Helper teacher of magic girls' school

Elena, a lovely and pleasant wooden spirit (echo), was also flawed by the balls because of her high mouth count, but she seemed somewhat punished by moral embarrassment.

In addition, he was good at caring for morals, so he was fortunate to not be depressed and take it positively.

"Good luck with this battle! Dear Moral!"

Elena calls Moral a benefactor in many ways with honor.

It's trivial, but the way the name is called goes on all the time.

Moral wanted to be clear here.

"Mr. Elena, I don't need 'Dear'. Moral and good."

Elena says clearly against the morality of wanting her to take her name and call her.

"I can't call you out, Sister Moral."

"Sister?... How can you be sister...?

Elena responded instantly to Moral asking with an inexplicable look.

"I heard the other wives calling..."

With the other wives would be Lilya, who simulated to Alice.

But Lilya couldn't bear to be called that by Elena anyway.

"... a sister generally refers to an elderly woman. I find it very resistant that I am called my sister by a much older lady born in the Divine Age..."

The name "sister" is Moral's right when considering "age".

Elena panicked at the unexpected moral protest.

"is much... older!? Yeah, yeah, take it! Let's leave the age aside. So, what about 'Chan', which the First Lady was calling for? Like Moral?

In distress, Elena remembers how to call Fran, who she remembers, and suggests in agony.

But that turned out to be counterproductive.

"What are you talking about! 'Chan' is a dismissal! It's out of the question! Lady Francisca, I'm just tolerating it."

Elena hastily pulled in the suggestion, fearful of the morals that had shaped her like a ghost.

"Aww, I get it! … So, Sister Moral, this is the decision."

"A Unique Way to Call It" is withdrawn. No, Moral's face returned to its original gentle expression.

And he made one suggestion to Elena.

"Again... is that your sister? Can't you do it with 'Mr.' or something?

"Then I can't get my respect for my Moral sister privately, I reject it. On the contrary, please call me away from E Les Nas, I will be in trouble!

"Already!... ok... this will be a barren conversation with you wasting any more time, I understand"

"Yes, I did, Sister Moral! Then let's go!

At the end of the day, they somehow took the lead.

Moral laughed bitterly and walked out alongside Elena.

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After all this interaction, the distance between Moral and Elena narrowed steadily.

Moral laughs when he thinks of it.

Nadia took up the fight not only because she wanted to date Lu, but also because she realized that she had created an opportunity to deepen the pattern between the wives.

And Luu sent everyone out knowing that too.

Everyone must be enjoying a one-of-a-kind shopping experience with time limits by now.

"Elena, let's make sure! Your husband's offer condition is a maximum purchase budget of 5 gold coins, no cursed ones allowed. Type and number are free. The time limit is one hour… only time is clear."

"We have 50 minutes!

"Ugh, let's hurry!

"Yes! Is there anything I can do to help?

"Elena's stunt...... will you let me hear it?

"Uh, I am..."

I knew it.

It is in the spirit of proper materials.

All we have to do is use our powers in our areas of expertise to help our families and be helped to live without being forced to.

That's what Moral thought as he listened to Elena's "stunt."

Stunt, or...

What about me?

Moral asked himself.

She often does "backwork - shadow work" that no other wife can do.

Always helpful to Master Lu.

What Luu thinks,... now and beyond, what they want...

Is there any danger to my beloved family?

Based on that, what should I do and what do I want to do...

"Elena, that store, should we go for a minute?

"Ha!"

There was one store where Moral was concerned.

An old couple sells products on a crude exhibition deck...

What and those two weren't human.

But there must be some reason why they're simulating it on humans.

Moral decided to pretend not to know and visit the old couple's shop.

"Hello!"

"Hello!"

Moral and Elena greeted Pepper.

The old couple narrows their eyes to the two little girls coming to the store.

"Hey, there you are! We handle a variety of groceries. If you like it, you can buy it."

"Yes, yes, ladies! Take your time."

The old couple shows the items on the exhibition stand, but they don't sell anything big.

It is a less expensive ornament and daily necessity.

"We are from the Valentine's Kingdom."

"Right, right. That came a long way."

The old woman replied with a soft smile to Moral's words.

"Oh, this is beautiful!

What stopped Elena's eye was a silver necklace made of picturesque baked goods with colorful flowers.

"Ho ho, that, that's very pretty, isn't it? Finifty."

"What the hell is this?

When Moral hears, he says it is a rodonian famous baked product and applies a technology that was passed down from Aarombia, a southern country, long ago.

"Grandpa, Grandma, please take this!

When Moral shows his willingness to buy, Elena looks surprised.

It's a beautiful and wonderful product, but it's just a necklace that hasn't been enchanted by magic.

If you are asked if it is an expensive product that falls under the category of 'Competition', it is clearly no.

The product had a price tag on it.

Gold coins…… 3 pieces……

It was that moment.

Thanks!

Now we can bring home the money and food to those people in that house!

It was the magic wave (aura) that represented the sentiments of the old couple that flowed into Moral's soul.

Maybe if we shop in this store, we can tell by the magic wave that the old couple's purpose emanates from them.

It was just as Moral predicted.

It should be a hint of what their pseudo means.

The magic waves emitted were accompanied by memories.

The memory of the old couple was the sight of two young couples living in a miserable house.

And my husband is lying down.

Apparently he is seriously ill.

My wife wants to see her husband as a doctor or healer, but apparently she doesn't have any money, so that's not easy either.

Life is getting tougher when my husband can't work.

The look on his wife's face was dark and sinking for what she couldn't see tomorrow.

This grandfather and grandmother...... I knew I wasn't human.

Dmovoy and Dmobiha.

Right, I was...

Domovoy and Domobija are the spirits of a couple living in the North.

It is said to protect the family with a serene character.

But basically, they don't show up before humans, and they can reward them for the future.

A fluctuation of mercy comes from the souls of the spirits.

These two seem to be spirits living in the homes of young couples.

I guess the products arranged over the years are 'treasures' that their spirits have whispered stored.

You must be willing to sell these products and keep them somewhere in the house so they don't get to know you, as a cost of living.

Humans and outsiders......

This is how we can help each other.

Just like us...

And what I want to do!

Wanted!

"This, please!

Moral nodded as she was convinced, too, when she told Elena about the situation now in her reading.

If you keep shopping at this store, maybe you'll lose the battle.

But they were very satisfied.

- Then two hours later.

A young wizard in law was visiting a certain one house.

The wizard told him that, by the will of the Genesis God, he was healing the sick free of charge, so the wife of that house opens the door.

For a moment my wife thought it was a robbery, because she was poor enough to be sure that such a person would never come.

Young people seem to know everything.

When he went under his husband, who suffered from the disease without any hesitation, with his amazing wife on his ass, he activated the cure magic.

The dazzling white light fills the room with magic activation and the wife cannot keep her eyes open.

When the white light subsided, strangely the wizard's figure had disappeared.

And in bed, my husband, who has recovered and is perfectly better, is largely half-hearted.

The young couple looked at each other's faces with the view that they were incredible.