Life in Another World as a Maid Mage

The King's Capital, facing the lake, was blown by the cold wind on the lake during the harsh winter, and Shinosuke scratched his collar as he trembled. Whether it's the high summer when the intense sun drops relentlessly, or the mid-winter when the water bottle at the door has thin ice, this cold is also hard for those who have been training to withstand the cold.

Far west of Mizuho, this Stridian kingdom is close to the northern end. Therefore, it is stricter than the love poem (Mishi), which is said to be an extremely cold land, and it was strictly stated that steel items should never be worn because the meat will rot black and freeze first. When I first visited this country, even the famous samurai were quite surprised by the support of leather armor and wool.

Unconsciously, he gently strokes the clasp knitted with the hair of the koro fire, holding his hand from the collar of the small sleeve.

A brick townhouse several houses ahead of the house that houses the shop of the Yangmei Chamber of Commerce while warming up the cold fingertips with the equipment of a fiery fiery demon. The doorway was narrow, but deep and wide, with a small beautiful garden at the front of the door through the long hallway.

On the first floor, there is a small kitchen and hot spring bath in a workshop that also serves as a shop. Above the second floor is a dormitory for craftsmen and servants. On the doorstep of the building, there is a wooden carved sign resembling an Oriental sword. The Chamber of Commerce bought an empty shop (Akitana), which used to be the Kingdom's swordmaker's workshop, and now it is a shop for swords.

"I'm sorry."

The bell hung on the door tingled and the two men laughing at the back table raised their faces. One is Yabei, a compatriot entrusted with the owner of the shop, and the other is a regular customer of the Kingdom. Apparently he was in the middle of a negotiation, but the customer's man stood up carelessly and said a light greeting.

"I'm sorry. Was it being captured?"

"I don't mind. The deal was already over and we were in a public conversation. I think it was a good time for you to cut it up. But"

Though he looked kind to the owner of the sword shop, Yabei, a fairly curved man on the inside, broke his face and hit his nose as if he was stunned.

"I wonder what it would be like to have such a smell on a date with a girl."

"No, what are you saying? Never in that way."

Yabei smiled bitterly, saying that it was not there that I had to worry about the elephant Nosuke, who was wounded in the face by being said to have met. Point to the back door.

"Iso has been packing without even taking a few days off. It's time for you to step back."

To tell you the truth, Yabei fell apart. It's a bad smile for a miserable man.

"Ah, even if you can see it, if you're a girl (stomach) in love."

At last, elephant Nosuke blushed his face without age.

After a glance at Yabei and waking up after a few moments of heat on his face, Elephant Nosuke pushed the door open. The heat burns the skin instantly. The kiln in the back was set on fire, and the swordsman held by the Chamber of Commerce was eager to heat the ball steel without looking at Elephant Nosuke.

The calm voice of the woman rang from the side of Elephant Nosuke, who said to herself that it was okay not to go in after the heat had cooled down. It's my teacher's season.

"We got Mythrill Steel. Raw stones shine like a moon - oh, Elephant Nosuke. Did you get a little?"

Was it still smelly? The subtle scent of garlic was pointed out, and the elephant Nosuke pressed it against her mouth.

The Iso smiles at the sight. A little too wild a smile for a woman to float on, but a cool gaze, a fleshy, lightweight body, and a dazzling appearance suited her well. It is wearing a man's kimono. Young samurai also looked confused.

However, the glossy lips and supple wrists, which are thin and red, are definitely women's. Elephant Nosuke burst out of sight with a glossy lip and a small sleeve on her white neck.

"... welcome home. Thank you for your safe return."

"Oh, it was a little past schedule, but it was a good trip."

"Thank you for that. Yae-sama..."

"You look a little tired on your long journey. But I was strong enough to go home and get caught up in the kitchen sooner."

"Well, it's the same."

When I handed the thick cotton feathers to the hand that was stretched out, Oiso faithfully received them and hung them on the garment girder in the corner. The sequence was mostly for couples, but only the two of them thought that they were unaware - no, they were unaware.

