With the arrival of the windy spring, a referee from Wang Du finally came to me.

The meeting place, which was told by a military uniform messenger with a heavy-looking medal hanging on his chest, is the school director's office at the Magic Instruction School.

I ran to my parents' house, cried and exchanged water glasses with my father, called the chicken and handed him a letter describing the later discrepancy: "If I don't go back, read it".

After almost making a face as it is, I go back to the mansion and see the twins napping in a hammock mounted in the garden.

This was the last and only thing that burned the twins, who slept in a moody face with their nose tips tickled by the warm wind.

Afterwards he ate a glass of wheat porridge, cleansed himself and went to bed, where he greeted the morning without a hiatus.

I thought for myself I had decided to be ready during the winter... but it didn't seem that easy.

After being in good hands, he was taken by his brother-in-law, who was dressed properly, and the couple were to appear at the meeting place.

This morning, I didn't see the twins.

If his face flickers during this time, he may remain unconcerned and conscious in the next life.

Why I was reborn in this world remains a mystery, but I'm sorry for the third time.

I also hear good after bad and bad after good.

If you reincarnate into a bug with your memory, you won't be able to do it.

A guard (...) standing in the hallway of the School of Magic Conduction with a rank chapter of a dazzling general shook his legs in fear and walked away while Mr. Laura cared for him like an old man.

The dean's office arrived while restoring the mucosa of the stomach with regenerative magic over and over again, with the thought that just about ten meters of corridor would last forever.

In the middle of it, there was a really big guy waiting for us.

"Are you Sawadi?"

The moment I saw the outfit of the person sitting in the chair of the school director placed in the middle of the room, I knelt without hesitation.

Black, gold and vermilion Royal Buddha temple colors allowed only for special lineages.

Men with high order medals that stiffen up around them disappointingly.

Yes, it was the royalty of this country waiting for me.

"I am Iccio, a former Army Marshal. Forgive the name"

"Ha! I'm Sawadi Sleira, associate professor at the Turkiiba School of Magic Guidance, Institute of Magic Making!

"I'm Laura Sleira, visiting professor at the Turkiiba School of Magic Instruction and the Institute of Magic Sciences."

"Uhm. The second prince of Crownia, His Royal Highness Jesta... Yum, don't raise your face."

"Ha ha!

The royalty does not utter a word.

Naturally, from your point of view, the first generation of wizards is the same for your people.

You don't talk to your people.

My failure to kneel and raise my face is exactly what I was taught at school.

This way, you will not have existed until you told me to look up and see your face.

You do not meet with your people.

So if you say you won't show your face like this, then that means an inside story that won't let people leak it.

"Because of your demonic crystal-generating demon invention, it has come to belong to the Marquis of Solopath at Clounia University. There's nothing different about this."

"Ha ha!

"Good. A statement to the effect that the invention of the National Rebellion Class has been proceeded on its own, it is verbal... I understand that attitude of dedicating the results of private research for the good of the state and to the royal family, the character itself, is not inferior"

…………

"Then I added it and decided to treat you before this..."

"Ha!"

Yabe, my stomach is hurting again.

No, I've been prepared for death, but first of all, that shouldn't be!

Professor Marino also said, "Even if it were, it would be like stripping a supermassive demon of his position after completion."

If you're guilty of death, you'll never come royalty!

Please.........!

Please!

"Sawadi Sleira. You shall rest in Turkiiba for life"

".................. Ha ha!!

From all over my body, I sweated more and more.

I could have even had a lot of incontinence of relief, but I eat up my teeth and hold on.

If you do that, this time it's really a death sentence.

"Thanks to you, your brother-in-law almost hit me with his hand."

"Ha!"

"And there was an enthusiastic mouthfeel from the veterans," he said.

"Ha ha!

I'm sure Turkiiba detention would also be a punishment if you were a burly person, because as far as I'm concerned, you were originally going to live to death in this city.

Lucky for you in a way, you don't have to go to Wangdu in the future.

My stomach was physically frayed by the streak of tension, but here I was finally able to breathe relief.

"... Alex, are you satisfied with this?

But all of a sudden, a sinister, low voice sounded in the room, not that of former Marshal Ixio.

And our brother-in-law replied, "Whatever."

Then could this be... the voice of His Royal Highness the Second Prince!?

"You don't have enough kung fu and you can always make sense... because my daughter is 20 years old, she's going to be dangerous and late."

"Ha ha, you don't even have words"

"Well good. Now you can finally have the rest."

His Royal Highness the Second Prince laughed as he croaked and rattled his throat, hitting the cuttlefish and the floor with his heels.

"Then, with the completion of the wrap-up of this matter, I will have Alex Sleira descend my daughter, Kariya. Everyone's, like, different, right?

The reply was applause from all over the room.

I see, because I had an appointment with the Royal Family, my brother-in-law was thirty years old and single, even though he was a handsome nobleman.

I mean, I'm not sure, but are we not caught in the middle of factional politics?

I was wondering if you could do that later after you let me and Laura back down...

"Well, Alex's sister."

Immediately after the words of His Royal Highness the Second Prince, suddenly directed at Mr. Laura, "Good direct answer!" and the voice of former Marshal Ixio flew.

"Ha!"

"After the completion of the plan for the construction of the supermassive demon, allow the Viscount, rule this city as the Sleira family of Turkiiba"

"... thank you, I accept!

"This is a celebration for Alex from the rest, don't forget"

"Ha!!

Run the city!?

Seriously!!

Mr. Laura, are you going to be the lord here?

Of course, it's a reinforcement to the Sleira family, which has been gutted into the faction, but I don't think it's a little too much to get to the territory.

"Encourage me."

"Ha ha!

Let's go.

I'm tired and nervous and now my head doesn't work well.

I'll bite my surviving happiness to the full.

