Open the still slightly heavier eyelid in the light that plugs through the window. Staring into an unrecognizable room with a blurred head, my awakened head finally reminds me of what happened yesterday.

Well, you came to another world. Think back again, it was a dark day.

Involved in a valiant summons, studying the history of different worlds, having a moon sight with a demon tribe I don't quite understand, abducted by a demon tribe I don't quite understand, I slept with at some point - that? Whatever it is, isn't that baby castella incarnation responsible for the bulk of the dark day? I mean, I don't remember coming back to my room, but when were you really sleeping in bed?

And, thinking about it, suddenly glittering letters literally come up in front of me.

"I'll be back."

Let's check again. This is the mansion of the people in the house of the Duke of Lilia Alberto, whom I am currently taking care of. I mean, for that demon tribe, it's someone else's house. It's important, so I repeat, it's someone else's house - you really can do whatever you want, that toddler demon.

Or should I say to Lilia and the others, "The Demons broke in yesterday"? Even though we are still neglectful of common sense in this world, it is easy to imagine that it would be quite a major problem if it were to be an illegal intrusion into the Duke's house. As it stands, Crowe broke in to see me if he believes in his valve, and I'm not really damaged - about a little bit of trauma carved into Baby Castella.

It's very troubling... but my instincts tell me. Maybe where I reported it and was strictly alert, Crowe said he would show up with a swallowing smile just like he did last night. So I figured... how'd it go? I really don't think Clo is the bad guy, and I owe him help when he got lost.

Oh, but it was all that noise yesterday, and there's a chance they'll hear it first thing in the morning...

If you think about it, you can hear the knock and tell them that breakfast is ready. First, I decided to think about Crowe, and then I decided to leave the room and head to the dining room.

Breakfast was simple western-style, but bright white bread emerged. In this world, he was explained that in the first meal of the New Year there was a custom of eating white bread. I don't know how I baked it white but the taste was normal butter lol.

"Did you guys sleep well yesterday?

"Oh, yes."

"I fell asleep, too, feeling tired."

……

Lilia asked me about it, and I couldn't respond to my face shouting loudly at my head.

"... Mr. Kite?

"Oh, I saw the moon on the veranda for a little while before I fell asleep"

"Oh, you had a beautiful moonlight yesterday." I also looked at it in the night breeze, but it was a really quiet and well-deserved night on the 30th of the heavenly moon ""

"... Soudesne"

Is that it? A quiet night? That's crazy...... was Lilia's room far from hearing me scream? Something doesn't seem to be meshing...

Nan opens his mouth before the question firmly takes shape in his head.

"With that said, it's New Year's Eve in this world, isn't it? Do you do anything special?

"Right...... it's classic to say that people spend three days in the New Year's basically at each house to get them out there. There will then be an event to celebrate the New Year. There are some regional differences -"

It seems that there are customs in this world like Mitsuji in Japan, during which the shops, etc. will also be closed, except for some. Then in what Ms Lilia taught me, I found that there would be events to be blessed by the Divine Nation and parties like New Year's Eve parties.

When I say blessings of the Divine Nation, it seems that various forms exist depending on the community and the type of God living there, in an event that, like Hatsumomo, wishes to visit the temple where God lives for a year of health and development.

"To give you an example, this King's Capital has a temple that presides over 'health' and 'law', so it is common to receive a blessing for a year of health and peace, but it can be a blessing for abundance in an area where there is a temple that presides over 'abundance'. That said, only royalty, nobility, etc. meet goddesses and receive blessings in person, basically it's like going to hear the word of blessing from a cleric."

They also affect whether or not faith is a strong land pattern, etc., but most people get blessings from each of them. However, this is only a human custom and does not apply to the Divine and Demonic tribes.

The Divine Nation prays to the Creating God today and does not take any meals, etc.

The Demons are in the form of saying thank you to the Six Kings, and on the first day of the New Year, they only put some kind of food prescribed in their mouths.

"By the way, as you all know, Luna takes the form of a demonic tribe"

"Huh? Is Mr. Luna a demon?!?

"To Hina's question, you can say that's true, or not"

"Simply put, I am a mixed race of people and demons"

We are surprised by the sudden fact that Lilia has spoken, but Lunamaria responds as usual. Apparently, in this world where demons and people are friendly, it is not uncommon and natural to say mixed blood at all.

"To put it in detail, I have a quarter of Elf and human blood, half Demonic blood. So you have a little elf residue in your ear."

"Yeah."

That said, Mr. Lunamaria puts her hair away so that we can see her ears. Sure, Mr. Lunamaria's ears are a little pointy, but not long enough to say the elves' long ears in the image.

Cheng Cheng, it may be said that the area is also unique to this different world, where inter-ethnic exchanges flourish. I mean, Mr. Lunamaria is like a chunk of a different world element for you.

