Arafoo Kenja no Isekai Seikatsu Nikki

When Dio came back to the Zvates, just as all the graduate students were contacted for their winter vacation, they were all rushing to start preparing for the return journey.

No, it is no longer spring vacation because the seasons are changing.

Naturally, the Prop Investigation Department researchers and the Knights of the Defense Corps, with Cloisas and Celestina among others, are also confused, and the plans they were putting together are drastically forced to change and curses are flying.

But it's irrelevant to the college students.

Anyway, vacation is a time for college students to go home to their families, and they can look forward to this day and make plans with friends. I was unnecessarily rushed to get home because there was a build-up of dissatisfaction with the hard-to-come contact.

"Let's go to the hot springs!

"" Huh!?

In the midst of that, Zveit and his escort, Eromla, raised a dumb voice to the Dio words that he abruptly uttered without any foretaste or context.

Well, when I come back from the city, all of a sudden, I'm just stuck with the answer even when they say, 'Let's go to the hot springs'.

"Dio... is that between men...?

"Something sucks... you, you're willing to be that way?

"Why not! Why is everyone taking the story that way? I'm normal!!

"'Is someone telling you?

In response to the doubts of Zveit and Eromura, Day-O completely denied it with an awesome sword screen.

Exactly, neither of us would think that he had been suspected of being a man until a while ago, etc.

It was just not a good time to ask.

"I got Mr. Miska a a hot spring lodging pass for Lisagle... What am I going to do alone, and I just invited the Zuvates! It's never your hobby!! It's true!!

"Ok, ok. Even so, it's from Miska... I'm afraid there's a back there."

"But, comrade. You're going on winter vacation now, aren't you? Wouldn't it be a good trip before you go back to your parents'? I'll go to the hot springs too."

"Right...... But Lisagle's a neighboring town, so you can't do stupid imitations, right?

Zveit was hooked that Miska had given him a ticket to stay in the hot springs.

As far as he knows, Miska is not the kind of woman to do such a thing. Instead, I can't expect so much goodwill that I suspect there's something behind it.

It's a far cry from good intentions.

And I'm definitely staring at my grandfather Creston's instructions behind it.

Anyway, it's not her father Delsassis who's hiring her, it's Creston. That alone was a blast of awkwardness.

'Grandpa... you're not going to use this as an opportunity to wipe out Dio, are you?

Though it is a fully conceivable story, until this time, there was no way to know that it was Miska's arbitrariness, and Zveit was haunted by doubts without certainty.

"Dio, what else was Miska's guy saying?

"Hmm? You won a lodging pass with a discount, but you told me you wouldn't use it because you dabbled"

"I see... is your purpose Celestina? You're gonna use me for this, aren't you?

"Isn't that nice! Sure, Zveit can make a point of having a conversation. But you wouldn't do anything to get along with her!

"I'm in a hard position too!! I don't want to see you killed at the hands of my real grandfather!

My best friend's life is mostly at stake.

But that best friend never recklessly gave up Celestina, and he still made me think.

Instead, there is a tendency for Dio to run wild because Zveit doesn't actively carry it.

As it is, by the hands of Creston, Deo will be rendered uninhabited and DEATH. My friend's heart, I don't know him best.

"Hey, comrade... your grandfather, is he that scary?

"Well... that's just unusual about Celestina. If you do it badly, it will damage Deo's family."

"Wow... he's sick. My granddaughter, she's going to be my daughter-in-law. I don't think Deo's such a bad guy, huh? You're more of a good man. It's safe to stick around, isn't it?

"A good man or a bad man, but for your grandfather, a man approaching Celestina is all enemies. Rather, it doesn't surprise me that it's still alive..."

"... your grandfather, is your head okay?

"Until a while ago I respected you too... But I'm just saying that I've been thinking about family relationships lately..."

A great grandfather with the alias [Mage of Purgatory], but now Creston only seemed like an idiot.

The strictness of territorial management when I was active as a nobleman and of compliance with the law in governance deserves respect, but now it is enough to draw my granddaughter too much drowning without the shadow to see it.

Until now, Zveit had only known Creston's face as a nobleman and had never seen his drowning gesture against Celestina until recently.

I saw that paranoid drowning sight when I was taking a Zeros lecture, and since then I have been stunned by the difference between ideal and reality.

"Recently... I see all the reality I didn't even want to know. When I think about it again, I feel weird about my family..."

"Ah - take care, comrade. Even if you have personality problems, you do have some excellence, don't you? Then why don't you just learn where you think you're good"

"Sorry...... I feel like my neighborhood is rampant these days, I know you're wondering about family relations..."

