It's been a month since then. As a result of my daily tricks and hard work, I think I'm getting along pretty well with my family. My mother is also in good health. What a way to get to the garden, and better blood color.

I can still just go, and I'll do my best to get home! Marnya is in charge of returning.

And one morning, my father said in a drop-off that was no longer a habit.

"You want to come with me?

"Aye?"

Father, it's too much of a discount, isn't it? My father explained to me properly when I tilted my neck.

"... to my place of work, would you like to come?

"Aye!"

This is my first outing here. I naturally answered immediately. My expressionless father also looks somewhat happy.

My father lifted me up lightly and rode into the carriage with me. At first I was next to my father, but it was hard to see out the window, and I ended up looking out my father's lap.

"Hawa."

First time outside. Still a fantastic brick-making town.

Ah, the Beast Man found. I'd like to pretend, too.

Most shops are closed because it's still early in the morning. I'd also like to see the daytime scenery.

As I looked out tirelessly, I could see the castle. My father worked in the castle and is now certainly the Chancellor. Even in the game, he was told he was the prime minister of ice or something, and he was releasing a frozen beam.

In fact, he's a clumsy, cute guy who gets misunderstood because he has a wrinkle between his eyebrows instead of a silent expression. My father is a lighter and cute!

My father prepared me a chair to sit on and took it on a pile of paperwork on his desk.

"... every now and then"

"What?"

"Are you going to take care of this?

"... I'm coming early in the morning and back late because it's not over"

Ugh, it's a black company. My father used to prepare my favorite series of picture books and novels for kids so I wouldn't get bored. Oh, the one I wanted to read this to. You're so busy for me...

I made up my mind.

Improve my father's working environment. And when my father can rest properly, he goes out with his family for the holidays.

Well, for now, I'm observing what I can do.

"... arc, this is resubmitted. There are many deficiencies."

"Yes."

"Redo"

"Yes."

"Redo"

If you do it again, it's a lot, right? It was like getting Ark to show me the paperwork. Light looking arc. Okay, Prime Minister's squire. I'm an outsider, though.

Then it tells me what is deficient. There are many deficiencies in a guy called the so-called petition. Besides, each of them is not uniform in how they write their name and content and is difficult to check.

"When do you want to hang out?

Ark reacted to me squeaking.

"Unified format?

"Aye. If you tease him beforehand, he'll be furious. It's easy to check because it's easy."

"I'll bring the lady's share of the paper and the pen! Ma'am, write down the draft format!

"Huh."

Don't make a three-year-old work... I'll do it. I'll do it! I won't do it!!

Carefully, I also tried to make the format of the petition and, finally, the draft budget. Uhm, good feeling and review and self-admire.

"Ah, I got it."

"Wow, lady genius! Look, Prime Minister! Your daughter is a real genius!!

"... our daughter is an angel. Genius? What are you talking about?"

My father seemed to concentrate on his work without noticing any interaction between me and Ark. That's my paced father.

What am I, an angel? I'm human.

Ark explains it to my father from the beginning. Father looking at the draft format.

"Print this in bulk. Circular and distribution to each department. All documents outside this format will be rejected in the future."

Father, instantly!!

Oh, you don't have a meeting or something? The proposal has been decided? Are you sure? Keep the original plan??

"Was our daughter an angel and a genius? I brought my daughter in for healing... but that's an unexpected achievement. That's great, Rosalia."

You were tired, Father. I'll do my best as a healing officer! That was hard, Father!

"Sometimes it's good. Good luck with the basket."

When I nadenade my head, my father bites and pulls something. I'm still a lighter.

"Once in a while, Rosalia tends to follow you."

To reduce my father's workload!

"Rosalia's treating us, and we're all going to have a nice meal."

"Okay."

My father left it to me to sort the paperwork. Arrange documents on the floor, overlap similar contents and write an overview.

If the calculation is flawed, state where it is flawed. I want it. I did my best in my brain!

Sort by half, take it to my father's desk and quickly judge the paperwork, Father. You're a man who can!

"Ark, apprentice. Sorting Rosalia is easy to do. Instead, learn from Rosalia."

"Yeah... excuse me, ma'am, tell me"

Hey, Father! What about being taught at the age of three?

No, Ark! You've agreed to it! You don't have to bow your head to me!... Teach! Teach!

There was so much paperwork cleared up in advance.

"Yabe, my lady could be a serious angel..."

"An angel who works miracles."

Two tired men there, don't.

Stop, don't worship me, Ark.

I'd rather not, because I'll do anything in the dugout.

I don't look far. Good luck.

"... sorry, I have the paperwork"

Pulp like some little animal, frightened skinny... Mr. Civilian? came.

"Put it there. Ark."

"I'll have it ready for you." "Yes, yes, no."

You're so freaking out, Mr. Civilian. Father? Are you afraid of Father?? Sure, my father occasionally gives you frozen beams, but you're not scared, are you?

Actually, I'm just generally thinking when I'm beaming.

Sometimes when you're upset, you're scared because your magic leaks and the temperature drops? Yeah. My frustrated father scares me right too.

But a lot of paperwork, huh?

I'm scared of my father ⇒ I don't want to go to my father's office ⇒ I give out documents after the deadline. Plus, I don't want to go, so everyone pulls it together and pushes it to the weak lower end... the diagram flashed.

Check the document deadline to try.

Again, most of the deadlines are over. Maybe my father and Ark know it, but I can't get around to it with all my hands because I'm going to judge the one in front of me.

"Totama, Gyu"

In the meantime, I decided to change my father's image.

Behold, this deluded father!

Oh, the frightened civilian hardened.

Ark, laugh if you want to.

"Your daughter, she's cute."

"You're my angel. I'm not gonna do it to my wife."

Hey, Father! No, it's going well as a death flag avoidance plan, but no one wants a three-year-old for his wife! Mr. Civilian, you're obviously confused!

Ark! You crushed that. That's the paperwork you're giving me!? Don't put up with me anymore. Don't laugh! Don't collapse the processed paperwork there, okay?

"No, I... I'm married. You're a good daughter..."

Oh, were you married? My father began to brag about my daughter with great joy when he heard it.

Stop it, what shame play you praise me or something before I'm here!!

Ark! Come on, help me... please! Don't laugh so hard you can't breathe!!

In the end, the unfortunate clerk was proudly attached to his father's daughter, but on his way home he was no longer frightened and normally greeted him and left.

Though I've reduced my nerve rub, the result aurai...?