Arranged on the table from a basket of vines are Legulus' favorite scones and pound cakes with jams, honey, croted cream, and Princess Honeycomb.

Utsunomiya handily prepares drinks that teachers and our brothers like while pressing rattles and wagons.

Thank you, Utsunomiya-san

"No, it's my job!

"My Junomiya, are you crazy?

"Yes! Mr. Rottenmayer used to use magic to help us clean the Mansion," he said, "because we are also maids who serve the Lord of the Dungeons."

"Everyone who works for us is diligent and helpful."

After meeting Irma, it was Utsunomiya who jumped over the high iron fence of the villa and opened the gate in her place, losing her face and not moving.

Of course Ilma barked, but blaming the Lord for his disrespect in not welcoming me, he chewed his lips in regret and greeted us reluctantly.

But there is a problem.

There was absolutely no dust in it.

Utsunomiya said that Ilma was disgusting and said, "I can't clean well because I don't have enough manpower." Mr. Utsunomiya said, "Please leave it to me!" Clean up every corner with a mop that has been removed from anywhere.

Utsunomiya-san used magic to remove dust from the house in the wind, clean the floor with water, and so on.

Ilma, who was watching, was stunned with her mouth wide open.

By the way, it seems that not only Utsunomiya but also Rottenmayer and Elise can use cleaning magic.

The chef is cooking by magic in the first place, and also goes to finish off the ingredients he wants.

Joseph is also breaking through the dungeon with two Kelpies in order to eliminate the lack of movement of the pigeons and grani.

Genzo-san said that since the old wound didn't hurt much, he and Fumikun sometimes went to a distant mountain to hunt monsters.

What a militant.

I'm not the only one who's good at that at home, am I?

With distant eyes, Professor Romanov shook his head as if he had done it.

"Murima's butterflies are all deployed simultaneously, and children who move them in different roles are not good at fighting, so literary people in the world will pull them down.

"Er... do you have any objections?

"Rejected. If you can't fight, all Imperial soldiers are non-combatants."

Chilla and Lara look at the living room wall, and there is a father and an illma sewn like a specimen butterfly, and my colorful butterfly is flying around.

Immediately after entering the Mansion, my father stood up on his own from the fainting, but it was bad afterwards.

He questioned Ilma about the curse and put his hand on his hip sword, including intimidation.

In contrast, you thought Ilma couldn't escape even though you had to stop her, because you scolded my father with dirty mouth.

There are no blade wounds in front of Legulus, and both of them are my noses.

When I took Legulus' slow father's sword and put a physical barrier on the orange butterfly, I paralyzed him with a purple butterfly.

Ilma also tried to escape, so he made his legs tied with a green butterfly, and this one was tied up with a blue butterfly.

Silver butterflies keep me informed of their condition.

They both have some of their clothes stuck to the wall with ice pillars, so resistance is impossible.

By the way, the orange butterfly is the cologne of Princess Shining, the purple butterfly is the cologne of Ice Ring, the blue butterfly is the Tiamato of Rosemary, and the silver is the cologne of Igor.

This is where all my weapons and pushkens are.

You can stack all five and put up defensive walls, or you can use all different attack magic.

It's generally easy to use, but each of them collects information individually and passes it to me, so it's pretty flawed to use nerves for processing.

Nonsense.

Rabbits can't wait to get ugly arguments in front of Legulus.

We're all tea to relieve Legulus of his upset stomach and heart.

Hello and Legulus, who is eating scones, is still a little moody around his eyebrows.

I don't like my mother because the mistrust I had with my father in advance was reinforced by her words and actions, and she ran away with anger.

But the anger I made you think I wouldn't understand. It's true, but I think it contains something that sounds bad.

I don't suppose Legulus could have done the same before I told you.

Looking at what happened to Regulus, Mr. Utsunomiya came to me and said, "Give me your ears."

"Um, I remember Utsunomiya, but Margaret kept a diary. I wonder if it's still in the room...!

"A diary... Does it say anything about Mr. Legles?

"Probably. I remembered you said you used two pages to write down the first time Regulus stood up!

"Can you find it?

"Of course!

I nodded to Mr. Utsunomiya, who was holding my hand.

Then wipe off the clotted cream around your mouth with a handkerchief.

"Mr. Legles."

"What do you mean?

"I have to talk to my father and the maid, so in the meantime, why don't you look for your mother's diary?

That said, Leguls-kun's cheeks swell up immediately.

But when I stared at the blue eyes, my eyebrows dropped slightly.

"If you read your mother's diary and there's something incredible or unforgivable about Legles, you don't have to go to the grave anymore. You don't have to listen to your mother from your father or Irma, and you don't even have to forget your mother."

"Yeah."

"Your family only cares about you for me and Kikunoi. I'll do the same."

But I'm sure it isn't.

Legulus' mother alone will not destroy the ideals I have for my parents.

I've never seen her face, and I don't know who she was.

But from the time we met, Legulus was a child who could worry about others.

I didn't like it or dislike it, and it was sweet, but I didn't waste it or say anything I couldn't do.

And Utsunomiya-san came to Kikunoi to protect Legulus, shaking off the fear that he might even be faked.

To protect Legulus on your mother's behalf.

Someone who is so prepared.

I'm sure you won't betray me.

If not, I have no right to be disappointed.

When I took Mr. Legles' hand, I pressed it against my forehead to pray.

Then you blink a few times.

Legulus nodded.

"Okay. I'm getting a little rusty."

"Yeah, why don't you explore something else?

"Ha!

When he smiles, Legulus eats the separated pound cake.

Then he wiped his hand properly and quickly stepped out of the chair and grabbed Mr. Utsunomiya's hand.

"Let's go, Miyagi!

Nice to meet you, Utsunomiya-san

"Yes! I'll clean it up when I get back!

The two of them, the patter and the light little back and the maid's clothes, left without looking at the father, who had been sewn to the wall.

After the footsteps were completely deaf, me and my teacher went to Ilma with my father.

"Now, is there anything you want to say?

I'll solve the condition anomaly that happened to the two of you who put it up like insect specimens.

Two malicious eyes were poured on me.