This is how the Girl Detectives formed.

They first tried to identify him by pinpointing the baby's name.

Fiona asks the baby first.

"Without you -! Baby, can you tell me your name?

And I ask him, whilst refraining, no matter, he answers nothing.

No, Bubba, I cry, but I didn't send out any more information.

"Um, unfortunately, I thought you'd let me know when the parental density gets this far"

"This kid's an infant, there's no way he talks."

I'm not saying.

Because there was a girl beside Fiona who was trying so hard to chant the "Spiritual Reading" spell.

Harmonia had worked so hard to magic and explore the spirit of the baby.

Even if words can't be uttered, they can read the names that come up behind their brains.

The mother or father of this child may be able to read what they usually called this child.

I guess that's what I thought.

The idea wasn't bad.

That's my daughter and her friends. Quite clever.

"But not at all. My magic only reads words like" I'm hungry, "" I'm sleepy. "

"Me, too. I couldn't read a particularly meaningful word."

Isma also leaks a sigh.

"At least if we knew this kid's name, we'd have a lead on the search."

They leak at each other, but they decided to reach out to them like that.

I'll read out the baby's name.

"This kid's name is Ritten."

The three girls who hear the name look up at me wondering.

"How does your father know his name? Even Harmonia and Isma couldn't do it."

"Isn't that impeccable? Dr. Kite is the best magician I've ever known. We can also read things that we can't. I'm sure."

"Too bad that's too much to buy"

With that said, I give Fiona the birthwear Ritten was wearing.

The collar was embroidered with a small "cute little one, Ritten".

"The basics of background checks come from legacies. It's not good to rely too much on magic."

"That's Dr. Kite. The observation eye is jumping through."

"By the way, the clothing is handled in a department store in the capital."

"Do you even know that?

Fiona is surprised.

"It's distinctive. That's a gift the guild of magicians in the capital distributes to unionists."

"A gift?

"When a union member gives birth, it's a birthdress to hand out to celebrate."

"I see, I mean, this kid's parents are magicians who belong to the Sorcerer's Guild in the capital."

"Probably."

"Then I guess it's easy to talk about. If Dean Kalinin introduces us to a family of magicians with a child named Ritten, we'll find him."

Isma says so, but I shake my head to the side.

"For once, let me ask you, do you forbid excessive expectations"

"Why?"

My daughter asks.

"The Mage Guild roster only lists union members themselves. Family information is private."

"It is."

"Even if it was public, how many affiliated magicians and their families have given birth in the past year? The magicians in this capital are estimated to be thousands, and it's distracting to just look for magicians with families of childbearing age. And it takes too long to ask all of them."

"You have so many magicians in this capital."

And, surprise Fiona.

"So you're not calling yourself the principality of witchcraft to Dada. Even if most of them are first-class mediocre sorcerers, they're going to break bones to conquer this country."

"In fact, we've been independent for over a thousand years."

"That's the thing. It's not discouraging."

I comfort my daughter, who is depressed that her clues have been wasted because of it.

"This narrowed the candidacy from millions of people in the capital to thousands of magicians in the capital. This child's parents will soon be found."

"But if you find him soon, you'll have to return him soon."

And, Fiona hugs the baby.

After all, Fiona seems to have sprouted something like maternal instinct.

I am saddened that I will no longer have a brother candidate I could have.

"This child also has a real parent. It's best for a child to live under a real parent."

I also tell my maid Chloe to tell me.

"You're right. Master Fiona wants to live with you, doesn't she? She must want to live with her real father and mother."

When Chloe says so, Fiona solidifies her expression as if she had decided to.

"Yeah, you are. I'm sure she wants to see her mother soon."

And I said.

Reaching such a conclusion, Fiona comes up with this suggestion.

"So, from now on, after school, we'll work hard to find this kid's father and mother, so, Father, can we stay at our house with Harmonia and Isma until then?

Speaking of what reason. In the near future, he wanted to stay under the same roof in order to make some long contact with this child who would return to his parents.

I stare at Harmonia and Isma.

Isma seems to have the same feelings as Fiona, but Harmonia's lower heart seemed too much.

Regardless, I'm still not willing to refuse my daughter's favor.

When I sent the demon to Isma's house, and the dorm where Harmonia lives, I sent the "Talk to the Warden" directly, I got permission.

Isma's house raised its hands to allow us to stay out, but the Harmonian dormitory warden clearly looked disgusted.

Still, I manage to get permission because it seems cute to keep only Harmonia out of it.

When I told my daughter that I mounted the permit, she hugged me with a full grin.

"Thanks, Father!

and -.

Or maybe just to see this smile, I endured a novel later on to the Harmonia dorm warden.

The housekeeper uttered this dialogue in an earlier reading.

"Dr. Kite is a good adult, so don't worry, but there are a few teachers in this college who have their hands on students and are expelled from the college every year."

Regardless, it is a matter of concern and an event that will never happen.

However, in the unlikely event, I hung multiple "locks" on my bedroom door that day. Even my master hung such powerful magic that he could not solve it.

Thus began the sleepover party for my daughter and her friends.