Reach the mansion of Illis Seymour, master.

It led to an unintentional development of an encounter with Chimera, but Seymour's mansion is not so noisy.

It existed in the suburbs of the Imperial capital, in a quiet forest.

The Witch's Hall, there is no image whatsoever.

Reminds me of an aristocratic hall that appears in a fairy tale.

In fact, we father and daughter, and Chloe were safe when we stayed.

There was nothing dangerous about my daughter playing in the woods.

There was nothing like a noisy creature like Chimera wandering around the garden tip.

Is something wrong?

I was curious, but earlier than I asked, the witch came running over.

The teacher went first to his niece rather than to a disciple with whom he had been dating for a thousand years.

Running over to Fiona's as she lifts her long skirt hem, she hugs Fiona.

If you hold it down with both hands, hold Fiona up and rotate her as if she were swinging.

Fiona was confused at first too, but seems to recall that feeling.

He looks as if he has returned to his childhood.

When he finished the carousel all the way, the master put Fiona under the ground and said in a gentle tone as he stroked her blonde hair.

"Long time no see, Fiona. You've grown."

Fiona also returns it with a Kaishin smile.

"Yeah, I'm getting bigger. I'm three centimeters taller."

"Well, if you keep growing taller, I'm sure you'll be bigger than that giant tree with the twig."

"I'll hold you like an aunt when I do."

"Right. When you grow up like a giant, put me in the palm of your hand. I want to look down on this empire from there."

Come on, it must be refreshing.

Speaking of things like that and the master, I now paid attention to the girls holding back behind Fiona.

My priority seems to be the bottom line.

"I wonder if these adorable ladies are Fiona's classmates"

"Yeah, that's right."

What is Fiona.

"That's a name reasoning. Will I be a detective if I retire as a wise man?"

"I'm wearing the same uniform as Fiona. Anyone can deduce."

That was my word, but the master ignores "uhm".

This Loricon, and I guess I didn't go on because I was interested in Fiona's classmates.

The witch, calling herself 'seventeen', asked her niece to introduce her classmates.

Fiona finds out, and when she can flaunt her face, she introduces them.

Let's start with the girl with flax hair, Harmonia, one step forward.

"This kid is a harmonia. She's in the same class. We're best friends in class."

"Ho, you mean best friend"

The master ordains the girls as he lays his hands on his shaped jaw.

From top of head to toe, look over to lick.

You don't even look like a black witch who makes sacrificial rules, but is that prejudice?

I guess the master is worried about his niece as a master.

Sounds intriguing to me what kind of friend you brought in.

"I remember this girl. You're the daughter of the Prenzels."

When Harmonia heard the words, she lifted both hems of her skirt and greeted her like a lady.

"My grandfather takes care of all of us."

And, I can drool my head.

If you're the owner of a normal feeling, that's not true, this one's taken care of.

And, I guess I'll give it back, but the master is not such an occasional.

"Right, I take care of you all the time. My grandfather asked me to do this before."

And speak honestly.

Harmonia also seems to know that she got help from this witch during the raid the day before.

He was cordially thankful.

"You think Master Seymour asked Dr. Kite to escort me to anything? I appreciate it. I picked up my life because of that. And I met Dr. Kite."

"If you hang on to me, you don't make that up. Never mind."

…………

I'm the one who actually asked for an escort and drowned in sweat to help Harmonia...

Even though I had a slight obstacle in putting on a face like my handle, I try not to put it on my face.

- And I thought, but the master seems to have prospects such as the idea of a disciple.

"After that, it's my power to handle that case inside and allow Harmonia to go to college normally. Besides, I'm the one who let him dive into that college and get a job. You can be proud of that achievement. If I hadn't introduced you to teaching, you wouldn't have met."

The master said yes, but he was right.

Besides, I didn't want to stand out or be a teacher.

I hope my daughter gets a place where she can grow up healthy and calm.

And if my daughter could live with her friends laughing, there was nothing more to want.

