Because There Were 100 Goddesses in Charge of Reincarnation, I Received 100 Cheat Skills

Tyra took out the magic scroll.

Magic is a magic tool that enables you to activate certain magic.

"It's a metastatic magic scroll"

She said she couldn't use metastatic magic, so she brought it in case something happened in the dungeon.

But the scrolls are disposable, and they're pretty expensive for metastatic magic.

Well, it sounds like a rare user of metastatic magic.

So they don't usually do anything to consume for travel.

"We've successfully attacked the dungeon, so this much luxury will be forgiven"

By the way, I could use metamagic, but this magic, you can only go where you've been.

Even if it had never been there, it would have been possible if detailed information had been obtained on the (detection/pole), but the effective range was limited to a radius of three kilometers. The inside of the elf is further away.

Tyra has offered me a hand for a snack.

"... we can't transfer together unless we're connected."

I turned my cheeks a little red and Tyra said blush.

When I held Tyra's hand with both hands, I let her scrape her cheek into the back of it.

"What are you doing (angry)? You're not the only one I can take, are you?

I was slapped in the head with a cane.

Then Tyra used the scroll when the three parents and children joined hands amicably, including Philia.

The surrounding landscape changes in an instant.

It was in a room somewhere.

Whether it was a building like a log house, the walls were made using tree trunks and branches.

It's a simple indoor with little furniture, etc., but the warmth of the tree makes me feel somewhere whacked.

"What is this place?

"It's my room.... Well, some people don't think very well of people in there, so I was wondering if the destination should be in the house."

I was jumping into a bed nearby with Tyra's explanation.

"Hi-ha-ha! Tyra, it's your bed.

Plus I bury my face in the pillow.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, I smell Tyra. Whoa!

"Mommy"

Make my money, Philia's diving right next door.

"Oh, Philia. You're gonna indulge in the smell of your mom with me!

"Ho, ho, ho."

"Sooo sooo sooo sooo"

"Su, su, su"

Me and Filia tasting the Tyra ingredients with a whole body of spirits.

What is paradise?

It was here!

Butch.

I felt like I heard a blood vessel cut at that time.

Turning her gaze, Tyra was holding her fist and shaking her whole body with a puffy.

"... what are you doing...?

- After this, he got so mad.

And it's just me.

It's not fair!

"Master, naturally."

I want to be a toddler, too.

"It is possible if you use" Disguise/Polar ". If it just looks like it. '

"Are you serious?"

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"Shh, shh..."

Outside the room I breathed in the sight in front of me.

It was an incredibly huge forest of turbulent trees.

Indeed, in the other world, the tallest tree was a little over a hundred meters.

But all the trees in this forest are over two hundred meters in leeway.

That's a different world. Different scale.

Besides, there's really a house built on a branch of a tree.

The trunk and trunk are connected by a bridge and seem to be able to move between the trees.

"This is the inside of the elf. And it's the Great Forest."

Tyra tells me a little proud.

"Shh!

You were excited about this nature before, and Philia cheered as she jumped a little. Cute as a rabbit.

We move through corridors like corridors to another room.

Still, this house is pretty big.

Maybe Tyra's parents are rich.

If you want to use your skills to look it up, you can look it up, but for once, that means personal information. I'm surprisingly serious, aren't I?

"You said you had a flat appraisal of a woman's three sizes, and now you are?"

I think Mr. Navigo has said something, but I don't care.

"I'm home, it's Tyra. Excuse me."

"Go ahead."

Once inside, there was one woman slowly waking herself up on the bed.

It looked a lot like Tyra.

Filia looked surprised and said, "Two moms?" So much so that I groaned.

"Welcome home, Mr. Tyra. Safe and above all."

"Yes, Mother"

Apparently, Tyra's mother.

I only look like I'm in my twenties, but when I appraised, I was 64.

That's the elf of the long-lived species.

But the appearance of young appeared to be slightly obnoxious.

Probably because of the incurability and the mess.

... I see. Indeed.

I could see from her body that the unusual amount of magic in her body continued to release.

The magic continues to be constantly made in the body, but if that amount still keeps going out at all times, it will sooner or later be depleted and cut off.

Magic drain leads to mental drain, and even takes life.

Unless it was an elf with a high amount of magic, there could have been limits already.

"Mr. Tyra, who's from your tribe?

Tila, Mama's gaze turned toward me.

Sure looks a lot like Tyra, but you feel a little more relaxed. Sounds nice.

"He's my benefactor. Thanks to him, we were able to safely attack the dungeon this time."

"Oh, yeah."

After Tyra introduced me, I came forward.

"I say Karna"

"Mr. Karna, right? Thank you for helping my daughter."

"No. I'm not making a big deal of it. Mother, I have a favor to ask you."

"Yes, what is it?

Tyra mom asks me with a face that looks just like Tyra.

I looked her straight in the eye, I said.

"Please give me your daughter."

"What are you talking about all of a sudden?!?"

"Fine."

"Why are you admitting it?!?"

Your mother's permission has been granted. Ah!

Me, gutspaws.

"Hey, Mother!? Huh? There was an element that allowed my daughter to marry in the exchange so far!? You didn't!?"

"Well... if I insist, I might have felt scared if I didn't admit it..."

"You can't admit that extra!?"

Tyra peels off her eyes and stuffs her to her mother.

"But I can't believe my eyes are running so bloody and making my nose rough... isn't that proof that I love you so much?

"Not at all!? Don't describe that with the word love! Because it's more of a level to apologize for the word love!

"Sorry, love"

"I really apologized - huh!?"

Ha, ha, and Tyra roughing her breath by putting too much scratch in it.

…… Did I say something weird again?

Tila Mommy tilted her neck adorably as she looked at Tila like that in wonder.

Oh, it's so cute. I can't really forgive a disease that eats people like this.

"... and you're a very different person"

I punched Tyra in the ear with blush.

"I just don't want you to tell me, but you're right. Mother has always been like this..."

I felt like I could see why Tyra's scratch was sharp.

"So, what about your kid?

Tyra, Mama looks at Philia and asks.

I answered.

It's our daughter.

"Could you give me some more step-by-step explanations because it makes the conversation even more difficult?!?"

"Oh, Tyra, when did you give birth? Damn, I can't believe I'm already a grandmother... I don't know what to do"

"Don't let your mother swallow people's stories right away either!

That's how I came to Tyra's house.