Fushi no Kami: Rebuilding Civilization Starts With a Village

I felt that the sharp taste would say this tone.

This is how Miss Reina's mother felt about the words she had spoken in person for the first time.

Finally, I was able to meet the person in charge of the dormitory that was intended for me.

Miss Reina's mother is young, not to mention the example of the current generation of parents. It doesn't seem to have arrived in my late twenties or thirties.

With a look that definitely makes her feel the blood line with Miss Reina, she has the impression that with her slightly elongated eyes, her subdued expression is someone who can work anyway.

Some people feel intimidated.

Lady Lynn, the mother of Miss Reina, once again said in an intimidating business voice.

"You seem to be getting along with my daughter."

It is undoubtedly intimidation if the words on the top are removed.

Mrs. Lein seems to be on alert that I have enveloped Miss Raina.

Correct.

Of course, you don't talk honestly about it. Depending on Mrs. Lynn's personality, there is a risk of overreaction.

"Yes, I have a connection with Mayka, who grew up in the same village."

"You're Yuika-sama's son. I was close to Mika-sama, too."

"Because it's the same age as a small village. And we were studying together at church."

It's responsive to the smell, but Mrs. Lein's vigilance cannot be undone.

After all, as a maid of the city, there will be an exchange of courtesies with thousands of Haichiyama opponents.

You can feel the seductive smell that comes from this eleven-year-old.

"It's only a coincidence that you're dating Raina and Micah."

"I think it's a good way to get around and be here."

If you weren't the same age as Miss Mayka, you would have missed this opportunity to study abroad. It seems that you cannot participate unless you are about two years old.

I know that's not what Mrs. Lynn wants to ask.

Madame pinched the candy on the table, the second crepe, with her slender fingers.

"Well, there's nothing unusual about putting in such sweets."

I had to ask.

It's okay to say that there's no obstacle, but vague replies seem to leave a bad impression. Anyway, I don't want to lie much.

I think it would be a good impression for Mrs Lynn to actively confess her thoughts up to here if she were a person with some turbidity.

Let's find out how much turbidity we can tolerate.

"It would be rude to return a question, but to what extent would you consider it advisable?"

"To what extent did Ash come to mind?"

It was returned with further questions. I'm not going to give you any qualities.

I'm getting a little nervous.

"For example, you come to unfamiliar land and you don't have any friends. I want to be close to people I know a lot about in situations I don't know anything about. I'm sure everyone will have this kind of feeling."

When I tilted my neck and responded, Mrs Lynn nodded and showed her understanding with a subdued expression.

Somewhat human taste seems permissible. I saw a chance to win, so I attacked all at once.

"These treats are a little expensive for me and take a lot of effort to make. You can't say you're behaving generously without expecting anything in return. At the very least, there is a desire for friendship and connectivity."

"First of all, it's good. It was a more trustworthy response than to say that it was completely unusual."

That's all, he asks with an uncontrolled look.

Mrs. Lynn is also a beautiful person, so she is very powerful. It's starting to scare me a little.

The same goes for Madame Yuika, but all the older women I meet are beautiful and happy. I'd be happy if I didn't fall in love with someone else or be a wife.

Well, an eleven-year-old body in this world wouldn't be a good match.

Mrs. Lynn decided to confess honestly because she didn't like halfway tricks.

"If you only wanted to connect with Reina, you probably didn't need this kind of sweets."

"So, what's the purpose?"

I present the plan that I brought to Mrs. Lein's attention.

"I want to do this."

"Agriculture, improvement, planning...? First plan?"

Mrs. Lynn's expression shook.

The neat expression of a gorgeous beauty is cute.

The gap is destructive. The difference between strength and weakness creates instantaneous force.

"I apologize for showing my precious son and daughter something and making them feel uncomfortable. I want you to understand that I have no intention of teasing your daughter, no intention of malice towards you, no intention of avenging this city."

Separate from the heart, you sound honest with a serious face.

This isn't an act because I mean it. Humans are the names of creatures that think strangely.

"I just want to move forward with this plan. Reina is also here to help you put this plan together. If the purpose of the Military Children's Association is to help your child study, please rate our achievements."

Mrs. Lynn begins to look at the plan with great care as she approaches an unknown object.

The purpose and outline of the plan are set out in the preamble, so you can see what it looks like when you finish reading it.

"I hope you'll find out more later. Sometimes it doesn't suit me to read confectionery in front of me."

When I read about what comes out of the bottom, I think it will also fade the delicious stuff.

In that caring dialogue, Mrs. Lein looked at me as if she had understood what she had been told.

"I made it so hard that I wanted you to eat it as delicious as possible?

"I see... Well, that's why I'm so worried..."

Mrs. Lynn holds her eyebrows at the table and looks up at the ceiling.

"There's something that's not supposed to come out of the Military Sons Association... why is it made here... what should I do, what should I do..."

In the meantime, I think it's good to eat sweets and cheer up.

If you read the plan carefully, it will also include the movements Mrs. Lynn is expecting.

The advice of Miss Micah and Miss Raina.

They knew that if Mrs. Lynn read it, she would hold her head that way.

Apparently, in the previous life, there were also plans for rough college student reports that were in the top areas of the world.

"How did this happen...."

Maybe that's what happened because you're rational.

Emotionally, stay away from my daughter, you wouldn't have been able to fight me if you told me this was a bribe.

You were defeated when you confronted me, thinking about discussing it with reason. To that extent, this plan has been prepared.

Serious Mrs. Lynn would have had no other attitude than to seriously evaluate what was offered as "the fruits of the military children's association's study."

Seriously, you often lose, don't you? But because I am such a person, I can treat them with favor.

With a worried and tired face, Mrs. Lynn reaches out to the crepe.

"Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing! Wow, it's delicious."

The boulder is a parent-child. Though the tone of voice reflects an adult sophistication, the dialogues are similar.

Let's all be happy.