In that sense, there is no problem with all the merits and so on becoming the master's.

It's good enough that they'll take care of everything.

That's what the master says he thinks.

"Well, let me introduce you to my next child."

Nod to Fiona.

Fiona said, "Yeah!" He nodded vigorously, telling Isma, who was shy, to come forward.

Is she a little frightened because she's shy?

Or is the bloody witch horrible?

It was not easy to judge, but still took a step forward as if to squeeze courage.

Isma greets him with a mosquito-like voice.

"… First time, my name is Ismail von Granitz"

"Oh, are you a Granitz child? Is it from the main house?

"... Yes, for once. I have no inheritance rights, though."

"I see, I mean a boy"

"That's a master, isn't it? Did you know the customs of the Granitz family"

"Don't lick it. You're still an Imperial court magician. That's common sense."

The master puts his chest up so much, but still doesn't seem confident that Ismire is a boy.

Try to turn Isma's skirt silently.

Or maybe that's the decisive difference between me and my master.

I still suspect Isma is a boy, too. The same goes for the master, who would actually like to see it.

But I won't let you do such a shameful imitation in public.

I grab the master's arm and stop the act.

The master utters a criticized word in absurdity of his voice.

"Do what, you stupid apprentice"

"That's the dialogue here. Isma will hate it."

"But I want to make sure this kid is really a boy. It will be the sorceress who wants to explore the truth."

"If you're a master, you're just curious."

"What's wrong with magicians being curious"

Curiosity kills cats.

I made a request to her when I tried to teach her with a common saying.

"I'm tired of traveling longer than that. Will you let me rest in my master's mansion?"

"You can't. There's no room to rent to a disciple who defies his master."

Hmm, and I snap my nose and take my gaze off a lot as I put my arms together.

It didn't seem like the attitude of a witch who lived for 1,200 years, but I knew how to treat her because we've been dating for years.

"Really? Then take my daughter and pick up the inn somewhere."

That's what I said. The master flicks the foreword instantly.

"Let me get you a room right away"

When the master said so, he began to pinch his fingers.

When the old butler, who had instead refrained, finally lowered his head, he had informed the ladies to take care of the room.

Now my daughters will be able to relieve the fatigue of the carriage's long journey.

I instruct my daughters to rest in their rooms.

They are

"Yeah!"

"Okay."

"Yes."

And I was led to the lady and headed upstairs.

When I dropped him off until the end, I turned to my master and said:

"Well, I have a lot to ask of my master"

"You think I'm the kind of occasional person who hears every request?

"I think my master owes me a lot of things."

"If it's about harmonia, it's not about introducing me to teaching."

"But the master will push me again, won't he?

"What makes you think that?

"I ran into Chimera. At first I wondered if my master's experimental chimera had escaped, but it seems different. I saw massive dragon tooth soldiers and golem fragments on the road. Isn't the master getting into some trouble?

Having heard the words, the master lowered his willow brow slightly.

"The phase is the same and there is no scratch. Do you see any trouble with this one?"

I leaked my exhale that this would not allow me to rush.

"There's no rush between me and my master. Well, there will be a line."

"Must be."

When the master said so and laughed, he nodded to come to the reception room.

I'm invited by my master, but I follow him behind me.

She was wearing a dress with a wide open back.

It is clothing that is as exposed as ever.

I wanted you to think about the age of 1200, but the advice would be futile.

If you think so, it spins roughly along the way.

"- Kite, didn't you think about my age now?

………………

What a sharp witch. For once, I was careful with the magic of Reading Mind so that my mind wouldn't be read.

I'm just used to the way I treat this witch. All you have to do is smile and say this without changing one expression.

"Speaking of which, Master, it looks like we celebrated our birthday last month. Congratulations more than anything."

With that said, the master shivers his body with pimples.

I say whatever she wants.

"Happy 17th Birthday"

When I say that, my master,

"You know what I mean."

And I walked out in a good mood.