Clear, it was really a garden mess day morning.

In the early summer, thanks to a round of early morning faces, he worked for a morning walk after finishing a job in the vegetable garden.

Walking around singing that song that deserves a walk, as usual, foxes and raccoons also face where the little birds have come by or strayed from in the garden.

Kikunai territory is actually quite rural, and they get there gradually by driving a carriage about ten days from Teito.

The main industry of the inhabitants is agriculture, almost a local consumer. Then a lot of them are adventurers.

It may be a little weird to say that industry is an adventurer, but in fact, it seems that the only way to make a living other than farming is to defeat monsters in the woods or in dungeons in the mountains. It's intelligent.

But the dungeons in Kikunai territory are very rare monsters that produce rare metal, "Hiirokane," even if they don't, they can take away demonic stones, monster skins, meat, bones, and other valuable materials?

It's not even a dream to grab a thousand bucks according to things.

So Kikunai says there are many things that aspire to be adventurers.

Then again, this is different when I say if the city is moist with its adventurers.

Kikunai said this. It seems that taxes are heavier than the rest of the country because it's not interesting, and if you make some money in the dungeon, the adventurers will move to other cities.

So it's not as good as an idle bird sounds, but it's hard to say that adventurer guilds and lodging are also profitable. Oh, my God.

While I'm thinking about that, I arrive at your seat, the princess, in the deepest part of the garden.

And, the wild bulbs were gone, and the graceful peony swayed in a circle of wind to let its scent drift in the wind.

"You're slowly coming, you disrespectful little boy, to keep your concubine waiting."

"Sorry"

"Well, you went to see the first blooming morning face of the year, didn't you? The Spirit in the morning came to greet his concubine at the beginning of her bloom."

The princess speaks of exasperation, or in the rhetoric of 'me', by the throat or face.

I poked a thin silk dough fan at me for returning a reply that I couldn't say.

"Come on, sing. Let's start with a song that glorifies God."

"Uh... yes"

It is the song "Praise the Holy Queen", which belongs to the Apostles of God, who symbolize the Cross, and in which the woman who was the singer of the liquor store is chased by the bad ones, fleeing to the place where the Apostolic Women of God live to teach them the merits of one meal at a time or the songs they sang to the women there.

It's not really compelling to sing alone because it's a chorus, but I think the flow of this song is nice.

When I finished singing the last sound, the princess lifted her mouth.

"Hmm, medium. But the pitch of a child is sweet."

"Ugh, sorry......"

"Well, I don't even seem to have the right music master on me, and I forgive the neighborhood..."

I don't know, have you worked any disrespect? When I'm thrilled, the princess narrows her eyes and waves a group fan.

"Is the magic nerve firmly anchored? If so, sing it consciously. We can make some pitch corrections."

"Yes!

"Then sing your current song again."

If they say it and sing it, now they say, "My perception of the magic nerve is sweet!" and the fifth time to re-sing, "he noted.

Stop the last sound and your princess will rise.

The princess waved her fan as she shrunk to wonder if she had bought the unhappiness for the excess of her inability.

"Don't worry, it wasn't."

"Ha, yes...!? What, huh?

There must only be me and the princess here. Looking around for a moment, it was clear with no clouds that dark clouds could drip into Russia. Plus, just a painting of this deep garden.

I wonder what's going on.

Anxious, the princess invites me.

"Come on, kid. Are you interested in heaven? If I wanted to, I wouldn't be stingy to take you..."

Her eyes weren't laughing at all, though the princess who gave her the edge of her mouth.

What do I do, I'm scared.

But it's disrespectful of you not to go even though you told me to "come"...

As I was turning my eyes, not knowing what was what, the garden implantation made a noise and moved.

And what I could see from between the branches of the trees were pointy ears and blonde hair...

"Dr. Romanov!?

Cui's eyes usually have a floating atmosphere, but now it's as dangerous as if something's cornered.

Is something wrong? I mean, since when was Dr. Romanov implanted? When a question mark comes to mind, it disappears.

With me elsewhere, Dr. Romanov drowned his head on the princess with one knee about the ground.

It's too much like when Aesthetics does something cool, and I'm scared.

"Forgive me for my disrespect, peacefully. I will sit with you as your little tutor."

