My Daughters Have Regressed

215 – Morumoru Land# 1

215 – Morumoru Land# 1

Mothers about to give birth often had difficulty moving.

However, Brigitte’s condition was good enough to allow her to commute freely.

It was the same with Garot and Salome with Cecily and Hina.

“I feel like there’s no problem, right? “All the children are very healthy.”

Saint Iris visited the mansion and examined the women’s bodies. According to the examination of the saint’s mysterious divine power, both mother and child seemed to be very healthy.

In fact, with the exception of Naru briefly suffering from “Elegy disease,” The mothers have been healthy without catching a single common cold.

That was why it was questionable.

“She’s overdue for Naru to be born, so why isn’t she born?”

Naru’s birthday her her, August 7th, already passed yesterday

Today is August 8th.

Naru was still in Brigitte’s stomach.

Brigitte said she didn’t feel any discomfort and she was extremely relaxed.

Saint Iris also shrugged her shoulders as if she knew nothing about this situation.

“It’s actually like a miracle for a new life to be born into the world. I don’t know why this is happening. Enkidus, can you possibly know?”

In response to the saint’s question, Enkidus placed his finger on Brigitte’s wrist and felt her pulse.

Since Bald Enkidus was a priest and also served as a healer, I thought she might be able to point out the problem.

Enkidus, who had been looking at the pulse for a while, took his hand away and said.

“Miss Naru’s energy is very stable. As Miss Iris said, she is in very good health. There are no problems with both the mother and the fetus.”

There is no problem.

So why wasn’t Naru born on the birthday she should have been?

We all couldn’t help but feel a little worried.

Brigitte said.

“I heard that the nuns of the order can induce childbirth. Shouldn’t she give birth to Naru quickly? What should I do if Naru’s health deteriorates if she continues to be in the stomach like this?”

Is she planning to receive help from a saint?

Then Tywin said.

“Naru’s birthday is delayed… Could it be because of this drug “Tywinlenol”? “Isn’t it because Naru, who was originally born early due to illness, cured her illness quickly, allowing her to be born on the date she was supposed to be born?”

She was born on the date she was supposed to be born?

What does this mean?

Then Brigitte spoke as if she had realized something.

“So, Naru’s her original birthday her August 7th, was brought forward early due to illness, and in fact, the date when a healthy Naru should have been born was a little later—is that right? “

Something sparkled in Brigitte’s words, too.

I asked Sifnoi, who was watching us with wide eyes around us.

“Sifnoi, didn’t you say that nymphs know a lot about constellations?”

“Is that really the case… ! However, that Sifnoi majored in the Dokdo method of reading the forest rather than astronomy, which is learning the constellations… The talent for reading constellations is not that great… !”

“Then who is the nymph who is good at reading constellations?”

“Mmm, that Sifnoi has a tight hold on the seven nymphs living in Phrygia… ! Nearby, there is a stream nymph named Halaris living in the same number 5… !”

Halaris was a name I knew.

There was once a civil servant who lived in number 5, and his wife was a nymph from the stream.

The nymphs in the stream were grown as nymphs grew older and were very mature and noble nymphs.

Sifnoi must have realized my intention and summoned Halaris, the nymph of the stream, to the mansion.

The nymph Halaris was very happy to see us.

“Hello to Demiurge Judas and his wives. “Is this the first time since I saw you during New Year’s cleaning?”

We often met with our neighbor at number 5, Halaris.

We even invited people to this big mansion and had a party.

So, we were quite close friends.

I asked Halaris, the nymph of the stream.

“Are you familiar with the constellations?”

“It’s not something I can brag about to God, ho ho ho. “My husband’s hobby is looking at the sky through an astronomical telescope, so I also have a bit of a knack for constellations.”

“Let’s see… Tywin, you told Naaru’s birthday in the form of a constellation back then, right? Back when I was working as a fortune teller at number 61.”

The reason Tywin and I became close was because I met Tywin while he was working as an illegal fortune teller at Number 61.

At that time, I asked Tywin about Naru’s birthday, and Tywin muttered something like a strange Zen question.

Tywin asked, “Goddess Ephaar’s prophecy?” And he got lost in thought.

It’s been quite a while since now, so I was wondering what if I’d forgotten, but since Tywin was currently a girl who shined in the S-class of the Princess Calendar, her memory was good.

“Ephaar, the star-watcher, says—Your daughter Naru is the daughter of the all-ravaging lion. She is her virgin child playing in the grass. It is said that two stars that cannot meet each other travel on the same path and that blessings be with the new divinity that shines.”

Indeed!

I remembered hearing such strange and suspicious words.

The lion’s daughter.

The virgin’s child.

At these words, the stream nymph Halaris looked very serious, and she asked, “Is there by any chance a celestial map?”

When you say a celestial chart, does it mean a map of the stars in the sky?

Fortunately, Salome had it.

Churrrr-.

A large, widely spread celestial map.

It was not just a simple map, but was made with sophisticated machinery, allowing one to observe the movements of the constellations in various ways according to the change in date 365 days a year.

“Salome, that looks like a very valuable astronomical chart. Where did you get it?”

Brigitte opened her small eyes and asked.

Soon Salome let her snort.

“Don’t ask.”

I see.

Anyway, as we were watching, Halaris pointed to a star.

