Chapter 437 – Retribution! (Part 3) – FFF-CLASS TRASHERO – Light Novel
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Chapter 437 – Retribution! (Part 3)
This is a small town of 3,000 people, where my pathetic grandfather, my loving mother, and my little sister Selvenus and I live.
My grandfather often said that the population does not grow at all from -the low fertility and high mortality of the weak race of elves.
But now what?
Something strange was happening.
Just look at the conversation between the grandfather and the secretary…
– Mayor Elfheim, recently the number of pregnant women is growing rapidly.
– Hmm…
– For a while we considered it an accident, but this phenomenon cannot be ignored anymore.
– Right…
The population of our town, which was 3,000 people, has exceeded 10,000 in recent years.
Because of newcomers?
No.
Due to the spike in fertility, these new inhabitants were young elves.
– Unknown reason.
– Even though you are also a part of this phenomenon? I know you applied for parental leave…
– I don’t know the reason. I have mixed blood, so I will not come up with the best example.
– Hmm… if we could find out the reason, we could solve the long-standing problem of our people. But I don’t even know where to start.
Grandfather, who was always confident in himself, as if he knew everything in the world, thoughtfully scratched his head.
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I’m also very curious as to why this is happening.
『A wealthy mountain god rejoices at a large number of newborn babies』
『A certain careless god praised the level of fertility』
『Some hasty demonic god supports a hasty pairing』
『A certain divine fanatic predicts a golden age』
…also these the gods began to appear several years ago.
『Some innocent goddess thanks everyone』
『A certain god gives everyone warm popcorn with a taste of friendship』
And only my sister and I knew about the presence of those who called themselves gods.
But I am sure of one thing.
From the moment they started to appear, things started to change.
– Mollan ♪ Mollan ♬ Mollan ~ ♪
-…
And Selvenus is now permanent hums this weird song.
I tried to tell her to stop, but I soon realized that I started humming it myself.
I don’t know why, but it’s addictive!
– Mayor, it’s time for you to act!
– Okay. Your application for parental leave cannot be postponed any longer.
– I’m not talking about that!
-…
– Elfheim Kan Lanuwerk. Our father. Eternal sky. Everyone is looking forward to your action. The return of the great Elven King.
The secretary knelt.
While it must have been awkward to do with a baby in her belly, she, without hesitation, sprawled on the cold floor.
I don’t understand.
Is grandfather, who sat by the window every day and watched the breasts of women of the human race passing by, really so great?
Grandfather replied calmly:
– I’m not as great as you think.
– It’s impossible. Usually you look like you are disappointed with your people, but we all know that this is just a pretense!
– Well…
This not pretense, it’s true.
But the secretary seemed to sincerely believe in her words.
– King of the Elves Elfheim! Please lead us! Neighboring countries that tried to put pressure on us have already fallen. It’s time to rise again! This is not only my opinion. Tribal leaders, city mayors, village chiefs, and other group leaders scattered across the festival planet are eagerly awaiting your return! Here is a list of supporters. Please take a look.
The secretary, who has always behaved modestly, is now more decisive.
which she recently applied for, she decided to take the initiative for a great cause.
The bored grandfather suddenly became serious.
Then he suddenly turned to us, stroking our hair:
– I am retiring. I am glad that I became the grandfather of two lovely granddaughters. I am too old to lead my people. It’s time to make way for young talents fit for the new era.
– How so? No one can replace Mr. Elfheim!
– Whether you admit it or not, I’ve already made my decision.
He is not greedy for power and fame, which makes him the perfect king.
But I would say that this is a delusion.
It seems that many people misunderstand the true nature of my grandfather.
– Neighboring countries that put pressure on our people died one after another. What elf could accomplish such a feat? This would have been impossible without His Majesty Elfheim!
– They have brought themselves to this state.
– No. There is no point in being shy for Your Majesty. Although there is no clear evidence, these countries were destroyed one after another immediately after they began to show interest in Selenis and Selvenus. Mr. Elfheim is the only one who had a motive and who could secretly do something like that.
– Hmm! It’s just a coincidence.
– Even if you keep pretending to be innocent, no elf will believe it. You are our greatest king.
Hmm…her words ring true.
Has he really always pretended to be planning something big…
Suddenly I respect him a little more.
『Some innocent goddess admires such perfect camouflage』
『Some hasty demonic god makes fun of her for being naive』
『Some innocent goddess crying』
『A certain death god sprayed red pepper』
『A hasty demonic god screams and rolling on the floor 』
This is chaos!
But is it true? I thought it was the handiwork of some gods…
『A certain divine administrator agrees』
『A certain careless god praised the perfect camouflage』
…
It looks like they have nothing to do with it.
Did your grandfather do it?
Grandfather, who denied it to the very end, changed his attitude only when he heard the secretary’s proposal.
