CH 73.1

In the summer, when the wind was blowing hot and babies were crying, Torquiva was about to be reborn with a roar.

People are constantly coming and going from the huge meat factory, which has been expanded and expanded over again and the road leading from the factory to the outside to the city is congested with carriages carrying products to be shipped.

This all started after the army garrison near Torquiva decided to officially introduce our products.

The fresh, refrigerated peony meat and the sickly sausages kneaded with four kinds of herbs that are shipped on the same day they arrived at our factories, seem to have caught the stomachs of the soldiers and the volume of deliveries is increasing every day.

There are other sales channels for the meat but the military will no doubt continue to be our biggest customer.

But, well, it doesn’t matter.

Let’s leave it all to Chicken to take care of.

I’ve been too busy raising my children this summer.

「Hogya…….hogyaaaaaa!!!」

「Fuyu……fueeeeee!!!」

「What’s wrong〜? Your diapers are…not wet so you need boobies〜…..you just drank. I guess it’s because it’s too hot〜」

Noa, the eldest son, the older brother in the cradle, began to cry and the eldest daughter and younger sister, Lacus, began to cry too as if in sympathy with him.

The twins are a strange pair and for some reason, their hunger, peeing, pooping, and crying are all exactly at the same time.

It’s hard to say whether they are communicating with each other or whether they simply caught up with what the older brother or the younger sister was doing next door.

Granma Mion, who is carrying the small flying dragon Torf on her head, is glancing at me as if she wants to take care of them. It’s a good thing that she lets me take care of them when I’m at home.

「I thought you were going to show your face at the Schenkers today?」

While I was fanning the crying twins with a fan, Laura-san, who was having a drink, came back.

Her long hair was pulled back in a chignon and she was wearing a special shirt where she could open her chest for breastfeeding anytime.

She must be tired from feeding them from morning to evening but she did not show any slightest sign of fatigue.

I knew military men were built differently.

「I’ll go, I’ll go but I thought maybe I could do so later.」

「It’s almost noon. It’s time for Noah and Lacus to take a nap.」

「Right」

Unlike Laura-san, who was on maternity leave, I had to work during the week and couldn’t stay home.

Couldn’t you let me stay with them a little longer?

However, Laura-san unceremoniously picked the twins up and retreated to her bedroom.

I staggered off to the headquarters of the Magical Schenker Group, which I own.

「Chicken-dono, the formatting here is a little different. Also, the wording in this part is a little less elegant. Please refer to the section on season’s greetings in the book I gave you the other day.」

「No but, this document is an internal communication so……」

「Being a document for internal or external purposes might be published or displayed. It will be to late when to change it by then.」

「Haa….」

As soon as I arrived at the Schenker headquarters, I came across a disgusting scene where Chicken was being stuffed by an old education officer.

The old man, Lenard, a former baron’s retainer who came to our house the other day, is a passionate teacher who began training the prospective retainer, Chicken, on the day he recovered from his illness.

It’s not like he’s being too hard on her but seeing someone being lectured makes me feel uncomfortable.

「Ah, Lenard, can I borrow Chicken?」

「Ah, Sawadi-sama, you are here. Of course you can.」

The old man bowed neatly and walked out of the room, looking energetic in contrast to the wrecked old man the other day.

There were many old people who were recruited aside from Lenard but for some reason, all the old guys became powerful after treatment. I don’t know why though.