sense away.

"Yut, you've made progress..."

"Val. I snag when you squeak at me?

In many ways, I didn't want to be told by Valtrude.

Yut keeps his body on his back, just a little fuzzy.

But he immediately corrected his posture and opened his mouth.

"On top of that. Well, there's a lot going on in my position, but I'd like to say one thing first."

"Heh. I'd love to hear that."

"... well, there's a lot of clutter in my position, but I want to tell everyone but Larsia,"

With only a little regret that it would have been a failure to call Larsia, Yut looks around his wives - Valtrude, Arsia, Acorn - in turn.

"Sure, I have three spouses. But that's the result of my choice. It's just what I told you."

"Yut......"

"Yut..."

"Brave man..."

Now Larsia didn't mix it up either.

That was a declaration that I am certain that I have more than one wife, but that is not why I would easily increase it.

And three people, Valtrude, Arcia and Acorn, said Yut wanted to sign up for the marriage.

"Mr. Kagra, Mr. Regina, and Petra. Of course I don't hate it. No, if you like it or not, you can say you like it."

Now, if the three people named me were listening, Yut would say a dialogue that seemed to impress me.

But there was a continuation of that.

"But I don't even think about proposing to them. As far as I'm concerned, well, I'm going to."

Silence dominates Yut's office.

Happiness, embarrassment, pride and. And I'm sorry.

Various, emotionless alternating silences.

But that atmosphere has nothing to do with Larsia.

"I mean, when you like it, you propose it regardless of Val or Arcia or Acorn...?

"Yeah, it's different."

Immediately respond to Larsia who says noisy things in such a way as fear, picking dangerous buds.

"Huh. Ugh."

In that, Valtrude suddenly coughed up.

Quite deliberate to change the mood and air.

But if Alcia and Acorn are stuck with their gaze, we can't do it.

"I'm so happy about that feeling. Not only I, but Alcia and Acorn think so."

"... good. I wondered what I would do if they said it was heavy again."

Actually, he was a little traumatized. Yut looks blatantly relieved.

From such a yuut, Arcia turns a blind eye with guilt.

"But how will their feelings be fulfilled?

"I don't know..."

Now Yut turns a blind eye with guilt.

But it's also for a moment.

Where the will never opens its mouth, Valtrude speaks first of all.

Terrible, with a stick read.

"Oh, my God. If they do, they'll soon be married to a man they don't even like."

"... didn't I make Val say it was a failure?

Rather than saying it, the expression being said fits perfectly.

No, rather, should I praise you for remembering the dialogue?

"Because that's the First Lady... right?

"I feel like they're saying it's because I'm your real wife only when it's convenient"

"It's my fault."

Acorn assures me, my eyes are swimming slightly.

"No, but I think it had a flavor that I couldn't put out."

Larsia, who argues so, was, however, looking at Yut, not Valtrude.

"But that's it..."

Feeling that gaze, Yut meditates.

The seriousness faded thanks to Valtrude, but he couldn't hide his inner heart, his surprise.

A little, I might have seen them ready sweetly.

Yut, on the contrary, impressed me.

Isn't it barely abandoned?

In fact, this was the 'little idea' told by his real name.

As with Yut, the acorns were surprised, but eventually Kagra, Petra and Regina also acknowledged. And it was entrusted to the Valtrudes.

"Mmm..."

Words from unexpected directions make yuut.

You could say they poked me in the void.

If Yut doesn't get it, he has to marry another man. That's about as soon as I can say from their social standpoint and the marriageable age of the Brewers.

That point of view was completely missing.

That doesn't necessarily make you unhappy, but it's definitely a marriage that doesn't go along with their will. or so, and I know that it's my fault too.

I know, but I'm not so shallow on edge and emotion that I'm thrust away with it.

Neither did Yut, and I couldn't think about it right away.

"Okay. Let's do this, then."

So Larsia leaps away from the wall to the center of the office. Exactly, bravery but the expression is perfect and lively.

The look was delightful, "I've lived for this moment!" and it seems as if he is appealing to the whole body.

"Let's start with your friends?

"Already, my friend... whether or not, that's about all we have to do"

"No, no. First of all, I want you to hang out. Why are you acting like a marriage-or-die when you've been asked to marry?"

"No, I'm not going to die. Even though you will have children..."

After I say it, I realize it's an ominous rhetoric, and I shake my head with a bitter smile.

"I dare you, I'm busy, aren't I? Now that I'm a little calm, I'd like to have a wedding with Zhuyin."

"Isn't that something good there? And then, you're going to appeal a little bit over there. Val and the others, that's all right, right?

"Right. As for the drop, it won't be bad."

Gently nod, not Valtrude, but Arcia accepts Larsia's proposal.

"At the end of the day, you threw..."

That said, I accept Yut as well.

But there was someone who wasn't quite there.

"Or a brave man. Weddings are my first ears?

Zhu Yan rises up, shaking his arms to reveal surprise and confusion.

"That's, well, 'cause this is the first time I've said it"

"Do...?

"If not now, I don't think we can do it."

"... which way are we going to do this?

"Including that, let's talk"

"Well..."

Totally unintentionally struck, Zhu Yan dyes his face and puts his hand on his cheek as if to hide it.

And I said, twisting myself subtly.

"Why don't we do it!

That didn't seem very much like a maiden dialogue that preceded the wedding...... full of motivation.