"If you're from different worlds, I hear you're sensitive to the image of mixed blood - about a third of the people who work in this mansion are mixed, and it's very common in this world."

Lilia smiles and explains how surprised we are. Indeed, even fantasy objects often said that mixed blood persecuted or something, or maybe he had a prejudicial image. Let's fix that without disrespect.

By the way, Mr. Lilia seems to be a pureblood person, but he was bitterly laughing that he couldn't tell when he went back to his ancestors.

"... well, the reason Luna spends the New Year in the form of a demon world was simple - Luna, what do you say all day today?

"Only foods designated in the name of the beloved Pluto!

"… to add, it is originally a food designated in the name of one of the Six Kings."

"" "... ah" "

"By the way, 67 species are designated in the name of Pluto this year..."

"Fine. Luna, you don't have to explain it there."

Lilia, who tells with a tired face, and a fanatic who answers with a lively face.

Well, there are many kinds of foods that are designated!? Oh, you know, there were so many different kinds of demons? Sometimes you won't be able to eat physically, and that consideration? I only remember all the foods designated by the Pluto. It's a pull for Mr. Lunamaria...

After breakfast, Lilia opens her mouth as she remembered when she was in the same room yesterday to hear the story about this world again.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you... you will all be receiving your blessings directly from the goddess later, just like nobility and royalty. In other words, brave men seem to be physically susceptible to wind and earth diseases, and they are bound to receive disease-free blessings."

I don't know if the concept of immunity is in this world, but I do come to different places with different environments and climates, and I can tell that the blessing of disease-free and doing just matters when I hear the name. To the boulder, I came to the other world and died of an epidemic disease. Please forgive me.

"Wouldn't it be better for a lady to receive even a 'love' or 'marriage' blessing once?

"... Luna, you... you know what I'm saying, right?

"... ahhh! Speaking of which, about twice already - ghhh!?

What just happened? Lilia stood up in the middle of Mr. Lunamaria's words, and I felt a fist of tremendous speed slapped around Mr. Lunamaria's dovetail. Honestly Lilia's hand disappeared and it just seemed like Renamaria held her chest down and knelt...

"... Did you say something?

"... it's a boulder... my lady... my arm doesn't seem to be fading..."

Lilia, who speaks with a horrible smile, and Lunamaria, who feels completely unpunished. These two are close - the three of us talk in a whisper before we have any idea.

"... of now, you see?

"No, I didn't see it at all"

"Lilia could be a very strong person..."

I saw it earlier with Hisohiso... discuss an attack that didn't exactly look like it.

"Not at all. Are you - Ha!?

"" "Huh!?

"Oh, no, it's not, gentlemen! It's, uh..."

Lilia turns to me and begins the clarification as she says she is in a great panic when she sees such a beautiful fist that she does not seem to be the Duke's lady.

"Mm, I used to take care of the Knights for just a little while... and I had martial arts experience to the extent that I was fond of them... er..."

"The lady before receiving the title was the 'division leader' of the Knights of the Kingdom Division D"

"" "Yeah yeah!?

"So why add extra information!?

If I thought she was a clear, poor boxed Duke's Lady, she was just a militant.

And Mr. Lunamaria adds information with a mean grin as to whether it is a counterattack to being beaten or whether he has been found a good ingredient to make fun of Mr. Lilia.

"... Lilia was definitely royal, wasn't she? You were a militant."

"Mr. Kite!? Yes, no, my mother told me I should learn from both Bunwu and I just belonged a little bit!

"... that is to say, to a division leader in a meagre period of time? That was pretty amazing."

"Until Mr. Aoi!? Yes, no, look, weirdly because of the blood muscles and all that, if you do it, you'll get promoted early..."

"... by the way, he made an unusual speedy birth to the extent he was called 'The White Rose War Princess' - specifically by destroying bandits on single rides, or by giving a bunch of demons a blood festival, etc."

"Lunah!!

"... Lilia is a little scary..."

"Mr. Hina!? No, you're not! Because it's only funny around and the story is hugely inflated!? Please don't turn such frightened eyes!

Subject to Lilia in a great hurry, Lunamaria is obviously interested in adding information. But there is no clear denial, and this is all the haste... probably not exaggeration, but the truth.

"By the way, the first time I saw a lady was at the annual Knights of the Kingdom competition for skill."

"Luna...... please. Please stop talking about it. No."

"At the time I was imitating an adventurer, and I happened to be watching a tournament in the King's Capital where I stopped by, but it was stunning to see a 14-year-old girl winning out with a beautiful swordplay at the time that even looked stunning"

"Stop... stop... that's a bad story..."

Something seems to be extra black history for Mr. Lilia, pleading with Mr. Lunamaria as if his obedience had been reversed. Honestly, I think it's pathetic, but I'm more concerned about the content than that and I don't pinch my mouth. I'm sorry, Mr. Lilia.

