Dungeon Master Makeup Money (formerly known as Dungeon Master Funding)

Hanami carried out last year.

I tried to start the same this year, and it was more than last year when I listened to last year's story and some of the nobles were ahead of me from the neighborhood.

He looked at the situation not as a labyrinth lord, but as one of the participants in the flower viewing.

"Looks like we're having a great year. Above all."

"Master Keith."

It was Master Keith, the lord of Alistair, who showed up to such a place.

I bow my head to the appearance of my lord.

"You're not my man, so you don't have to bow your head."

I raise my head when you say it.

However, that's not the only reason my brother was bringing his family here.

"So is Calaris. I'm off duty today, so you should take your time."

"Thank you"

Five knights of escort are withheld beside the Count.

There are signs of refraining in other unseen and remote places.

It's an excessive force if you think of the power of each knight, but it can be a natural measure given your position as a lord.

My brother, a knight, would also have to escort the Count if he were to, but as the Count said, he was exempt because he was on holiday and was coming to visit with his family.

"Will you keep going?

"I don't mind. As long as it reduces the amount of magic that can be collected for a limited period of time and drastically reduces the frequency of demons, it's fine."

Because of last year's know-how, we were able to set it up for structural change this year without any problems.

It explains to people that the same thing will continue until the next structural change.

For a month, it won't be bitter if you try it on us now as much as you can only get the least amount of magic.

"Elliot."

"Yes."

"You've looked around enough. I'll let you go home, but you should stay with them and get used to the labyrinth. This place will be busy in your generation for some time to come."

"Okay."

Elliot, who was guarded by a knight, comes over the seat where we are.

Protected by the five knights beside him, the Count returns to Alistair. The hidden escort remained to protect Elliot.

"Well, it's time for lunch"

"Yes!"

Sierra raises her little hand and smiles.

In addition to all the members living in the mansion, Melissa's family had also been invited to the safe labyrinth.

"I think it's going to be a lot more noisy and annoying for a year and more families. Today, I also prepare my usual thanks... No, it was Sylvia who prepared most of my meals... Anyway, keep it up"

"Cheers"

"Kanpai!"

Adults list glasses with drinks.

Was that funny how it went? Sierra also put up a small glass with juice.

Lately, it has been Sierra's pleasure to imitate what the adults do. Kids about this age really can't be detoured because they're interested in anything.

"Huh?"

"Kushi!

Alf and Sophia sat down a bit on Sylvia's lap.

When Alf remembers his interest in the peachy flowers that fell before him, Sophia sneezes as the same flowers that fell over his nose.

"Are you okay?"

"Aye!"

When Sylvia wipes her face with a cloth, they become interested in the tree that dropped the flowers at the same time.

"That's a cherry blossom."

"Ahhh?

"Yes."

Sophia says the name of the tree without her tongue.

Have you ever been attracted to anything? Move your hands and feet cleverly to try to get closer to those with cherry trees.

It is beyond the sheet that there is a cherry tree.

"Here."

"Ahhh!"

"Not when you get out of there."

"Hey!"

Under the tree, lots of cherry blossoms fall.

Apparently, that's what I want, Sophia.

"And Alf."

"Uh-huh."

It was Alf trying to go the same way by poking a gap that was stopping Sophia, but it was stopped by Sylvia holding Sophia with one hand.

They are both distracted to remember seeing cherry blossoms the same way last year.

I knew it would be hard to take care of the two of us alone.

"Because Alf is what I watch"

"That would help."

Iris holding Alf from behind.

He wants to go, even if they hold him up. Alf and Sophia are rambling butterflies in their arms.

"There's so much delicious stuff."

You can still say baby. There's not much for the two of you to eat.

Still, these days he's been able to eat sweet fruit, so he's packed a lot for lunch today.

Illis is carrying a small cut of Minkan to Alf's mouth for the baby.

But now he's trying to get out of Minkan with his face off.

