A toddler-shaped demon guide doll opened her lid.

And wake up slowly on the table. The behavior was so smooth and natural that it didn't seem like a doll.

"Oh, whoa! Ugh, it moved! Finally, finally, it moved. Ah!

An ancient great sage turned into a ghost shouted a moving scream.

……

Today, and a young girl leaning on her little neck.

The bluish brunette, clustered in twin tails, flows saggily to match the tilted head.

Twin tails, by the way, are a hobby of the Great Sage.

'Whoa, whoa, whoa! What a lovely trick!

A great sage who weeps and makes yellow voices burst into tears.

Damn it in the end.

The toddler stares at him like that wonderfully.

'See you, Mireille! I'm not your master! Come on, jump into my chest. Come on!

By the way, now Tyra sees the Great Sage with the kind of eyes she even sees in the garbage.

I can no longer feel any shards, such as respect for the great seniors of sorcery.

It was then.

Suddenly, the young girl's gaze came off the Great Sage.

And she had a full smile,

"Daddy."

I hugged along with the word - to me.

"Oh, okay, I'm your dad."

"Nfu."

When I stroke her head, the young lady turns herself in comfort. But I'm stroking it. This one feels good too. Glossy and soft, this hair quality, that's just first-class.

The toddler looked strange and pointed to the daunting sage.

"Hey, Dad, who's that grandpa? Why don't you?

"Nah... what, what...?

A great wise man with a stunned eye.

"Maybe something sad happened. And you're so sweet, f (...) y (...) li (...) a (...) is"

"Philia, eh?

"Oh, great, Philia"

"Phew, Philia, bye...? No way, you... '

"I've been a little iggy to my liking, what is it?

That's right.

I completed the magic puppet and altered its intelligence system!

"Hey, what are you doing? - Huh!?"

Tyra putting in the biggest scratch ever.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa.... it's probably better to be my daughter than to be your ghost daughter."

"Was the master lolicon on top of the pervert? Isn't it better for the world to be imprisoned early?

No, no, Mr. Navigator.

I'm not a Loricon.

Because you're really thinking about this girl, aren't you?

"Ki, Ki, you! You plotted it. Ah!

The Great Sage blows his anger.

Billy and ambient air trembled.

But I made it clear, without moving on to it.

"You should be ascended by now. If you're a magician, you know how bad the curse is."

Do you want to preach to me?

"Oh, I may remember the Buddha from the horse's ear when I used a curse for this."

You! I'll kill you! I'll kill you. Ugh!

"I don't know."

I swiftly chant and unfold my magic formation in an instant.

"Become! This is - Huh!?

"As you can see, it's purifying magic"

I have the skills of "Necromancer/Polar". This, as the name suggests, is magic that deals with the dead, but it also included magic that purifies evil spirits and so forth.

"Stay, I still don't want to disappear..."

"Bye, Grandpa."

- Yee-yee!

Wrapped in the light of purification, the body of the ancient Great Sage disappears.

Later there was nothing left.

It's completely gone.

"Oh, it's over... right?

Tyra asks terribly.

"Oh."

"Nevertheless, Mr. Karna... could you use purifying magic...?

"Yeah."

"Then use it from the beginning."

"Hey, I wanted to see the angry face of Mr. Great Sage"

"And it was a terrible reason!?

"At the end of the day, for a short time, I let him dream. He'll be looking forward to it."

"You smashed that dream all you could think of, didn't you!?

Speaking amicably with Tyra, she reluctantly pulled the sleeve of my clothes when the toddler-shaped magic guide doll - Filia - was difficult.

"Daddy......"

Then I'm going to alternate between Tyra and my face.

"Philia, that's your mom."

"Mom?... are you a mom?

"That's right. It's Philia's mom."

"Mommy!

Phyllia broke her face happily and hugged Tyra.

"Hey, why am I being a mother!?

"Mom... Philia's, aren't you mom...?

I moisturize my eyes and Phyllia is looking up at Tyra.

"Ugh... well, if you look at me like that..."

"Phyllia, you're not there...?

"Yeah, that's not true, Philia. I'm your mom."

"Wow! Mom! Mom!

Tyra fell lightly.

That's angel tears. The child is strong.

"Now me and Tyra are a sunny couple!

"Made a fait accompli - huh!?"

My daughter-in-law screaming stunned.

Pfft.

As a matter of fact, when I worked out an operation to defeat the ghost of the Great Sage, I was already anticipating this development!

Master, did you use Accelerated Thinking Pole?

Exactly.

"Master + (Thinking Acceleration/Polar) = Complete Crime.... It's no longer a world crisis'

Why am I supposed to sin?

Look at me, my good man.

I ask Philia nicely.

"Philia, don't you want a sister or a brother?

"I want it!"

Filia laughing innocently. Very cute.

"Right. Do you want it? Mom said she'd make it."

"What are you talking about!? I won't make it!?"

"Mom, won't you make it...?

Soothing filia.

Seeing that reaction, Tyra is frightened "Ugh".

"This is too cheating to use a child for that!

'... Master, where the hell is the element of goodness in the current exchange?

After yelling at me, Tyra sighed deeply.

"Ha... I'm kind of tired of screaming too much..."

"Sure, 'cause he was a lass boss with a lot of penetration."

"It's more than half your fault. Are you aware of that? Are you aware of that? You didn't, did you?

"Hey, stop poking my nostrils at the tip of the cane. That's because it's for using magic. Because it's not meant to go around my nostrils."

I think Tyra's reluctance towards me is getting less and less.

I suppose that means the distance between my heart and heart is approaching!

'The master is always positive, isn't he? No, never a compliment.'

And that was when Mr. Navigo complimented me. "That's why I didn't praise you."

- Go, go, go, go.

"Shah."

Suddenly a tremendous tremor broke out and Tyra curled.

Phyllia looks surprised and she sees it on my leg.

"What?"

Is that an earthquake? No, is this tower the only one shaking?

I looked it up in the Appraisal Pole.

... is that serious?

Apparently, this tower will collapse.

Sage, who maintained the tower, said it was because of his ascension.

"Tyra, we'll be out of here in a minute."

"Huh! Please wait!

"Tyra?"

"Don't collect the Great Sage's research records! I've come this far to get it!

He changes his blood phase and begins to scratch the material Tyra had scattered all over the room.

The tower is about to collapse.

Still, Tyra desperately collects materials.

"I have to bring this back into the elves...... Huh!