"You're worried about knowing the nature of your family... I can't think of any comforting words. Live strong."

"I appreciate your concern..."

"Comrade's family, I hear quite a few rumors... It sure is strange to know the facts ~. To sum it up..."

Eromura summarises and arranges the information she knows concisely.

Father Delsasis.

Outside of common sense, both as a nobleman and a merchant, women's relations are the mysterious doer.

Outlaws who don't know what they're doing back there.

My brother Cloisas.

Mad explores the knowledge of the Magic Guide. Troublemaker enough to get your surroundings involved.

My sister Celestina.

A talented woman who blossomed her talents, but a pussy rotter.

Brilliant writer debut with books from that system out in Miska's darkness.

Besides, he makes money by becoming a best-seller.

Richest of brothers and sisters.

Grandfather Creston.

He is a famous wizard enough to know other countries, but by the time he is unusual he will drown his grandchildren.

A pervert who calls himself for Celestina and leaps back.

There's just a waste habit when it comes to mothers, but if you're a noble woman, it's acceptable.

The annual income of the aristocracy is constantly more uniform than the former, and it is decided to live within that budget. I can't waste my taxes.

When this happens, those who draw Creston's blood will possess an unusual talent, but it is certain that only Zveit is out of that framework.

"Looking at it this way, comrade's blood muscles are amazing..."

"Wait, Elomla! Celestina's debating the writer, that's my first time!?

"No, I found out by accident, too. Mr. Miska told your sister, 'Have you got the manuscript yet? We've only got three days till the deadline, right? If you can't help but notice the intertwining between the main character of the previous work and the man in the subcharacter, your reader's opinion is killing you with a fan letter."

"That's not necessarily the only book in that system. Maybe the hero is a woman..."

"I was curious to hear it as it was, but it sounds like Fred is the main character's name. You're a man no matter what you think...... So, you're talking about interfering with a male subcharacter? Obviously, it's that way."

"Seriously...... Since when did you rot, he haha!!

"There's no way I know."

Zveit thought Celestina was the only decent one, but the reality was brutal.

It seems to be the blood muscles of the Duke of Solister's family that tend to go the anticipation diagonal.

Zveit is stunned by the fact.

"... Dio, you accept this fact... hmm?

When this happened, I was concerned about Dio's mood, which puts my thoughts to Celestina, and was Zveit, who told him the story, but he was trying to kneel together and whining about something at the corner of the sitting room.

If you peek behind Dio's back, he seems to be losing his emotions and just desperately self-implying to believe in a convenient reality. This just sucks.

"It's a lie... I don't believe it. This is some kind of conspiracy...... yes, it must be the trap of the former Duke of Creston ripping me off her. Yes, it is so decided..."

"Apparently, he already knew the facts. What are we gonna do? Comrade..."

"Whatever you do, you don't care if they talk to me about romance or something. I don't have a partner in the first place. You're in a position, right? There's no way you know how smart a woman is."

"Well, we're talking about a hobby. It could destroy itself."

From Deo's point of view, Celestina's hobby for Boys Love is not something she can look past. But where I denied it, it doesn't make sense.

His position and impression can suck if he asks a tentative question about it and says, "Stop."

It's a more familiar relationship than the original, so if you take extra care of it here, you're likely to hate it. But that is also gratifying for Zveit.

Somehow my best friend is in danger of being wiped out at my grandfather's hands. If you give up completely here, you have the advantage of not having to have any hard work in the future.

"Oh... what am I supposed to do..."

"You're struggling between friendship and family. But... I'll do something about it."

"Eromura!? Oh, can you do that?

"Well, it's not dangerous to just try to believe in something convenient between that ideal and reality. You're gonna have trouble being a stalker, aren't you? Dio's got a tendency to stick around."

"Ku...... erotica. You have to be gay."

"Huh... I'll take care of it"

Eromura with a nihil grin turning her back on Tuvate.

And when I stood behind Deo, whining bumps in the corner of the room, I raised my legs all the way up and suddenly kicked him in. Of course I'm doing my best.

"Hebusha!?

Along with the sound of a gong, Dio would naturally hit the wall in the face.

Eromla grabbed him by the collar and forced him to look directly at himself as he squatted with his hands on his face in pain. Pretty rough.

"Admit it, Dio...... Teena is a resident of the world of decay."

"Chi, no! This is a dream, how such an angel would be interested in a rotten world..."

"Have a fantasy, look straight at reality! That kid fantasized about the world of 'ahhh' when guys were crumbling with each other and wrote that fantasy on white paper when they had time, so even he resells the product of that fantasy in a book and is a whack-ass bourgeois with stamp duty!