"But the opponents are also warring knights! I was struck by a strong man who hit me in WW5 and my lady's sword broke...... I thought the spectators, including myself, were the lady's defeat"

"... it's not... I was excited about my first participation..."

"But there the lady instantly throws down her sword and crushes the training sword from the upper section to be shaken down by 'pinching it with both fists wrapped in magic'!!

"" "Huh?

"Keep it up, jump into the nose of your armored opponent and turn it around! I think this girl is a mutated orga, not a human race, and she won by destroying her armor with her fists."

"" "Yeah, yeah!?

"Nah, I'm gonna stop... really..."

"Look at the lady poking her fist up with a sunny smile, and I'm - let's serve this one. That's what I thought."

"Ahhh..."

I've spoken with Mr. Renamaria with a sunny look, all youthful? Mr. Lilia is exposed and bright red to her ears, covering her face and lying on her desk.

Mr. Lunamaria, you are truly intolerant. But it may be rude to listen to the spectacular content without even giving out a help boat, but the fact that the beauty is shy with a bright red face made me unconsciously adore it.

"... no... I was aggressive then..."

"By the way, in that case, I also shattered the 'spirit of the fiancée candidate' that my parents had chosen at the time, and there was no talk of engagement"

……

It is outrageous. Stop it already, Mr. Lunamaria! Because I don't have Mr. Lilia's life left anymore!? Because I'm half crying!!

As only Lilia's voice can be heard whining "It's different" from the bumps in the quieter room, Lunamaria looks at me for some reason and points to Lilia lying on her desk.

Huh? What? No way, like follow me or something? You've got a lot on your hands, right? Nan and Teak, why are you looking at me?!? Because I can't, because it's not the difficulty of demanding that I cut in with this kind of air or anything!?

but, but it is. I'm pretty sure the complete cause is that useless maid, but I also feel the slightest guilt of not stopping talking along the way, and I had no choice in heckles that couldn't resist the majority vote and silent pressure.

"... Oh, you know, Mr. Lilia?

"... Ugh... Mr. Kite... it's not. I'm a" violent woman with no blood or tears "or" White rose beard is a dragon's fang "or something... that's not true."

Oh, this, you've made quite a tease of me in the past... I'm already acting like a trauma. You look so cute... not! Uh, follow, follow...

"Wow, I know! It's okay, I'm just a little surprised, because I don't think Mr. Lilia is the one who wields violence without darkness!

"Gusu...... is that true?

"Of course! 'Cause you're talking about when you were 14, right? It's my first tournament at that age, and I'm desperate, naturally. It just so happens that coincidence has overlapped and won..."

"By the way, the end result was' semi-finals'"

Hey, shut up without any extra information, maid of honor.

"And anyway, it's still been a day since we met, but I know Lilia is kind, and I don't know about that time... because I wouldn't be afraid of Lilia because of past events"

"Ugh... Mr. Kite..."

Well, did you follow up well? Hey, what are you thumbing up for, maid of honor!

I came to see this one whenever I said I did well, pushing the end of the bad ride, so I decided to change direction a bit.

"... you say. This... Mr. Lilia, nothing's wrong, right?

"... Huh?

"... to?

"Look, it's one or two past failures that I don't want anyone to know about. It's terrible to be happy about that and tell others, isn't it? I don't think you're allowed to apologize."

"Oh, you know, Master Miyama? Dear Miyama?"

"... so if there's a bad guy who said that, that's the one who should be convicted. Mr. Lilia is a sweet person, but I think it's a good idea to be successful and defeated in these situations."

"... yes, right"

With the kindest voice possible, and yet Mr. Lilia affirms that it's not bad at all. Mr. Lilia's tears stop and, conversely, Mr. Lunamaria's face turns blue. but I deserve it in the first place.

"Excuse me. Looks like I had a little too much breakfast...... I'm going for a little belly-walk, so I'll talk to you after that...... why don't you and Nan give me a little tour of the mansion too?

"... right"

"Agreed."

Lilia feels very careful not to give us anxiety anyway, and she must have been scared of us this time around. So I'm guessing Lilia is as careful as she can not get angry in front of us.

We end the conversation early and go out of our way to speak to Nan and Teak Wood and head to the door. I see Yurali and Lilia rise at the edge of their sight, and Lunamaria's face turns white through the blue.

"Oh, you know, I'll show you too -" Oh, I don't need to show you because I remember the way "- huh!?

"... Le ~ na ~"

"Hih!? Oh. Lady, dear... Oh, uh..."

I think I heard a horrible voice sounding from the bottom of the ground, but I go outside the room without looking back. After a little while, I heard a scream like 'I don't know whose voice it is,' the beast attacked me, but it's probably my fault.

Dear Mother, Father - Lilia is a very kind and lovely man. But - I was a militant.