When I get home, I'm gonna kiss the twins and give them a bath.

Let's drink and sleep like we're dead.

I'm really glad I was born a regenerative wizard.

I thought I'd lose my stomach because of stress if I didn't have regenerative magic all day.

A few days after I survived such a day of judgment.

My brother-in-law was visiting my house again, where the flowers in the garden blossomed completely beautifully.

Showing up in Wang Du with trendy toddler clothing as a souvenir, he is rarely undressing his military uniform and looks cool and stylish with a tannic hat paired with a striped jacket.

Of course I dress like that, but since I'm a soldier, I have a rubber bell on my hips.

We're supposed to fight with magic, but the military will never want to let go of the blade.

I know that kind of teaching, but my daughter-in-law always hangs a big knife at the end of the bed when she goes to bed.

I knew you were unconscious with the average person.

I led my somehow unexpected brother-in-law to the reception room, dampened her mouth with warm tea, and I could finally start talking.

"Congratulations on your marriage, brother-in-law"

"Not yet."

He answered my words of celebration by turning to Puy.

I don't know if it's lit or just serious, but my sister Laura laughs couscous at how he looks like that.

"Brother, it's a matter of sight. That's all right."

"Bullshit."

Saying that with a musty face, my brother-in-law, who has somehow sat on the floor, is flailing his twins with both hands as he storms high.

"Ah."

"Ah."

Growing up kids was amazingly fast, and the two of them grew up eating breastfeeding as well during the winter months.

These days, I have been having trouble pulling the tail of Torf the Little Fei Dragon Maker and the hem of Grandma Myon's skirt all over the place.

Holding both of them beside each other, your brother-in-law cut out a story to us with a crisp face.

"I didn't come all the way here today, so I thought I'd make a snapshot of you."

"Yes."

"Do you have enough seeds to reveal?

My brother-in-law laughed deeply, "Well listen" as he moved the moving Lux over his lap.

"First of all, Sawadi, it's you... thank you to the veterans who treated you. Without a petition from the 400 people they and their families scratched, you'd be dead."

"Yep..."

"Whoa."

"You are, too much. The savel, which is too cut, doesn't even fit in the sheath. So if you're gonna get hurt, it's better if you don't get hurt."

Your spine is getting cold.

I'm so glad you saved me.

"So, it's about Laura. This is, well, a lot of things."

"What do you mean?

"Thin or dead, Turkiiba is the tip of the Temple Barn Zone, and you know it's not something you could have had at a celebration, right?

I was worried about that, too much behavior.

"Once the supermassive demon building plan is in place, the Army is going to build a Demon Crystal and Demon Building Factory (this way) in the land. But Count Snow, who rules here, is the stepchild of Marquis Rise, the third prince's guardian."

"Because the Third Prince is out of the Navy, I mean, you know what?"

"That's one reason, that's why. Well, there are things you don't need to know. For now, thank you."

"Let's do that."

My brother-in-law grated Noah and Lax on the floor in a good mood and got up completely.

Remove the cigarette from your chest pocket and walk up to the window as you light it.

"Then, needless to say... don't try to go to another city or anything, as far as going outside in construction.

"Oh, yes."

"Make sure you have a good plan, and don't do too many actions that come to mind, if possible"

"What, why is that?

"It's gonna be tough, it's better to watch"

Your brother glanced out into the bungalow across the street from home, spitting smoke out of his cigarette.

"What!?

"Of course, that's what I mean when I put you in this city."

"What, you didn't notice? You've been watched by demonstrators since winter."

You look strange up to Mr. Laura, but you can't possibly notice that.

I'm not even a soldier...

Ha, even if all the development of the super giant demon goes well from now on, my daughter-in-law is a lord, and I'm a prisoner...

"For the time being, if you submit your plans for action around Frank Marino and you're right, we'll have a problem."

"But do I need such strict surveillance? You're treating me like a felon."

My brother-in-law laughed as he threw up "heh" and threw the slightly shorter cigarette down with his fingers.

A hot line released straight from his fingertips burns out smoke in the air, and only the ashes fly away in the spring breeze.

"What's the Big Bad Guy Who Turned Turkiiba Into a Bomb Storage Saying"

"Huh?"

"Originally, the city was not noticed from the point of completion of the transcontinental railway, but it was recognized as the most important base for Crounia in this case of the Demonic Crystal Generator."

My brother-in-law takes another glimpse outside and now sends his gaze to the two-story inn room.

"There's still a mess between the various factions, and it's like a trade fair for talent behind it. More generous surveillance than a felon."

My brother-in-law shrugged her shoulders and laughed as she said so, shining as if she were a young actor, illuminated by the light slipping through the window.

It seems like a movie scene with some of the stories, but it's exciting in a different way when you think you're at the center of it.

Laura, who held Noah back, is also grinning bitterly as she licks the candy with the stick.

Well, you're in the middle of a Turkiiba commotion... there's no way you won't even be monitored in the sense of protection...

Really me, I did too much...

"And..."

"Ma, do you still have it!?

"There seems to be an unusually strong bond of native organizations here, and no faction seems to be in trouble without taking the lead. This kind of place prolongs the mess."

My brother-in-law is laughing hella at what's wrong with him as he strokes Lax's head clinging to his knees.

I sat in my chair, flustered and collapsed when I was stuck in a lot of things.

The yellow little flying dragon torf that flew out of the corner of the room rides round over my head, which drips like a burnout.

This guy is easy...

Pick the tail of the swinging torf slightly in front of you and pull it down on your knees.

Big bad guy.

I put my legs together as I stroked a moving little flying dragon on my lap.

I've come to a strange place, not long after it sticks to piercing locks.

My thin, long sigh, which I can't smoke, melted into the sun instead of regrets that I can't put out in my mouth.