While I was staying, I decided to help clean the house.

Apparently the old man does all the cleaning for the house. Asua says it's an old man's hobby. Looks like you have a pretty high cleaning level, this old man. Look inside this mansion and I'll see. I've been cleaning a lot of places, too. Now he knows what their general cleaning level is.

I can't lose, either.

I give instructions to Zispo with a finger sign.

No - Gispo, with his face out of the porch and staring at my finger sign, is twisting his neck. I'm type 4 with a finger sign, I put my finger out in front of type 4 and a zispo and appeal.

Zispo finally seems to have noticed the finger sign. started casting spells looking like a stiff face. Sure, I haven't been giving a lot of instructions with finger signatures lately, but I hope you don't forget. That's all I had special training for.

Type 4, it is a flicker.

Take out my stick, and a zispo grabs at its tip. I'm ready to dust the house. No, that's not right. The dust sucks on the magic of a zispo.

It's a little too bad there isn't much dust from the beginning because it's well cleaned. Regrettably, thanks to Zispo, I can say that my cleaning level has reached the realm of masters. The old man also exclaims, "Oh, I didn't know Softis Mouse had such a use."

I grew good at it and took the dust out once in a while.

Haku was teaching Asua how to cook while we were cleaning. I looked a little sideways, but the use of the knife was quite something.

I was worried I'd see if I could cook with fire or something properly, but I don't see how I'd be scared of fire. I thought you might have burn trauma, but you look okay.

By the way, Haku wears a light water colored long-sleeved piece in the house. The top and bottom of the leather are for adventure only. Easy looks are the best part of the house.

My Huck and I are coming to the guild training ground with the old man.

Apparently the old man will lecture Haku on how to fight with a knife from time to time. I'm basically fighting with line lights and regular punches and kicks alone, so I can't teach you how to fight.

If the old man shows an example of how a knife rolls out against a straw doll, Haku also manages to roll out a knife. It was unusual for Alliance Masters to be in the training field, and many watched Huck and the old man at a distance.

And I'm studying and watching. Asua was the only one who gave me a challenge when I went out. Why, just me.

I can't solve it.

I sit on the walls of the training ground practicing crispness and letters. I'm a little tired of it, so I also get crunchy and graffiti. Next to it, I grabbed the gizzard and the biscuit Asua gave me.

It seems that a little poor quality paper, like straw half-paper, is sold cheaply and in large quantities in this port town. Thanks to this, I can use paper at will for my studies. Right now, the paper I'm practicing my letters on is also made like a notebook with a hippo. Thanks to this, I can draw a parallax cartoon in the corner of my notebook.

When I showed Zispo the parallax cartoon, he was shouting surprise that it was moving. Pfft. If it's a stick human, I can draw it too.

The shadow fell on my notebook, so I looked up and the old man looked at my graffiti and gave me an awesome look. "Asua will find me," he said, and I took the challenge seriously again.

I'm a little tired of studying, so I don't have a notebook and an example - I get into a porch and get closer to the one Huck is training for. Haku is quickly and cleverly manipulating the knife with only his left hand. Pretty good stuff.

You do shrugs like this. Shredded. I play an air knife next to Huck, too. He started an air knife beside me, so Haku is happily waving his sippo and rolling out the knife.

Shh, shh, against a fictional enemy, I roll out a magnificent air knife. I always work consciously in action.

"Well, this is it, okay?"

and the old man was whining as he watched over us.

Haku and the old man finish their lunch and come to the afternoon training. In the afternoon the number of people in the training area increased.

Especially on the other side of the training ground, there are a large number of people who have begun to train in magic. I grab the old man's clothes quickly and point to those who train in magic. The old man has his neck clenched.

"Can Haku remember magic?"

"Me, magic, remember, can you?"

"Oh, did you wonder if you could remember magic? Unfortunately, beasts aren't very good at using magic."

"Can't it be helped?"

"How so?"

"If we can get the help of the Spirit, maybe we can use Spirit Magic, but it'll be hard."

Once the help of the Spirit is obtained, can Spirit magic be used? There are fluffy spirits flying around there, too, so let's ask. Huck seems to see spirits, so you think he can use spiritual magic.

Invite the Spirit of the Wind to call him, and I'll point him to Haku and ask him, 'Give this kid a hand.' The Spirit of the Wind, who was twisting his neck at first, also finally passed on by letting Haku pose like he was going to shoot magic and try to magically pop out of my place.

"OK, OK," said the Spirit of the Wind, buzzing the wind well after receiving something from Haku's hand.

Oh, it looks like it worked properly. Nodding toward Haku, Haku is happily shaking Shippo. The zispo has a slightly stuffy look on his face, and he doesn't - he's staring at the hack from the porch gap.

"Become, Spirit Magic!? Could your daughter have used Spirit Magic"

"First time, I used it"

"Hmm, your daughter is going to be a good adventurer."

After that, until evening, Haku continued his knife training and also practiced a little spiritual magic at the end.

I also tried and failed to use spiritual magic. The spirits said, "Because they're strong enough," "you don't need them," and they didn't help me. Can't I attack with spiritual magic?

Seems like the only magic I can use is really line lights.

When I get to the old man's house, Asua welcomes me back. After asking Haku how his training went, he also calls out to me.

"Golem, how's the challenge? Properly done?"

I snort, of course. The old man sees me in a slight way. I guess Asua had something to think about, too.

"Then show me the notebook you practiced today. I'll make sure of that."

Asua crouches in and looks me in the eye. Awkward.

Yes, there is, and I never will. - Take the notebook out of the pouch. And I was serious. I opened the page and showed it to Asua.

"Well, you're doing it right, Golem! Wow!!"

Um, of course, I nod, and I don't - I try to get my notebook on the porch, but Asua grabs my hand and won't let me get my notebook.

I'm sending a protest gaze to Asua. But Asua stays smiling.

"Golem, get your hands off me. Because I'll take a look at the other pages."

I shake my head. There are things I can't even show people. Because it's okay now, I shake my head and try to get my notebook, but Asua won't hit me. What a strong old man Asua is!!? Woman!

Afterwards, Asua took my notebook, and she saw my work.

"Well, you seemed to enjoy it. Looks like the challenge was too easy for Golem, so we need to increase it."

From the next day on, my assignment was doubled. And unfortunately, my first traitor came out of my party member!!

That's a zispo.

He took on my watchman from Asua in exchange for 10 raisin cookies. What a tragedy! Challenges are increased and betrayed by fellow citizens. What a horrible town, this place is.

"Golem. My hands are stopping again."

I snorted at Asua and kept studying.