"Stop it - whoa!! No! This is some kind of trap. - Whoa!!

"Don't run away!!

"Gap!?

Eromura eaten vinta on Dio's cheek.

His face at that time was a man in vain.

"I don't care how long you've been calling! Teena is a rotten girl, stop turning away from reality!

"Please don't - -!! I don't want to hear it!!

"No, listen! It certainly wouldn't be a praiseworthy hobby. Shit, her books got a certain rating and are now bestsellers. That is something that 10,000 people acknowledge, nothing more than that there is one literacy there. Deo...... are you willing to admit only the beautiful thing about Teena and even deny her fine faults? So you can tell me you're in love with that girl? You gonna tell me to live my whole life disciplining myself? Isn't that synonymous with your ideal push, denying all of her personality? You're arrogant!"

A lightning bolt ran on Dio's back.

Yes, certainly Celestina's hobby has not been much praised.

Even if she had a flaw or a hobby that people would reject, that's just one side of her. There are always shortcomings in any good human being.

Each person has his or her own personality, his or her preferences and hobbies are diversified by his or her personality and sensibilities, and he or she is overflowing with a thousand different people. That's society.

It's nothing but arrogance if you want to differentiate without the right of others to deny your personal taste. Eromla's hot words shocked Deo.

"I... denied her?

"Oh...... no matter what hobby you have, people are free. But there's no place like Dio's right to violate what Tina enjoys."

"... Sure, I may have only seen her beautiful side. Maybe the ideal image of her was rather too high..."

"No, I think most of the ideals a man wants from a woman are delusions, and reality is less than half of them, huh? I know how that feels because I'm a man, too. But if you really like him, you should accept both the good and the bad side of him."

"I was wrong, Elomla... Right, it's only by accepting and loving everything about her that the future should be full of happiness...... And yet I..."

Regardless of Celestina's hobby, I forget that before then, Dio and her relationship still remained parallel lines. It's not a flirtatious relationship yet.

But the two of them were not aware of that reality because they were proceeding on their own.

"That's right! I... should take it instead of continuing to deny it and go for a glorious happy world with her over this obstacle!! Thank you, Elomura. I woke up."

"Um, love is a battle. You have to be more tolerant of the person you want."

Eromura without her is nodding with great arms together and contentment.

"No, you haven't made progress with Celestina yet before then. Tsuka, I think you'd be happier..."

As Zveit grunts, now Deo will be increasingly exposed to the hands of Creston's demons. It's great to like someone for real, but the relationship between Dio and Celestina hasn't changed at the moment. Others, if you say so in a nutshell.

And once again, we're going to take extra risks. Conversely, Eromla would have done an extra imitation.

"... erotica. You, what are you burning? It would have been easier for you to give up."

"No, people are in love. You want to be there for them."

"I know that mind, but remember that Dio's life is in danger? If the darkness moves directly, in three days, Deo will be floating in the Auras River."

"Better than depressed and depressed, right? Well, you're a duke's wife, so there's no way you can marry a common man, Dio."

Dio was so wussy that they both pioneered things about Celestina.

Back on his feet. Burning with renewed determination, he said, 'Let's do it! Uh-oh!!' He shouts. And love blinded his eyes and had completely forgotten the reality of being a duke's housemaid.

Even if he is not recognized as a Duke family person, his lineage is undoubtedly the blood of the royal direct line, and future opponents will be chosen who are in the right position.

Either way, you won't be tied to Deo. I didn't burn the porn mullahs without thinking about it either.

"That's right... Looking at Dio, I feel like I have the momentum to take my place with that gut..."

"Before that, you're not even being dealt with right now. Teena looks like she's having more fun now than she is making a man."

"Well, there's that, too. By the way, since when do you familiarly call Celestina 'Tina' or something?

"Hmm? It's been quite a while, but I thought you never said it in front of the two of us? Well, my name is Eromura and I'm settled..."

"What... is that...?

Motivated to recover, Dio turned his neck around at an angle that was skeletally unlikely, like the victim suddenly possessed by the evil spirit of a horror film.

"Hey, something... scary, Deo..."

"Why... why does Celestina remember Eromura's name..."

"No, I see you well in the library when you two can't escort me during lectures, and occasionally Mr. Misca asks me to escort you instead... so I have a chance to be remembered as natural"

"Are you... after me?

"Well, don't lean your neck in front of me as I approach you with a do-up, will you? Reminds me of some bishop..."