– If so…to strengthen the royal power, one of the two granddaughters will become the bride of the new King of the Elves…
– Nonsense!
Grandfather, who immediately got angry, hugged us, as if protecting us.
And said:
– I Let’s create the most powerful country, and then no one will dare to covet my granddaughters!
Is it that easy?
He himself said that there are many strong people in this world who go beyond common sense …
『Some innocent goddess clenched her fists, encouraging this statement 』
Does this make sense? Selvey, do you think…
– Mollan ♪ Mollan ♬ Mollan ~ ♪
-…
Now I’m not sure of anything. Mollan…
***
The “Empire” grew at an incredible pace, like a snowball, engulfing neighboring countries.
– Awesome! Grandpa prepared in advance!
A number of phenomena that would otherwise have been impossible happened one after another.
The tyrant who seemed invincible died of disease.
A riot has broken out in a village that adheres to local beliefs.
The oracles predicted a flood that would sweep away temples across the continent.
The list is endless.
When did my grandfather start preparing to take over neighboring countries?
He smiled silly all day and prepared behind our back?
I began to respect more him.
Others seem to agree.
– Long live the third Elven King!
– Glory to His Majesty Elfheim!
– Our great father!
– Glory!
– Elfheim! Forever!
People always praised their grandfather.
It was not so noticeable then, but as the town turned into an empire, everyone began to chant the name of my grandfather.
My grandfather is really great! Mollan!
– This is too…
But grandfather looked upset.
My mother, who saw this, said:
– I’m not saying that you are not capable, but I think you were just lucky.
– Hmph! My daughter is with small breasts. It saddens me to hear that you consider your happy marriage to be mere luck.
– I didn’t say that!
Whenever he mentioned our father as Mom immediately weakened.
A father whose face I did not know.
But his shadow was always there.
Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!
Earth, fire, wind, water, soul!
The spirits that dad gave us as bodyguards are always with us.
And the school staff regularly check the safety of our family and provide us with various privileges.
As the territory of the empire grew and young elves were born, our people became more influential.
And once my grandfather spoke to the people:
– All these feats belong to my daughter Elkaterina and her two granddaughters, who inherited the blood of the great Hero! Selenis, Selvenus. My dear compatriots, please continue to love these two blessed children!
– Hurray!
– Of course!
I don’t know what my grandfather was thinking when he said this, but a lot has been expected of us since then.
It’s not that great…
『Some innocent goddess cheering you on』
『A certain divine administrator is rooting for you』
『A certain careless god is applauding』
『A certain god is cheering for you』
Thank you all!
Thus, the land where elves could live comfortably expanded day by day.
However, as the territory expanded, crises came with them.
– Gra-ah!
A pitch black giant dragon that hates angels descended from heaven.
It was Noebius.
The black dragon who owned this planet in the distant past, carelessly sprawled in the courtyard of our house.
We did not pay attention to this until one incident…
– Mom! Where has mullan gone?
– Is this soft slime? I think I saw him in the yard.
– I hope he’s okay…
Mullan.
This is a favorite slime that my sister and I hold very dear.
We diligently circled the dragon in search of Mullan.
– Mullan!
– Mullan! Where are you?
However much we looked for him, the mullan was nowhere to be found.
When we almost gave up, we witnessed a terrible sight.
Noebius, who was resting in the courtyard of our house, got up from his seat and flew away…
And at the place where he lay there was a completely flattened slime that had lost its shape.
No…
– Sister! He’s alive!
– Thank God, Mullan!
Because he was soft, Mullan was not injured and again found himself in our arms…
But this could not continue.
– I will not forgive him!
– Me too!
『Some innocent goddess totally agrees』
Selvenus and I went in search of the evil Black Dragon without the knowledge of our grandfather and mother.
– Gra-ah-ah-ah?
– Retribution!
– Retribution!
I wanted to lightly hit him with a pillow.
A black dragon of this size will probably only grin at such an attempt, but we still wanted revenge.
Bad dragon! Laugh if you want!
– Gra-ah-ah-ah ?!
– Hmm?
– Huh?
The terrifying black dragon Noebius was instantly crushed.
『Some innocent goddess is happy』
『Some frightened dragon god is drenched in cold sweat』
It’s embarrassing.
Mom scolded us for doing something dangerous, and grandpa was laughing and dancing merrily.
– Ha ha! The blood of the great Hero flows in you! Selenis, Selvenus! Just trust the old man. All elves on the planet Festival will whisper your names!
Rumors that my sister and I defeated the black dragon Noebius spread throughout the continent in just one day.
Many countries voluntarily submitted to the Empire and we became empresses, and our grandfather became regent.
But our daily life has not changed at all.
Until a certain day.
– Hello.
A man with the same smile as ours came to visit us without warning.
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