Leaving Kilrun Duchy

The last week in Kilrun Duchy had been spent frolicking and fooling around, at least to his standard.

He had brought his siblings to look around the capital of the Duchy, while having dates with his wives.

Overall, it was a peaceful last week.

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"Big brother, what is that?" Fenrir asked, one of the octuplets asked, interested in what he was seeing.

"That? That is a toy of some sort," Ryker replied, eying the contraption his younger sibling eyed.

The item in question was a simple wooden horse, made with detailed craftsmanship and pleasing to the eyes, but aside from that, there are no other benefits in owning one.

Except for one,

"Do you want it?" he asked the white-haired child, who nodded enthusiastically.

Moments later, Ryker bought the toy, along with some other for his siblings. After all, as an older brother, he want his younger siblings to be happy.

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