Dio questions Eromura with tremendous force.

It still has an atmosphere where black hands are likely to be stretched out countless times from behind.

Dos, the black force is releasing...

"Dio, Elomla's only interested in elves and girls, right? Enough to say I want to get my hands on Anz with dignity. You're sick enough to call me Tulpetadon, right?

"That means Mr. Celestina's in range, too!

"What do you care rude, comrade!? That's because it's counterproductive!! Because you're throwing gunpowder into the fire. Hey!?

Dangerous signs were emanating from Dio.

Then, as he heads to Fluffy and his own table, he takes the paper knife and turns to Eromura.

"hehe...... all men approaching mr. celestina wish they were dead ~"

"" That's just like stalker thinking!? Tsuka, I'm done!!

"And Zveit. Come on - it's not cooperative...? Trying to make me give up, don't you think? I think it would be a good opportunity for you to know once again here how seriously I take her..."

For some reason, Dio's spearhead was also pointed at Zveit.

He progresses slowly on his feet, creating horrible signs. By contrast, the Zvates lagged behind too much force.

"Hey, Deo... calm down..."

"I'm calm, Zveit... But come on, you're sorry too... I know you're trying to keep her away from me and come on..."

"Pull away or nothing, you haven't even become less than a lover than a friend yet..."

"Eromura, you are too dangerous. I'd rather have fewer obstacles to get close to her..."

"" Yes, you can tell... "

"No questions asked...... Dio, drive out the goal"

He ran wild.

Turn an overflowing love affair into a killing intent...

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- Karan! Karan!

"Congratulations! Lizagle Hot Springs Accommodation Ticket for 1, 2 or 3 nights only, Big Win No!"

………

Journey, who won a discount in the city's shopping district of Santore, was suddenly tempted to pull a big win.

The coupon I happened to get for buying food, and the one-time scratch I somehow tried, produced unexpected results myself.

I wasn't expecting anything else, but I would have preferred a second-class sword [Zweihander] or a third-class [advanced potion assortment set] if possible.

"... first class is fine, can you turn it into either second or third class? As for you, I'd rather be that way."

"It's just a shame, both of which have already been guessed, sir. It's impossible to change now, Dace."

"Ahhh..."

I'm glad I won the lodging pass myself, but the problem is that it's only for two.

The Journeys are a threesome party, so one of them really gets a blur.

Also, it would be a waste if I didn't use it because of the expiration date, but I just wanted to avoid rubbing it with who would go.

"What do we do?

"I'm not going, am I? If you're going to the hot springs, I'm going with the cute darlings."

"Well, Lena must be..."

"Mr. Lena...... I guess I can't either. Johnny, you asked me to pull the trigger, and I'm supposed to be training for hunting outside the city."

"It looks like Illis is going to expire this month..."

Both Iris and Lena were buried by appointment.

I have to go to the hot springs alone when this happens, but I feel lonely with that.

It was like a heartbreak trip and I didn't like anything.

"Mm-hmm. Then why don't you go with your uncle?

"Illis!?

"Oh, that's a good idea. I'm worried about Mr. Zeros anyway, and why don't you go here in a prenup mood?

"Here, here, on a prenup trip!?

Jahne is also aware that she is developing romantic syndrome.

Since instinct is a phenomenon that seeks to be more compatible with the opposite sex than the original, there is no such thing as medicine to fix it, and I believe that any of it will be dowry to Zeros.

However, Jahne looks like this and is a pure maiden on the inside, and suddenly I find myself tempted to travel prenuptially without stepping on a date or other stage.

"There's no way you can do that!

"Why? Mr. Journey is having an affair, isn't he? It goes well with my uncle, and don't keep goaling in like this."

"I'm outraged!!

"Hey, I've been thinking about this for a long time... Journey tries to keep a distance from an older man like Mr. Zeros, right? Could it be some kind of trauma?

"............ Ugh"

In one word of Lena, Jahne was stuck with words.

What she said has gained certainty, and the only person who knows the circumstances is Chief Priest Merlassa, who is also the parent of the upbringing, with the exception of Luceris. And it was also a story of the past that I didn't want you to touch.

"Yes... I can imagine somehow, but I'd rather not say it"

"Atashi hates Lena's good guess..."

"What? Huh?

"Illis better not know. Because it doesn't touch people's privacy, and it's not a good story to inadvertently step in without forgiveness."

"That means Mr. Lena knows, doesn't it? Me, so nibutin?

"It's Journey's own problem. That's why let's keep a warm watch. See how close you get to Mr. Zeros."

