A few days later.
"Father, I have a request."
"Hm? What is it?"
"Please let me participate in the war."
"What?"
The Marquis Gousser frowned at his son's words.
Rigel continued without hesitation.
"I want to become stronger! I believe the best way to do that is to gain real combat experience!!"
"…I see."
Seeing the serious expression on his son's face, the Marquis seemed to sense the strength of his resolve.
He gave a small nod and said:
"—And your real reason?"
"Eh?"
"Tell me the truth."
"…Well~ Actually…"
After pretending to think for a moment, Rigel spoke again.
"I want new women."
"…Ha?"
It was clearly not the answer he had expected.
As his father sat there with his mouth agape in shock, Rigel kept going.
"You know, I've been fucking the maid Dolly and the elf Sienna nonstop, right? But that's just not enough anymore…"
"Hmm."
"So I thought I'd try putting my hands on other women!"
"…And how exactly does that lead to wanting to join the war?"
