Child Rearing Journal of the Strongest Wiseman～About My Daughter Being the Cutest in the World～

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The Lengrad School of Magic is located in the Principality of Lengrad.

It is a small country sandwiched between the Neue Miladin Empire and the Astral Republic, the two great powers of this world.

Even when it came to small countries, it was a story compared to the powerful countries, the Principality of Lengrad itself, an old country with more than a thousand years of history.

It has existed since before the birth of Kite, and has defended its independence while being trapped among the mighty nations.

Living for more than a thousand years, we see the erection, the decline and sometimes the demise of many countries, but there are no signs of emigration in the Principality of Liengrad.

Its territory was literally about the cat's forehead compared to empires and republics, but the people living there are proud and have serious loyalty to the public royal family.

As much as there was another adage in Leanglard that there was no darkness, the Duke King firmly ruled the country.

Rather, limited to the history of the last millennium, Miladin repeatedly interrupted its imperial throne and fought a civil war, even changing its national code. It underwent a transformation from the Miladin Empire to the Neue Miladin Empire. When the name was given a new (Neue) letter, it applauded imperialism.

That national code did not even exist a thousand years ago until its rival, the Astral Republic.

A number of small countries were divided and the Republic itself did not exist.

If you think about it, the Principality of Lengrad, to which we are headed, can be considered a very well-inhabited country.

Thousands of years have upheld that independence and tradition.

I don't even think that's going to rock in the last few years.

It will keep that nation at least until Fiona grows up and gets the power to live on her own.

I tried to tell my master about such expectations before I traveled, but she laughed with her nose.

"Not necessarily a thousand years of peace promises us peace afterwards. In fact, didn't a man named Kite the Thousand Years Sage turn from a research fool to a pro fool in just a few years"

There was no sound at that time, so there was no objection, but when our single carriage reached Ishleen, the capital of the Principality of Lengrad, it made us forget the interaction at that time.

Ishleen, the capital city you can see through the window of the carriage, barely changed that sight from a thousand years ago when I was in school.

No, of course, the architectural style changed and left no shadow at all at the time, but its prosperity and vitality remained as they were at the time.

My daughter Fiona sighs when she sees the vibrant township.

"Wow, there's plenty of people"

When she says so, she grabs the sleeve of my clothes and asks:

"Hey, Dad, is today a festival or something?

No, and I shake my head.

"It's just a weekday. If it's a festival, this boulevard will flood with people."

"Are there still more people!?

"People will also gather from the surrounding cities, and tourists will come from all over the world. Then this boulevard will be full of people, and carriages will be off-limits."

"That's amazing. Will this boulevard be filled with people?"

Fiona leaks a word of admiration, and is grumbling.

My daughter is a daughter who has not even seen the city yet. The journey to the mansion to the master, stopped at the village and the lodging town to take the inn, but there was no such size or vibrancy in the town or village where I stayed at that time.

It was no choice but to see the capital, where humans were gathered all overflowing, and to be drained of their fatigues.

Meanwhile, Chloe seems a little nervous, too.

Apparently she's never been outside the empire either.

She definitely cares about the maid clothes she wears.

When she turned to me, she asked.

"Dear Sir, will this maid of honor clothes work in this capital?

"What, you care about that"

"That's terrible, Lord. If I took the maid clothes from Chloe, wouldn't it just be a machine doll?"

It's worth the rarity of a mechanical doll with the rarest emotions in the world.

"Your cleaning skills, your cooking skills, your sewing skills, your parenting skills, and your management skills."

is, Chloe's words, but she continues to ignore her own.

"But to a maid, a maid's clothing is itself. Of course you care."

Everything Chloe loves the monthly magazine, "Friends of the Maid," published by Teito's Zero Publisher, and seems to have a saying in the fashion of Teito's Maid.

"On the contrary, Chloe is a postcard maker in the" Friends of the Maid "reader's post section."

And I'm going to brag.

The point was, what do you want to say, she was confident in the sense of that maid's clothing in the Empire, but would it also work in this principality?

Well, I don't know that.

What Chloe is wearing is extremely normal made-up clothing.

Or else I don't remember seeing you in clothes.

I know there's a restraint on maid clothes, but I'm not at all. Therefore, the reply was also appreciated.

"Well, maid clothes are universal. Lizardman's maid tails her skirt. Elf's maid has a pungent chest area. Dwarf's maid clothes are dimensional. Isn't that the only difference?"

"That's not the answer..."

Chloe uncommonly leaks dissatisfaction.

"Well, if you think there's a subtle difference in design between the Empire and the Principality, why don't you buy back your made-up clothes. It won't be a big expense, like made-up clothes."

Chloe shines her eyes when she hears the words.

"Are you sure you want to replace it? Lord Aruji."

"I wouldn't have ever restricted the cost of clothing before. Fiona, of course, against you."

Or I was totally at Chloe's disposal when it came to household income.

I have spent most of my income on research, but the use of the excess was completely loose on Chloe.

Buy clothes, new furniture, but never complained.

I've never complained about the meals served either.

One year, I spent too much money on research. That year the quality of the ingredients served was just degraded, and Chloe silently expressed her protest to me, but I didn't even like it.

Because I thought anything would be fine if it wasn't nutritious and hungry, such as meals.

If you therefore have excess money, there is nothing wrong with Chloe trying to buy made-up clothes.

For once, I have the immediate cost of living borrowed from my master.

There was no such thing as paying for her costume out of it.

However, from now on, you will also need to be careful when it comes to household income.

Like hot water as before, that's not how it works.

I don't have a mansion anymore, and legally Sage Kate is supposed to be dead.

Its patent revenues and property have also been frozen and suppressed by the Sorcery Society, and its bank accounts are under the control of the Imperial Treasury.

It can't be without thinking about it as before.

I transfer my gaze to my beloved daughter.

There was an adorable girl there who grew up to be twelve.

She wore a piece of colour like a tattooed white butterfly.

Lovely as ever.

However, this mechanical doll that slaps all the way down was also my precious family.

I owe you hundreds of years of care so far.

Besides, I am grateful that I will continue to look after you.

It will be the Lord's duty to buy even one of the maid's clothes here.

I thought so. I headed to a nearby department store.

It was a department store with tradition and format. There is a corner where maid clothes, butler clothes, etc are displayed.

When she got there, she tried on her maid clothes with a face like a boy who had found a treasure.

When I dropped him off, I grabbed my daughter's hand and headed to a coffee shop in the department store.

"Father, can I leave Chloe?

My daughter asks. I shake my head vertically.

"The market has decided that women shop longer than they used to."

When I said that like a sage, me and Fiona ordered a chocolate parfait.

I hate bananas, so I put bananas on my daughter's parfait.

My daughter shouldn't like it or not, but she brought it to her mouth deliciously.

Well, in fact, it took a few hours to shop for Chloe, but will Fiona be old enough to haunt her head about shopping like this one day?

I hope she grows up to be the kind of daughter who would go shopping with me then.

With that in mind, I carried the ice cream into my mouth.

The chocolate parfait eaten in the capital was cold, sweet and very tasty.