--The hearts that fall in love with each other are the relationships that keep their thoughts secret.

Elephant Nosuke took off her haori and moved her slightly lighter arm, touching what was hidden in her pocket and patrolling. I'm curious about the existence of a swordsmith, even though I can't see a souvenir of my journey.

(--Later)

You can take him out to the backyard for a good reason.

I think so, I've decided to take care of another matter first. This matter is by no means complicated. On the way back, the substitute sword - which is also a business - was overpowered, but it is still difficult to replace it with the love sword that I am used to.

When I presented the dark moon sword around my waist, Iso received the expression again. Remove from the sheath and change the sword. My eyes were narrowed by the obvious blade damage that I couldn't miss.

"... did you take it straight? Thank you for taking the time to sharpen it again."

"Oh, it was a terrible skill. I didn't have time to flush it."

The eyes of that chestnut-haired man, who looked at the woman she would fall in love with, were as sweet as sugar confectionery, and the fierce dragon-like look of the moment he knocked down his sword passed his head. I suppose that's exactly what it means to be shot down.

At that moment, Elephant Nosuke was certainly scared. A man holding the fierce fire of a firedragon in a windy, fierce sakura-like coolness. Is the harshness inherited by the royal blood that I heard rumors of?

I couldn't imagine the royal blood of an industrial man exposing himself to danger in the city well, but there was something different about that chestnut-haired man.

"A heavy slash like lightning, my hands numb too hard, and I dropped my sword."

"As many people as Elephant Nosuke-sama say... good luck with that kind of opponent."

"Oh, what?"

I shook my hand in a hurry to deny it to the faded sea.

"Get an unexpected acquaintance at the place of business. We made a deal. It was a kind and generous mercy, not just an extinction arm."

The original purpose was to meet with the woman with the man, but she was also a strange woman, like a heavenly woman who had fallen from the moon. The charm of a woman who was brilliant and talented was highlighted even more rarely.

Like a kaguya or a princess.

The words of the elephant Nosuke slightly clouded the face of the sea.

"... have you ever been so attractive?"

Feeling the faint sadness and jealousy seeping into his voice, Elephant Nosuke raised her face.

White skin like fresh snow, jade eyes, hair shades as if the sunset sky had been cut. None of them was an impossible colour for the people of the east, but Iso was the true people of Mizuho. Its remnants, mixed with the blood of the continent many generations ago, appeared only in the form of the return of its ancestors.

Not to mention the Kaguya princess, the appearance of an exotic ghost princess attracted attention.

However, this exotic appearance stands out in the bad sense of Mizuho, and the traces of the great famous housekeeper and teacher are only commensurate. She was a woman with a history of being sold to her son-in-law and adopted child after the death of her predecessors. An early story is a takeover.

However, his skill exceeds that of his predecessors. When I heard the rumors, I picked up too much pity to be my favorite old concubine. It was Elephant Nosuke who helped.

----Elephant Nosuke knew that wearing a masculine costume was not just because it would help her with her work. It is a matter of sadness and shame that I had to turn myself over to another man while dedicating my purity to a good man.

Therefore, you will never reveal your thoughts from the sea.

And you can't let that happen.

― ― Accepting the poetry that seemed to have been translated, Alec's figure, who had spared no effort to pour love, grabbed the back of his head.

Elephant Nosuke made up his mind.

I removed the silver decoration that mimics the three-day moon from my pocket and decorated it with light red hair tied together. Elephant Nosuke thought it was like a silver moon floating in the sky at the dawn of the clouds.

The goddess of dawn. A goddess.

Gently smile at the open seashore.

"Iso. Can't you be some kind of wife? I don't care what you do."

"... Elephant Nosuke"

The water droplets swelled up in the eyes of the emerald jade and drifted loosely.

"What do you think? You don't like it?"

"No. No."

The shook head of Iso smiled with tears.

"Thank you very much. If you'll excuse me... please let me be your wife."

Ah!

The body of the woman in the men's clothes was soft and gave off a sweet fragrance.

--An exotic land far from home. There was another spring coming here.