It's Easy to Take Care of a Live-in Hero!Ch49.1 - Extra 3 – A Meeting of a Family of Seven Years (One)

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Ray (first son)’s point of view. This is the story of the seventh year in the miniature garden. There are two parts. JKGAg5

I soaked my face in cold water, then looked up.

In the mirror, purple eyes were staring at me from the gaps between the towel.

Story translated by Chrysanthemum Garden.

The same eyes as Father.

The same hair as Mom. W6aYZN

The top of my head was a bird’s nest of bed hair. Combing it with my hand, I left the washroom.

As I walked down the corridor lit by the morning sun, my sister who was the closest in age to me jumped onto my shoulder. 

My sister had black eyes, the same as Mom, and beautiful light cocoa fur. Unlike me, she had a squirrel’s body and was very light and nimble.

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Ahh, how cute. Let’s forget how she became huge when she dozed off and kicked me off the bed last night…

I was born between Father, who was the hero of the God race, and Mom, who was from the Human race.

I’d finally turned six years old this year. Other than me as the eldest son, I had three more younger siblings, including Mel. Two younger sisters and one younger brother. 

In this world that Father called “God’s Miniature Garden,” there were no other people apart from our family.  5QpEoJ

A small, peaceful, and beautiful world.

I’d heard the sound of firewood being chopped since early in the morning today as well. 

“Good morning, Father,” I called.

“Ray? Good morning.” Father stopped swinging his ax to greet us. Ln1Uhz

The weather outside was good, and the wind felt nice.

Once I was close enough to Father, Mel moved. Balancing on my shoulder, she scurried up to my head and used it as a platform to jump over to Father. 

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“Mel, you sure are energetic this morning.”

Everyone in our family loved Mel. Wrapping Mel up in both of his hands, Father rubbed her fur as usual.  JsVjLc

Ahh… Father, if you do that…

My uneasiness hit the mark. Mel’s fur stood on end, and she bit down on Father’s thumb until it left a mark, fearless. It seemed painful… But it couldn’t be helped.

Even Mel was a girl. She was two years younger than me, so she was already four years old. At that age, finding a mate wasn’t that strange anymore. It didn’t matter if Father was the one doing it, it was no good to rub her like that. 

“I’m sorry,” Father apologized, but he looked happy.  CRBa6I

This was the usual morning scene. 

“Mom is still sleeping, right? We will take care of Mustard and the other chickens.”

“Thank you. Then I’ll leave it to you two.”

This time, it was my turn to have my head rubbed. yXSExH

Unlike Mel, I liked it when Father did this to me, so I ducked my head in shyness.

Big hand, warm gaze.

Mom told me that I was very similar to Father.

He praised me, happily saying that I had pretty eyes.  ypBXRM

Father often said that Mel was just like Mom.

He told me that even if they looked different in appearance, they were similar.

I thought so too. When I looked at Mom, there were times when I thought, “Ah, cute,” like what I felt with Mel.

I turned to go to the chicken coop, and Mel jumped from Father’s arm back onto my shoulder.  gExfS

After cleaning the aviary and barn, we returned to the kitchen to pick up food for the chickens.

I chose some random vegetable scraps from where they were kept and chopped them up with a small knife. 

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In the middle of that, Mel, who was on my shoulder, bit my ear to get my attention. 

“It hurts, Mel. What’s wrong?” When I raised my head, something moved in the corner of my eye.  tkqHYj