I Became a Magical Cheat Loli Witch ~My Different World Life With My Reincarnation Privilege [Creation Magic] and the [Seed of Magic]~

Suddenly, the announcement of the flower viewing took place overnight in the [wilderness of nothing].

The witches are opening a spring festival for everyone ─

The story spread among the maids of the Mansion, angels, dragon demons, and grandfathers of ancient dragons.

And on that day...

"I didn't expect this."

"Oh, it's full of them!

Because it was a festival, the residents of [Vain Wilderness] brought in cooking and quickly ate, and the Phantom Beasts who lived with people gathered and chased after the children.

The grandfather of the ancient dragon also rounded his huge body down and looked at the cherry blossoms just a little further away.

Wow, this is the flower from the witch's hometown. What an atmosphere! "

Grandpa, you're here.

Of course not. For those who live long, the greatest enemy is fatigue. Spiritual death is not the death of existence. I'll take the initiative to participate in what seems like fun. "

Unlike when he was tied to a floating stone, the grandfather, who flew around vigorously, felt more spiritually rejuvenated than before.

"Grandpa, we're drinking together!

Oops, this is the old wine that the Witch Hall holds. Let's have a drink. "

Then Teto, who had two sake barrels on his shoulders in front of such a grandfather, lowered the lid of the barrel and broke it.

"Ah, 20 years of alcohol like water....."

I can't drink alcohol at the age of 12, but it was matured because I was old anyway.

I bought it in town and kept letting young alcohol made with Creative Magic sleep in the basement of the Mansion.

I prepared it for today's flower viewing, but the number of people is higher than expected... and the consumption is more intense than expected due to the two drinkers.

"I can't help it. Beretta, get ready to distribute. ― Creation Alcohol!

Creative Magic creates a bottle of alcohol and another bottle of alcohol that Teto and the others drink.

This time, we created a sake made from rice or something called sake.

It was able to produce about 20 barrels because it produced a three-year maturation period of about age.

Master, is this the rice liquor your master said it was?

"Yeah, that's right. Well, it's different from Mirin, which uses condiments."

Besides managing day and night mansions and cultivating crops, Beretta's maids are also devoted to utilizing them.

- "All for the taste of your husband's hometown."

With that in mind, I prototype soy sauce, miso, cooking sake, etc., but I have no memory of seasoning in my knowledge of driftstone.

There are only seasonings of finished products created with Creative Magic , so it seems everyone's dream to study, reproduce, improve the completeness, and arrange my favorite table.

Master, I will serve you a 100% meal from this [Vain Wilderness]!

"Thank you very much. I hope so, but the meal is delicious enough."

That's a nasty word.

Then, as the maids distribute alcohol, they spread the rug a little further away and sat there looking at the cherry blossoms.

Unlike the night cherry blossoms, flower viewing in the bustling noise is also enjoyable.

Occasionally, the inhabitants of [Vainglorious Wilderness] come to greet me, and the Phantom Beasts come to my magical desire.

As the flower viewing progresses, at first everyone was looking at the flowers of the unusual witch's hometown, but gradually watching the spindle shift to drinking and eating makes them laugh bitterly as if they were dumplings rather than flowers in any world.

In the meantime...

Yeah? Can't you drink our maid's drink?

"No, no... I don't drink too much against boulders."

Folding corner, this is the alcohol prepared by your husband. If you don't drink it, you'll be punished. "

"Uhhhh...."

However, there seems to be a child who behaves intoxicated and selfish when he drinks.

"Beretta...."

That is a second generation child. Excuse me a moment. "

That's how Beretta approaches the mecanoid without a sound and squeezes behind her.

What do you do without distinguishing between a maid and a guest...!

May, maid chief!? Oh, oh, I can break it! It breaks! And it spits, it comes out!

Should I overhaul it once? Or we recommend dismantling it. "

Hyeeeeeee, don't kill me!

Beretta, the first mecanoid.

And the 20 early service dolls created with Creative Magic became mecanoids, each with its own personality but a cool character.

In contrast, the second-generation mechanics who joined after Uícia's journey have become more humane because of the high number of contacts with others, which makes them more demonized than the early mechanics.

However, I admit those diverse personalities, but I don't want to go too far.

Don't be swallowed even if you drink! I'll teach you a lesson here!

So, is Beretta drunk too!?

In the meantime, Beretta threw the maids that came to her attention as soon as she took care of them. She thought it was a banquet event, and she was making a terrible noise.

Other animal lovers of mecanoids make the gathered phantom beasts look happy, and some children smell the smell by sticking their furry faces with the momentum of swallowing alcohol.

And one of the mecanoids is taking care of an angel boy who was born in the early days of the migration, but it seems a little too much.

A beautiful cool beauty and sister's maid is defeating an angel's childish boy.

"... let's just say we didn't see it."

I can't help thinking too much about the age difference between the demons of the long-lived race.

Now, you may be a sister maid and a boy angel, but in a few more years, the boy may grow up and look more balanced.

Until then, I decided not to see my sister Shota, who wanted me to have a modest free love relationship.

Well, gradually, the people who ran out of food and became nervous with drunken momentum somehow took off their clothes and started beating wild games in thin clothes, but sometimes they missed out on the need to breathe.

"Hehehe, I see five witches ~"

"Oh, Teto. You're drunk again."

I'm not drunk ~

In addition to the 20-year-old distilled liquor, he seems to have consumed a considerable amount because he has been drinking dry Japanese liquor.

"It's time for me to take Teto to bed. Try not to take too many wings off."

Hahaha, let's see.

I let Grandpa Gulong carry the tete with the magic of Psychokinesis and put it to bed in the bedroom.

Then, you can spend a pleasant moment with your hands brushing your hair and looking at the cherry blossoms that you can see from the window of your bedroom, while kneeling on a tete that starts to feel good.

A long, long life of immortality.

This kind of everyday extraordinary routine serves as the base for our long journey.

I spent the day carving up the memories with care.