"... Hmm?

The princess's one-eyebrow jumped. And when you turn to me, you ask the truth with only your gaze.

Shaking her head vertically thoughtfully, the princess returned the brow you raised "Phew."

"What did you do when you were a tutor?

"Earlier, the princess tried to summon my little one to heaven, so I took it personally and disrespectfully before you."

"It was before that that that I would have hidden. Are you planning a concubine?"

"I swear. That's not happening. Last night, my little one told me that you graced me. That's when my little one looked a little nervous. That's what I care about..."

"Phew, you look anxious"

The glitter flashes and the fans smell very good around.

Your gaze stings, princess, but I can only get out of sight.

'Cause I can't say songs about memories from previous lives or anything!

How good would it be to reopen that way? But I can't. If the teacher sees something strange with his eyes, I'm sure he can't get back on his feet.

I picked the hem of my blouse and was teasing, and the fudge and dough fan flashed.

"I see. That's unnecessary care, kid."

"Huh...?

"This one made me feel anxious because of the song my concubine was making him sing."

"The song I was making you sing, is that it?

"Yes, my concubine had him sing songs from different worlds."

"The other world, is it?

That's what I said. A shock runs in Dr. Romanoff's face.

I'm surprised there's a raven and a horn with a god, and another world...

Watching it go, Bishi gets his fan poked out.

"The concubine prefers singing and dancing music. Therefore, there is interaction with other gods on the brink. That's why I taught him the song I taught him to sing. He has a better voice than nothing. If you can sing so much to a musician without even knowing about formality, I wonder how long it would take for a concubine to plant it."

"Are you left-handed......"

"But he disrespected his concubine at first."

In contrast to the princess who laughed at the pretense and prank, Dr. Romanov fades blue.

No, I'm really sorry I'm an asshole.

"It's... where we adults are immoral, there's no sin in my little way!

"The kid said it was because he stupidly listened to the adult teachings around him. That's reasonably good. In other words, because of all the children I care about, I didn't think I could say that I sang" Songs of the Other World "earlier without the permission of my concubine."

"... Sure, my little one is like that... I see, there are circumstances like that..."

As I let my gaze get lost between the princess and Dr. Romanov, the story kind of rolls around at my convenience. Lucky me!... or I wouldn't be happy because I'm cheating on my teacher, and I guess the princess has you in charge of a single stick of lies. I'm dying of guilt.

The princess who glanced at me like that slaps me in the forehead with a squad fan.

"Don't let the kid turn an extra blind eye. Don't worry about the concubine. Just think about it."

"also, sorry"

"You don't have to apologize. My concubine enjoys it a lot. And the concubine wants to apologize for being disrespectful to the elves there."

I feel a majesty in my thin jaw raised with a tung that makes me not say yes or no.

That Dr. Romanov also seemed to feel, quietly forehead on the spot.

Speaking of me, just let Awaaaa and I come and see each other.

Then the princess threw a wink at me.

"Elf, I'm going to teach him a song from another world that my concubine taught him."

"Ha... why is that?

"If the concubine were to teach it, it would be a fuss, and if it were an elf, it wouldn't be surprising if she inherited the songs of the Divine Age. If you train in songs, there are limits to sneaking eyes. If you have an elf on you, you won't be surprised if a human sings a song you've never heard before."

"I mean... do you think you should let my little one hone the talent of the song"

"Uhm."

"Yes, sir."

When Dr. Romanov snorts heavily, the dark clouds that were standing in clear.

At the same time as the sparkling and early summer sun returned to the garden, Princess Baihua's appearance was no longer there.

Thanks!

When I shout a thank you to the princess in my heart, my body jumps frightened when she grabs my hand softly.

Dr. Romanoff was holding my hand and narrowing my eyes.

"… shall we return to the Mansion"

"Yes."

The warm, big hand feel is something I don't remember much, and the feeling of being enveloped tickles.

If I ever held hands with my father, would it be like this?

I can't stop my mouth from getting fuzzy when I think about it.

When I entered the mansion with Dr. Romanov in his hand, Mr. Rottenmeyer changed his blood phase and came. Two pieces of paper are gripped in my hand.

"My God, my husband and his wife will be back!

Wow!? Timely!!