"By the way, Master Tsuruo, how do I call Master Tsuruo and Master Fiona in this college?
When she finished her tea and sprinkled the dishes, Chloe asked.
I'll explain. It's a good opportunity, so I'll call Fiona too and have her sit on the couch opposite me.
It was quite picturesque for a blonde and a silver-haired girl to sit amicably, but I explain to them without being distracted by it.
"Well, first of all, Fiona has told you that we're infiltrating this country under false identities, right?
I look at the blonde girl, but she nods stiffly and cheerfully.
"You can call me father, but you can't talk about your father being from the Empire and living in Lowen's mansion."
So it's a "shi" to the others, right?
and add your index finger to your lips.
"Exactly. You remember me well, Fiona. That's great."
When I compliment her, Fiona says, "Eh heh."
"I mean, you can treat Kate like a teacher at this college, and Fiona as her daughter."
Chloe confirms.
"Exactly. My master has arranged the area properly, and this dorm is for my family. If the master had forgotten the arrangement, I would have been thrown into the bachelor dorm by now and Fiona would have been taken to the girls dorm."
"And say?
"The Lean Grad School of Magic is basically an all-door system. Not only is this principality recruiting its talent from all over the country. Well, some idiot parents build mansions near the college because they want to spoil their sons and daughters, but basically they live 70% of the time, dorm life"
"Master Fiona's a special treat, isn't she?"
"You're right, thank your master."
"Yeah, I'll write a thank-you letter to your aunt later!
and Fiona says well.
Chloe agrees with that, too.
"Chloe needs to thank you too. If you two get separated, I think your chest is going to be torn, and if you two get separated, Chloe won't be sure which way to go. You must have had the feeling of being torn apart."
"It could have been such a future. It's Chloe, by the way. If you two get separated, which way are you going to follow?
That's what I asked with a prank, but wasn't that what I should have done?
Chloe said for a moment, "Huh?" and stare at my face.
The expression is then frozen, words are eliminated, and thoughts are stopped.
She literally became a doll.
It doesn't even move.
I think I'm done, but I let her rip her back off and clamp the circuit.
Looking at that figure, Fiona asks.
"What's going on? Father, is Chloe broken?
I'll give you a peek in the face to worry about, but I'll deny it.
"This is how Chloe is structured. When the spirit is overloaded, the safety device works and completely shuts down the function. It's called freezing. Common for mechanical dolls. Don't worry about it."
"It is. Good."
My daughter is literally stroking her chest down.
Explain as you work.
"If it weren't for this safety device, Chloe would have a thermal rampage and get hot enough not to touch it"
"Enough to get hot air?
"If it's raining, it might come out. Pussy."
"Maybe I'd like to see"
"Well, next time, ask him in person. Anyway, mechanical dolls are delicate."
When I say that, I close the back opening and undo the maid's clothes that made me scratch.
And then if you put magic into it, she starts.
"By the way, I invented this safety device and applied for a patent from the Sorcery Society. I bought a mansion with that money."
When I say that, I can put my hands on her back and put magic into it.
Chloe restarted in a minute and 12 seconds.
Her eyes emit a demonic light and a log of ancient magic letters flows.
The meaning of the letters was too early to read, but I only remembered the first line of letters flowing at the beginning.
"HELLO WORLD"
It's the magic language I programmed.
I made a choice thinking it was the first word the machine doll girl deserved to see, would that have been the right word?
It's a good opportunity, so I thought I'd ask her, but before that, she just wanders around.
She asks with those pale eyes pointed this way.
"Dear Sir, was it possible that Chloe was freezing?
"Sounds like it. I restarted it."
"That helps. By the way, how was Chloe freezing?
"Never mind. I just got overloaded with random access to the thought circuit. Common to Him."
I look out for Fiona.
My daughter said, "Okay. Shh, what the hell," I add my finger to my mouth again.
"Really, I hope so"
If you ask the same question again in a mean way, she will freeze and lose her memories back and forth. I repeat, the mechanical doll is also delicately made.
If you care about the girl who showed you the way she looked, I'll start an earlier conversation.
Subtle as if nothing had happened.
"Now, with this master's plan, our father and daughter and the maid of mechanics can live in the same house. Congratulations."
"Thank you so much. This is how Chloe can live with us."
Chloe says so, looking around.
"It's just a shame a little bit, isn't it as big as Shigemitsu or Seymour's mansion? Now you'll be done cleaning soon."
"Well, it's a college staff dorm. I'm sure he's still a fine man."
There were 20 mansions we used to live in.
The master's mansion, which was taken care of until a few weeks ago, was twice as large.
With that in mind, this discreet whole house would have Chloe's cleaning skills like maid clothes have brooms.
It's just that I still don't feel itchy.
Instead, a house this size would have better time with my daughter.
This staff dorm is two floors long. The number of rooms is about five.
It was an affordable size to hear my daughter's breath in every room.
There is a large living room on the ground floor, and a table is attached there.
As Chloe cooks sweets in the kitchen, that's where I teach my daughter to study.
Such a sight came to my mind.
When she tickles it, Chloe smiles.
"Nice future diagram,"
and -.
Then I'll put up with being narrow, Chloe joked and told me, but anyway, starting today, this whole house will be our family's new home.
I look indoors again.
Lengrad School of Magic is a nine-year school.
Regardless, if you scored poorly, you could have been released earlier than that, and if you scored well, you could graduate in as little as three years.
I'm not going to blame Fiona in any way, but in due course, I'm going to be looking after this staff dorm for over three years.
Now, what memories can you keep in this little house?
I greeted this house with that in mind.
"I don't know how many years I'm gonna take care of you, but thank you"
and -.
My daughter looks down at it, and she bows her head.
"Best regards,"
Will the Spirit of this House now give us shelter?
With that in mind, I begin to load as much.
Furniture is already installed. It's a prep. I didn't need to buy anything new.
So moving work mainly involves organizing clothes, etc.
Shall I leave that to Chloe? She is a professional maid. I mean, I'm good at that hand job, or if an amateur pinches his mouth poorly, it'll cause confusion.
I display magic books and ancient books that I have given way to from my master on my study bookshelf. Some were newly bought in the capital.
That's a book you've just prepared, but it's full.
I have to call a carpenter tomorrow to make a bookshelf or place an order with the furniture maker.
Chloe took a peek at the
"Please don't let me through the floor again"
And I took only one word of caution. In a whispering tone.
"I know. It's not for research, it's a tool to get the knowledge you need as a teacher."
I defended that, but the machine doll girl doesn't seem to believe it.
"This is a rental house, right? If the floor falls out, it's compensation. And Fiona-sama's tuition. Please don't scatter as much as you've done before."
"I got it."
And, I promised, but I'm not sure if I promised or made you promise.
In the end, six months later, the study will flood the bedroom with books as well, but that's a different story.
Now anyway, he was only one father who would make a heartbeat about his new life with his daughter.