"Do we end up talking there...... What should I do with this voucher? Should I give it to the chief priest..."

Hot Springs Accommodation Tickets with no place to go.

I also thought I'd give it to the head priest Merlassa, who looked after me from a very young age, but somehow said, 'I don't need that. You should go with the man you care about. Come and be a woman. Ahhhhh!' I felt like they were going to say.

He is the chief priest who lives in such a way as to insult his faith in God, but he is a person who turns a blind eye to the children he strangely raised. And I'm going to go ahead and tell you something about Journey and Luceris, who are still not married.

I appreciate the kindness of wanting those who were orphans to grasp happiness, but I was open to the extravagance of suddenly entering into a relationship without taking steps.

Better than a care-giving aunt who's going to mediate a pageant......

"Seriously, what do we do..."

Journey exhaled a deep sigh as he stared at the ticket he had expanded with his hands.

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There are aristocratic families in the Duke of Solister who have a lot of support.

The Viscount Elwell family is one of its supporters.

However, Eduardo, who was also the head of the Viscount family, had already been deceased in the bandit crusade, and his wife, Marguerite de Elwell, had cut up the running of the territory as the main agent.

The blood of the former Viscount Elwell family and now his late husband, Eduardo, succeeded the governor as son-in-law's adopted son, but she is the immediate blood family.

The running of the territory is not as problematic because he has learned from his father and supported him from behind until he broke up with his husband until his death, but it is his daughter, Christine, who is currently concerned.

Christine was raw as the three Elwell women, but the two above have already gone to daughter-in-law to another house, and the Elwell family will be inherited by her.

You're aware of that. Christine was encouraged to study and was also dawning in sword training as a knight. But as a mother, it's hard to honestly see my daughter of my age being held accountable.

I also want to give you a breath somewhere, but Christine's overly serious personality can be stubbornly refusing it.

Such a daughter was currently dawning in sword training against the knights in a garden visible through a window.

"Ha... what is it?"

"Hmm... but you need to give me a break. Seriously, that's a good thing, but you're gonna feel too much like this and you're gonna crush it."

"Again, do you think so? Lord Sagas."

"Uhm. Even my daughter of my age would like to play a little... but she looks a little impossible. We should be forced to give you a vacation here."

[Sargas Sephone].

[Mage of Purgatory] and is said to have shoulders with the former Duke of Creston, who has an alias, and is quite a well-known Mage Master. And he was also the adoptive father of Urna Laha.

He is a muscular and long-lasting old body, unmatched for his age, and his back is nearly two meters long.

This old man is a more liberal character than he was, and although he doesn't want to serve anyone, he is now Christine's tutor at the Elwell family.

When it came to why I was tutoring an aristocrat, it was simply 'to earn a living'.

Christine, who seemed unsuitable for magic, was somehow able to use magic when she returned from Arhan's village, and suddenly needed a teacher to teach magic.

And Critin is quick to learn how to handle magic, and no longer has the ability to teach at once in the ranks of the Wizards. It was therefore necessary to have someone with some track record.

Interests coincide and continue to coincide in the prestigious Wizard, who has no cost of living, and in the Viscount House, where the Wizard needs to educate his successors.

"If this is the case, I should have enrolled you in the Istol School of Magic."

"No, you couldn't use magic at that point, could you? It's a cold place for the talentless. You think you're right not to go?

"But you don't even have friends your age, do you? That's too sad."

"Botch... that's hard."

I have a history of enrolling in Istol School of Magic to make friends with Urna, both Sargas and his adopted daughter.

Until six months ago, however, he seemed to have been abused, and he also contemplated expelling him from school. That Urna also became cordial with her former rival and friend, the grandson of the former Duke of Creston, and now reads in a letter that she enjoys her college life.

Friends are an indispensable connection between people as they live, and I'm very happy to have friends with Urna, but Christine isn't.

"You can't make friends, but I think you can breathe, okay?

"What do you do?

"Look, you've heard rumors lately about something. Tell me about the hot springs in your neighborhood."

"I see, you give your workouts a break in the name of healing tiredness?

"Come on. Plus, Orihalcon that girl brought back from Arhan. We still haven't been able to produce swords because we don't have any craftsmen to work with. I hear there are dwarves in the town of Lisaguru, and they don't make a name for artisan hunting. If you say you're going to take a bone break, you can't say you don't like that girl."

"It's a great idea. Lord Sagas! Now let's make arrangements."

When you ring the bell placed at your desk and call the butler, Marguerite instructs you to arrange to go to the hot springs with exasperation.

Not knowing such a mother's care, outside the window Christine continued her sword training.