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

Off-campus sales are off-campus classes.

Essentially, it was customary for students to be left to their autonomy and serving teachers to refrain from attending colleges.

"That's a good class you can legally skip," he whispers in the staff room.

You've asked me for my consent, too, but I can't agree to that.

Fiona's out of the academy, and she's out in the capital selling things.

I can't wait in college like any other teacher.

When Fiona and the others went out of school, I followed as a matter of course.

On that day, about five groups of my class went outside the college, but the remaining four ignored cancer and watched only Fiona's group.

I'm leaning next to me, watching you with me. Maid, come on,

"As a teacher, you're too dependent, but as a parent, you're a natural choice."

That was it.

It doesn't hurt or itch because it's true.

The public security of the capital is good, and the daughters act collectively. Besides, my daughters are still magicians, albeit eggs. Something was unlikely to get me into trouble, and I think I can work it out on my own if I get involved, but I still can't watch my young daughter sell under the cold skies in the capital from the college.

Besides, it is a blessing for my daughter to put together clothes like made-up clothes and sell them.

It wasn't a waste of time, such as not seeing such a rare and fun event in person.

"Those aren't maid clothes, by the way, they're apron dresses"

And, the maid landlord beside him, Dr. Chloe, insists, but observes her daughters behavior when she ignores them.

"Sounds like you'll be selling on the main street first"

"That's Fiona, you're smart. It's the most efficient way to sell it in the most crowded places."

"I think anyone can come up with..."

"There's a lot of things you can't even think of."

He says, "Quickly, a civilian officer shows up.

Looks like he's getting some attention.

Chloe hands on both ears and listens to the conversation.

"- Apparently, it's the guardian's permission to do merchandising on the boulevard. Master Fiona didn't take it."

"Hiroshi and brush errors, monkeys fall out of trees, right? Genius has mistakes."

"The other students are stuffed by Master Fiona. What happened to the permit you created? He's managed to deceive me, but apparently the hiccups didn't submit a permit."

"... that there are irresponsible teachers in the world"

Commenting like any other HR, Chloe penetrates.

"Lady Fiona is sweet, she covered her neck till the end."

"What a sweet daughter at heart. I hope the Episcopal Church doesn't certify her as a Virgin."

"... too worried"

And, Chloe says, the Fionas seem to move the place.

Because of the inconvenience, and he seems to be the daughter distributing Fortune Cookies to the Guardians.

Stoneheads who don't listen to my daughter's wishes, I thought I could pull even a hazy harmonian specialty cookie, but God seems to have pulled only the winning cookies without even hearing my whispering wishes like that.

She was throwing cookies into her mouth looking delicious.

However, it seems that the civil servants are not the only small figures with persistent officials guts either.

It gives the Fionas a good idea.

"If you're selling this strange cookie of a hand, it's a good idea to sell it in front of the Adventurer's Guild. Sellers of fortified secret drugs also often do business there"

I heard that word, Fiona said, "I see!" When I look at him, I bow with a pepper.

Looking back to my classmates,

"Say and sell before the Adventurer Alliance"

And declared. All classmates agree.

That's my daughter, is that leadership from nature? Is the end a woman general or a woman minister?

With that sentiment, my daughters headed to the Adventurer's Guild.

I looked back at Chloe and said:

"Chloe, I'm headed to the Adventurer's Guild one foot ahead. In the meantime, will you stop the Fionas?

"Stopping...? So, are you there?

Chloe looks surprised.

"I don't mind, but in the meantime, what will you do?

"Get ahead to the Adventurer Guild, catch adventurers who are likely to be saving up for small money, and threaten to buy Fiona's cookies - no, get them to work together gently"

"... the way you think is no different than Seymour."

"I'm an Ilis Seymour apprentice."

"I think it's a pretty stupid maneuver, but if anything comes to light, you could have a teacher on your neck."

"I don't mind. Originally there was no untrained teaching. Just go back to the main road."

"Fiona, you're going to be sad. I was wondering if you used such a cowardly hand to sell cookies that you worked so hard to make."

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"Besides, the cookies made by the Fionas are splendid. I don't think you have to do such a ruthless imitation to sell it."

Sir, don't you believe in Fiona's power, and she stabs me in the stomach?

If they say that much, they won't even make a sound.

Believing in the power of my daughter here would be the right thing to do as a good father. That's what I realized. I shut up and showed Chloe my back.

"Which way?

Tell Chloe to ask.

"Adventurer Guild"

And, just one word, but for once, explain.

"Don't go there to threaten me. The adventurers are full of rough stuff. Don't you have one that's gonna give Fiona a whiff, or I'm just gonna go scout."

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"Oh, my God, what's that pose?"

"Oh man, I think so. But I won't stop."

Chloe has asked the opposite question when she says so.

"Fiona, I don't mind stopping you, but how do we stop you? Sir, please lend me your wisdom."

"I'll take care of that area. ad hoc."

"Yes, sir."

And Chloe went to Fiona and the others as she rubbed her stomach.

Classic method of warfare, "sickly" seems willing to ask for help.

It's also weird that the mechanical made-up gets squeaky, but whatever it takes to buy time.

In fact, my daughter Fiona doesn't even feel uncomfortable running into Chloe in the Duchy.

I was worried about Chloe stomaching.

I went to the Adventurer Alliance, thanking my daughter for her virtues.