As we celebrated the Japanese-style New Year at the condo - with our subordinates - Rye unleashed a question in the chat.

"I will, old man. What is it?

I thought it was a far-fetched reminder, but it didn't seem like it. Sounds like a question from pure curiosity.

... Your heart is dirty, me.

Come to think of it, where my kids got cash, there's nowhere to spend it in the other world or in this one. You just have to hold on......

When I explained it by sharing some reflections, I felt like something was hooked in the corner of my head...

"Ha ha, is it pennies to children"

"The humans were doing that."

"Children... Dear Lord, what about Haku and Shuku?

- Ahhh! That's it!

I cared about something, but, no, it's been over a year since I took those two away, and I never gave them a penny.

("... no... sugar... juice... wheel of wisdom...")

('... before that, we're even giving our private rooms beds, clothes...')

("My direct husband is Mr. Kite, isn't he? I thought you were giving it over there. ')

("With Maria, don't spoil me.")

My kids seem to be whining about something back there, but this is outrageous. No, it's too late now...

'... your husband... over there... not yet... in the New Year... not yet...'

... you've got four days of jet lag...

"... so Haku, Shuku, it's a celebration of the year.... It's called the Year Ball in my country."

With that said, Crowe hands a pouch bag to Haku and Shuku, who are shining their eyes. The contents - I asked the kites the right amount in advance - are two silver coins each.

As for Crowe, I suppose I could give him some more, but let Kate and I say, it seems like two pieces of silver coins are broken even as a child's allowance, instead of giving a slave a penny (in the first place). In the case of the two, it is said that they are superficially noble squire, so it is an exception in view of decency.

I've already given the same amount from Kite, so when combined, four silver coins each. In this world it is the average citizen's cost of living for four days…

- If you try to be so forceful, I feel like two silver coins is enough.

And the two of us who got excessive pennies...

("... something seems to please the pouch bag more than the silver coin...")

("Um... my husband, I don't think you normally get colored paper bags")

("What? Really?")

("Well... what I've seen. Thank you.")

("Besides, that looks like a lot of white, sturdy paper, right?")

("I don't think even ordinary aristocrats would use that much. Well, I can't believe I'm giving it to a child...")

Modern Japan and this world. The distance between my perceptions was very large.