“The constellation gathered around that brightly shining star is the constellation of Leo. And next to it, shining beautifully, is Virgo. The point where these two intersect—.”

Grumble, rumble-.

As I started manipulating the date, constellations began moving around on the small map.

After January, February, and March, Leo appeared in July.

Halaris continued to move her hand slowly, twirling something that looked like a button.

Grumble, rumble-.

And as Leo was fading away and her Virgo was emerging together, Halaris’ hand stood still.

“The day the Virgin rides on the back of her lion. “It’s this day.”

Halaris pointed to something with her finger.

August 23rd.

It was midnight on the day when Leo changed to Virgo.

“… According to the original plan, Naru’s birthday should have been midnight on August 23rd.”

Brigitte trembled as if she had a great realization and shock.

Not only Brigitte but all of us were a little shocked.

It’s August 23rd.

Because it was 15 days later than the original scheduled date of August 7th.

Everyone is probably thinking the same thing right now.

Is it really okay?

This is because the more variables there are for Naru, the higher the chance that the child will be different from the Naru we knew.

It will receive affection in its own way… Still, I couldn’t help but feel a little anxious and disappointed.

“There is a way to check whether Naru is really okay or not.”

Zek-.

Then Tywin put his hand his into his shadow his his his.

Then he took out the anvil her her and held it in her arms her.

━Gyuiing.

“All the children are Morumoru’s friends. So, whenever I dream, I can go to “Morumoru Land.” Being in your stomach is like a long sleep. Children are more likely to be in “Morumoru Land.”

Tywin’s explanation was fascinating and strange.

What is “Morumoru Land”?

Every time children dream, they head to “Morumoru Land.”

Suddenly, I thought of Steg Maia, the otherworldly land where the Grand Duke resides. The Demiurges each had their own territory based on their own power as an otherworldly territory.

Perhaps Morumoru also had something like that, and that was Morumoru Land—Momoran for short.

“I will go there.”

Tywin spoke calmly but as if he had made a firm decision.

In other words, it was a story about Tywin going to Morumoru Land and meeting the three sisters who might be there.

I couldn’t believe it because it was more absurd than I thought and seemed like a child’s imagination, but Tywin was never a child who would bluff or tell nonsense.

# # #

“So… How do I get to that place called Morumoru Land?”

Brigitte asked Tywin.

First of all, she prepared the milk and cookies with chocolate chips that Tywin had asked her to prepare, but she didn’t understand how she could get to Moru Moru Land with something like this.

“First of all, Morumoru has to be in a good mood.”

Tywin gave Morumoru some warmed milk and chocolate chips. Moru Moru ate all of her snacks as if he was very hungry.

Sseukseu-.

Tywin continued to stroke Morumoru’s soft body with his hands.

Then, as if she was in a good mood, Moru jumped on her bed and rolled her body up.

“If you use Anvil Anvil as your pillow, you can go to Anvil Anvil Land in her dreams. It’s a place I’ve never been to before because it’s a lot busier than I thought…”

Flap-.

Tywin unfolded the blanket and got into it.

Then she lay down, using the anvil as a pillow.

Anvil The anvil was soft and warm, making it a good pillow for her. I often took Naru’s anvil and used it as her pillow to sleep with.

Then, it was very funny to see Naru pull my arm her her and say, “Give back Naru’s anvil!”

So it was questionable.

“Even though I sleep on Morumoru, I have never been to Morumoru Land?”

“It’s a place where only children who are Morumoru’s friends can go.”

I see.

There were restrictions on entry.

Slurp-.

Tywin closed his big eyes.

Close your eyes quietly and go to dreamland… He must be planning to leave for Momoran, a literal dreamland.

It was after 5 or 10 minutes.

“I can’t do that. “I can’t sleep.”

Slurp-.

Tywin opened his eyes again.

Well, it was strange to be able to fall asleep while so many adults were watching.

At that time, Sifnoi intervened.

“It’s good to sing a lullaby… ! Our nymphs are friends of the little ladies Kore… ! It means singing a lullaby to little girls when they have trouble falling asleep… !”

Truly a lullaby.

Sifnoi’s performance today was amazing.

When thinking about raising the guy’s hourly wage a little more, Brigitte looked at Salome and Garrot’s faces.

It was probably a signal to sing a lullaby.

One, two-.

Soon, the women who beat the beat opened their small lips.

“Hush, hush-.”

“When mom goes to pick ghouls in the nightshade—.”

“Sleep well, my baby.”

It was a terrible dissonance.

Tywin also frowned.

Soon Brigitte shouted.

“If it’s a lullaby, it’s definitely not a lullaby, right? And what do you mean, going to pick ghouls in the nightshade? How can a child sleep after listening to a song like that? It’s scary!”

Garot blushed.

And then “… “We hunters all sing these songs as lullabies.”

It was a strange story.

Salome, who was listening to the story, spoke.

“Unify with Brahms’ lullaby.”

Opinions are rarely unified.

It was like that originally.

“I…”

Tywin looked at me as the women made noise.

And then he said, “Just that…” ” “It’s enough to pat her on the head,” She said proudly, though she seemed a little embarrassed.

I gently patted Tywin’s head.

Then Tywin closed her eyes and she let out a slow, steady breathing sound.