Sophia is in a similar condition.

"Maybe you're shaking because it's been a long time since you've been outside?

"During the winter, I only put a minimum out to the garden because I would have trouble if I caught a cold or something, and I'm probably excited because what I saw before is like I was just born, and it's like the first view I see"

Illis and Sylvia tilting their necks at how the two are doing.

But there was another reason why they really wanted to go outside.

"Ah..."

Sylvia finally realized it too.

I didn't immediately notice because it was too obvious a sign.

"Ira!"

"What?"

Sylvia calling to shout Ira's name.

Ira at heart was drunk by a liquor platter with Mr. Michelle. That's so much so that I don't realize my own daughter was gone from the side.

Ira also noticed things when she was called.

I noticed from the beginning because I watched Sierra leave the seat with interest before the Alves did.

"I'm home!

And then the running Sierra comes back.

The place is not under Isla, but near Alf and Sofia.

"Yes!"

That's what I said and offered you were the cherry blossom petals you two were trying to hold.

"" Whoa!

They were both smiling because of the gift given to them by their favorite sister.

"This too!

The next thing I gave you was a yellow flower.

Sierra with other flowers. He had brought white flowers to Dion, who had been put to sleep, orange flowers to Riel and Nona, and pearl flowers to Reus and Tina, his newborn brother's daughter.

He was picking flowers with colors close to the color of each hair.

The moment I saw the brightly colored flower garden, I wanted to give it to you.

"Sierra."

"Huh."

Ira was angry. I was careful not to leave before the flower viewing began. And yet I can't help scolding him because he's gone away.

But I can't help but tell you.

"That's your fault for taking your eyes off Sierra. You said you'd take care of yourself today."

Hit Ira in the head with a knock.

I was going to ask you to relax today because of the point of laboring the mothers who are taking care of the children at the mansion.

For this reason, all the children were to be looked after by their parents.

"I'm reflecting, too."

"Yes, ma'am"

"Huh..."

It's the red flowers that Sierra, who's rushing over, has been serving.

He just has a color similar to Ira's hair.

After that, I still pass flowers of different colors to Melissa, Noel, Illis and Sylvia, and at the end of the day I sit down on Ira's lap for a little bit of juice.

You were tired while you were picking. Soon the juice was drained.

Pessipesi, and slap Ira on the leg. Pour the juice into the glass because you were prompted to pour the change.

"Good for you."

"Fumiyu?

My mother sits next to Sierra drinking juice.

"Glad you have lots of younger brothers and sisters?

"Yeah!"

"You have a lot of mothers, too."

"Your father is your father."

Naturally speaking, Sierra.

A natural sight for Sierra from birth, such as a situation where she has more than one mother.

There's nothing strange about what I've just been told.

"So who's your favorite mother?

This question doesn't make sense either.

It doesn't change that all five of us are mothers we love.

"You're a little shocked"

It was a shock to Ira, her mother, that she didn't pick herself the best.

What are you talking about?

"No..."

"This girl chooses you unconsciously."

"What is it..."

"Under all circumstances, this girl won't try to go outside because of Ira. Except when I have business, but I'm basically beside Ira. I'm sure you understand that somewhere in your mind, beside Ira, you can feel most at ease. Isn't it?

"Miu."

Alf and Sophia, who have recently moved around, are also looking for nature and Silvia's appearance.

Even for Dion and Riel, I still stop crying more when my own mother holds me.

"That's why the kids keep it with their favorite mothers and let us make a scene."

I have a ton of booze prepared by Mr. Michelle.

The grandmothers seem to be seriously going to make a scene and are opening the bottle with the momentum to drink it up.

"That!"

Sierra concerned about what my mothers are drinking.

"It's too early for Sierra."

"Pu ~"

Sierra swells her cheeks to expose her dissatisfaction.

I hated Melissa last year for asking her to drink it and spitting it out and not liking it, and I totally forget that I shocked her.