Side: Shera

A lot has happened, and the season is about to change. The trees have already changed their color, and their leaves are dyed red.

It has been two months now since I married Yuki-san.

Watching my husband work so hard every day inspires me deeply.

Unlike when I was in Galtz, I’m now free to use my abilities and surrounded by good companions who support me.

Every day is fun. Of course, we still face problems, but my husband always manages to solve them peacefully.

As his wives, we all understand his goal and do our best to support him.

And today is just another scene from our ordinary days.

"It's getting a little cold, isn't it?"

Asurin, who's wearing a long-sleeved shirt, says that.

This girl is not only my fellow wife but also a good friend of mine.

"I agree. It's already autumn, after all."

"Autumn?"

"It's what we call this season."

"Ah, un, Onii-chan also taught me that. Hee... so this is autumn, huh~"

Saying that, she looked at the red-dyed trees.

In those casual words from Asurin, I can't help but feel sad when I think about how miserable her life used to be.

I've also heard that Filia, Labiris, and most of the other wives were once sl*ves.

Honestly, after seeing it with my own eyes, I think the system of sl*very should be completely eradicated from this world.

Asurin, who now smiles beside me, once wore a collar, was treated like an animal, oppressed, and sold like property. When I heard that story, I was so angry that my blood boiled. I thought I already knew everything about sl*ves, but my knowledge was only superficial. After learning what Asurin and Filia went through, I know that if I saw a sl*ve trader now... I might not be able to stop myself from taking down one.

...But now, their talents are blooming thanks to Yuki-san.

Education has shown that anyone can reach a certain standard if properly taught.

As Yuki-san says, people shouldn't be used as sl*ves — not only is it a loss for the country, but as human beings, it's something that should never be done!

But reality is cruel. Sl*ves are forced into high-mortality jobs like mining and are used as a source of profit.

It's tragic, but most nations couldn't function without relying on sl*very.

It's frustrating, but we'll change this continent little by little, following Yuki-san's plan.

For that, Weed must accept as many sl*ves as possible and make people realize their true value!

"——ra-chan, Shera-chan."

"Ah... is something wrong, Asurin?"

"It's about time for Onii-chan to come home, so let's go back?"

"Mu. It's already that time, huh?"

Saying that, we walked down the road toward home while holding hands.

We're still inside the dungeon, so our safety is guaranteed.

Kirue was reassured by that and let me do as I pleased, so today I was out walking with Asurin — just the two of us.

Filia is busy practicing blacksmithing, while Labiris is supervising. I usually help Ellis, but today I'm taking a break and relaxing.

Someday, I'll do my best to save this continent together with them.

"Oh, welcome back, you two."

The one who greeted us was Yuki-san — a Dungeon Master and a hero chosen by God.

I'm supposed to address him as "Yuki-sama", but he insists that I treat him normally, since I'm also part of his family.

Yuki-san came from another world — one said to be special — and was summoned to this continent as a Dungeon Master by a God's request.

However, the messenger of that God is a bit... no, she really is that God...

"Today we're having pasta. I'll make a variety of dishes, so please look forward to it."

"Onii-chan, let me help!" (Asurin)

"Allow me to help too!" (Shera)

I love cooking. However, the food culture of this continent is probably inferior compared to Yuki-san's world.

According to him, he wasn't particularly skilled at cooking, but since we always enjoy his food, he keeps preparing all kinds of dishes for us.

Normally, someone of noble status like Yuki-san wouldn't cook himself. However, he says that doing things with our own hands helps us learn and grow, so we can reach our next goal.

That mindset made me want to see things from different perspectives too. By doing various things, we can connect with a wider range of people.

After coming to Weed, I've experienced so many new things — playing with friends at school, cooking and shopping for myself — all for the first time. People can learn and grow through these experiences.

I'm deeply moved by Yuki's attitude of putting ideals into practice. This must be the path for a new generation — and the light for the future.

"Oh, Shera-sama, Asurin-sama. Welcome home."

"We're home, Kirue."

"We're home, Kirue-neechan."

In the kitchen, Kirue is helping Yuki-san.

Kirue is my maid — but also a wife of our husband, Yuki-san.

She's afraid that being in the same position as me might cause political trouble for Galtz, so she remains as a concubine.

Even during the wedding ceremony, she didn't wear a dress and stayed behind the scenes.

But once we got home, I made her wear the wedding dress — even though she protested! In the end, she was happy and cried. Really, she should be more honest...

"How was your day?" (Kirue)

"Yes. I learned a lot today." (Shera)

"That's wonderful."

Both Kirue and I smile at each other.

"Well then, you two who came to help—wash your hands properly first, okay?"

""Yes!""

As Yuki-san instructed, I washed my hands with soap and began helping.

"Yuki-sama is handling the sauce, so our job is to cut the meat and vegetables. Is that okay? Do you remember what I told you before?"

"Yes! I'll use cat's paw grip!"

"That's right, Asurin-sama. That reduces the risk of cutting your fingers."

"Cut round things in half first, then cut again."

"Exactly, Shera-sama. Round ingredients are unstable, so cut them in half once to steady them before slicing."

""Lastly, if you get injured, don't hide it.""

"That's right. Even small cuts can get worse if ignored. Tell me immediately so I can treat you."

We listened carefully to Kirue's advice.

I couldn't do much at first, but now I can peel potatoes properly.

They say such tasks are for the lower class, but doing it yourself can be fun — especially when someone enjoys the food you make.

I understand Yuki-san's feelings very well.

"Thanks for waiting, everyone. Today, we have several pasta dishes!"

With Yuki-san, Asurin, and Kirue, I carried the food to the table.

Colorful pasta dishes lined up before us.

"Uwaa, this never ceases to amaze me! I thought pasta was only good with tomato sauce!" (Lutz)

"That's right. Even if you mix it, it's usually just vegetables." (Ellis)

"Ara. This one's spicy—and delicious." (Seraria)

"...Spicy is my enemy. I won't eat that." (Labiris)

"Look at this one—it's soaked in soup! I've never seen that before." (Riel)

"This mushroom smells amazing! Was it fried in butter?" (Tori)

Fufufu~ How is it? Is everyone enjoying it?

I helped make most of these pasta dishes, you know!

"Amazing, Asurin, Shera! It's delicious desu!"

"...Un, it's really good. Thank you both."

Seeing the smiles of Filia and Labiris, I sat down beside them.

"This one was made by Shera-chan!" (Asurin)

"Asurin helped too, you know." (Shera)

And that's how another peaceful day came to an end.

We can't simply wish for these days to last forever — we must make them last.

Let's eliminate all the problems—the Rankus issue, the Demon King threat, and everything else—

That is my current goal.