I Am No King's

Epilogue 9 – Successor

Hi Tasha, hi everyone. Long time no see. Sorry, I'm relatively rarely here. Whereas, back then, I came every day, then down to once a week, then once a month. Now, maybe I only come once every two or three months.

No. gabe. I'm not busy working. The position as head of intelligence has given me more than enough salary and benefits. Plus Ease, in collaboration with AmiAmi Corporation, became a multi-national franchise. Not to mention the money sent by Agade even though I said no need. I no longer need to work to make money. Bored, I began to work assembling antique sales again.

My main activity, right now, is taking care of the kids. Emir works as an instructor at the intelligence school. Inanna did her job as a researcher at the university. Rina ... She's the Queen, there's always work for her. In the past, my three wives were unemployed. Conditions have really changed.

Ah, then, for the children of Sargon orphanage .. To be honest, I was confused as to how the story was. According to Lacuna, the majority of Sargon's orphanage children have the potential to become upper-class mercenaries, like Mulisu or me. His real name is Melinda. Considering Mulisu is also the output of Sargon orphanage, I think this is related to the education of Sargon orphanage. Those of you who don't put control first seem to be an important factor.

So, now, some of them become mercenaries, some lead normal lives. I'm honestly confused. They are not children anymore, they can determine the future. But on the other hand, I was worried too. Countless times have I warned them to be careful, especially since the events of Maul and Hanna. Well, at this point, I can just give up and pray.

"Dad, let's get sleepy."

"A little while, baby."

A soft voice emerged from the figure who had been holding my pants. I humbled myself and carried this red-haired girl, Mari.

It's Mari. You remember, don't you, Tasha? Last time he came with me was probably a year ago. Yes, he's the Emir's second son. Currently, I already have 6 children, Clara, Rian, Mari, Rimu, Mita, and Lula. Of the six, 4 incompetent children. Only Rian and Mita have control like her mother, silica.

And, yes, my right hand is still half paralyzed, from the elbow down. In fact, lately, it feels like my hands are getting harder to move. If this is the case, it is only a matter of time before the right elbow down completely paralyzed. Don't ask about fingers. I haven't been able to move it in weeks. Haha.

Well, in my opinion, this is a small price I have to pay for Rina. Lina was often moody and threw away her gaze when she saw my right hand. Honestly, I was sad when I saw her feeling guilty.

Ah, yes, Tasha, others. Let's start sleeping. I'll come back if I have time.

　

　

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"Thank you, Ibla."

"Together, Gin."

Even though my right hand is half paralyzed, I can still drive a car. However, Ibla and the other Agade members insisted on dropping me off and picking me up if I wanted to leave. Normally, there are agents on guard around the house. Ibla and Ninmar just got home. When I saw I was going on a pilgrimage, Ibla immediately drove me.

Having 6 children, I decided to expand the house. In comparison, my house is 3 times larger than the previous one. This residential area was no longer empty like it was during the war, but it was already full. However, the ones living in this settlement were not normal people. The people living in this complex were military, intelligence, or members of the Four Pillars organization. Because of this, the frequency of meeting people from work environments is relatively high.

"Lho, Gin, you just got home? From where?"

When I got to the door, I stopped and turned around. Behind the fence are Inanna and Rina who get off the car with Clara, Rimu, and Lula. Of course they did not come by taxi. There is already a special car operated by the Kingdom of Bana'an to pick up Rina every week.

"Hi Inanna. I decided to go to Tasha's grave. Long time no visit."

"Ah, so is it." Inanna responded lightly.

"Clara baby, please open the door."

"Good ma'am!"

Clara answered excitedly and ran to the door. However, before Clara could touch the handle, the door was already open from the inside.

"Ah, it's true that I'm home."

"Rian! Why are you opening the door! I was gonna open the door for you, you know!"

"Eh?"

Clara was annoyed when she saw the red-haired boy smoldering before her, Rian. Although her hair gave off a fierce impression, Rian was relatively soft in front of people, like me. So, it is unlikely that he will fight back when his brother or sister is angry.

"Have, have, don't fight."

I'm trying to break up Clara and Rian. Yeah, trying. I can only calm them with words. My hands are full to hold Mari.

"Here you go, let's go in."

"Hmmm!" Clara ignored Rian and walked in front of me.

Besides Mari, Clara is also relatively sticky to me. However, he still prefers his mother.

"Emir, we're home!"

"Welcome!"

When entering, the fragrant smell of spices and dishes that had been smelled from the outside became very strong. Unlike the past, now, the Emir can cook skillfully. In this house, only I can't cook anymore due to my half-paralysed hands.

"To get home, have you arrived?" Let's get up and wipe our eyes.

"Yes, come on, we're home."

"Pick up..."

Let's go back to sleep. Hahaha, I don't know if Mari is too comfortable in my arms or if she's sleepy. At that moment, the brown-haired little girl, Mita, came.

"Sister Clara, Rian's sister, I'm asking you to open the window so that the scent doesn't collect in the house."

"Good!"

"You don't ambush anymore, Rian!"

I could only smile wryly looking at Clara who was a bit fierce with Rian. Haha. I was curious Clara went down the domineering nature of who remembers me and Rina as equally passive. Aye right?

On the other hand, I saw the figure of a little Mita who was grinning. Again, I can only smile wryly at my son's behavior.

"Mita! Is the window open?"

"It's mom!"

Mita ran into the kitchen with a frenzied face, showing no guilt.

Rina commented, "and, even little Lugalgin ran into the kitchen as if there was nothing wrong with what he was doing."

Mita, compared to the others, is the most similar to me in terms of nature. He likes to encourage others. This is evidenced by the cries of the Emir who just. I'll bet the Emir just asked Mita for help. Then, Mita asks Clara and Rian for help. Though he was 5 years old, but his behavior was drastically different from the same age Rimu.

"Ah, yes, Rina. Later tonight please put the kids to bed sooner. There's a guest for you."

"Guests?"