Chapter 178: Günther Graceful Daily Life ①
Translated by AmaLynne
Günther Ignatz’s day begins with greeting the portraits of Ulrike Scheidt Walker and Samuel Scheidt.
“My Ulrike, Sam, ah, you both are beautiful today.”
From morning, a deviant expression graces his face as he rubs his cheeks against the undergarments borrowed from the Count Walker house—Ur and Sam’s personal belongings.
“Phew, with this, I feel like I can do my best today too.”
If Sam were here, he would have unleashed magic without holding back.
In reality, this man maintains a calm demeanor even after being attacked multiple times.
In a sense, Sam wonders if Günther might be the strongest wizard in the Sky Kingdom.
He stands before the full-length mirror, flashing a smile and discarding his sleepwear.
Günther, now completely naked, proceeds to a task of significant importance—choosing his underwear.
He selects something alluring, ensuring that he appears captivating even if Sam happens to see him.
“Hehehe, now that Lise is pregnant, it’s probably my turn to be with her tonight. Stella-sama, Hualian-sama, and Mizuki-sama are also there, but I have my turn in line.”
Despite being slapped away in lingerie just the other day in Sam’s bed, this man seems entirely unfazed.
“As long as Sam can take on Ur’s form, there’s the possibility of making him my wife—no, that’s a magical ritual, it’s not Sam’s form, it’s Ur’s. Loving Sam in that form is different. I, for some reason, ended up being drawn to Ur’s appearance. Sam can be quite naughty. I’ll have to punish him thoroughly.”
Recalling the recent duel between Sword Saint Amemiya Kurando and Sam, he can’t help but feel his emotions surge.
During that fight, Sam took on Ur’s appearance.
By using her magic power, he temporarily assumed Ur’s form and displayed an astounding level of power, several times greater than Ur’s.
Honestly, Günther was amazed.
He thought he might climax.
As a wizard and as a man, he can only respect Sam and submit to his deep love.
He reflects on whether he could love Ur as much as Sam does—it was a battle that made him ponder.
“Phew. Can’t get carried away. I’ve become a little disheartened. If I’m not smiling, dear Ur might become sad.”
He dons his favorite translucent underwear, then puts on a white shirt and a suit.
He checks in the mirror to ensure his attire is in order.
Right on cue, almost as if timed perfectly, there’s a knock on his door.
“Good morning, young master Günther. You seem to be in good spirits today.”
“Good morning, Annabel. You also appear to be in good spirits?”
The person who appears is a well-built middle-aged maid.
Her name is Annabel, and she has been serving Günther as a personal maid since his childhood.
For him, she’s an important person almost like family.
“Yes, my grandchild was born yesterday.”
“That’s wonderful news. Come to think of it, the due date was around now, wasn’t it? Are both the mother and child well?”
“They’re both very well. It’s thanks to young master Günther’s arrangements that my daughter could give birth at the estate.”
“That’s great. And the gender of the child?”
“It’s a boy. He was mischievous from birth.”
“It’s good that he’s healthy. I would have liked to be present at the birth, but I’ve been quite busy lately. I apologize. I’d like to send a modest gift to celebrate later.”
“You need not go to such lengths, young master. You’ve been kind to us all this time. If you continue, you might incur divine retribution.”
“If it’s Annabel’s grandchild, then to me, it’s as good as family.”
“Thank you very much.”
Günther smiled warmly at Annabel.
He had received a lot of help from her.
Ur also liked Annabel.
Ur often visited to enjoy the sweets she made, and that had become one of Günther’s cherished memories.
As Günther chatted with Annabel, they moved to the dining hall.
While meals are often had at the Walker Count’s house, when he’s home, Günther prefers to dine with his parents.
Recently, there’s been some nagging, but family time is precious.
“Good morning, Father, Mother.”
“Indeed.”
“Good morning, Günther.”
In the dining hall, his father, Logan, and his mother, Isabella, were already there.
Logan, in his mid-fifties, has graying hair brushed back.
He serves as an advisor to King Clyde of the Sky Kingdom, and his days are busy traveling to the royal palace.
As the Duke’s head of the family, he’s also quite busy, but he makes an effort to appear at the breakfast table.
Isabella, in her forties, is younger than her husband.
Despite the age difference, they have a harmonious relationship.
She lets her blonde hair flow like Günther’s, adorned with a hairpiece.
Once King Clyde’s younger sister, she’s a gentle person who always wears a smile.
“Oh? Both of you seem to be in good spirits today. Did you have a new little sibling for me?”
“Don’t talk nonsense. Just sit down.”
“Yes, yes.”
Logan, who usually wears a troubled expression, appears to be in an unusually good mood.
Isabella’s smile, though always present, seems even brighter today.
As Günther takes his seat, Annabel brings in tea.
He thanks her and takes a sip to moisten his throat.
“So, was there something you wanted to discuss?”
“Something wonderful has happened.”
“It’s something that would make Günther happy.”
“Me? Could it be that Sam and the wedding date have been decided?”
“You will be attending a matchmaking meeting.”
“Sorry, Father, my hearing is a bit off in the morning. Could you please repeat that?”
“You will be attending a matchmaking meeting!”
“A kind and wonderful young lady. She’s only twelve, still quite young, but the other party is quite fond of you. I thought it was a good opportunity, so I agreed on your behalf.”
Günther felt dizzy at his parents’ astonishing words.
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