Maou Reijou no Kyouiku Gakari

"Isna. I missed you ~"

"Oh, Mother!? Why!?"

When I guided Isna's mother, Mr. Eshur, to Isna's own room, which I saw this morning, I just ran into him.

Mr. Eshur rushed to see Isna or no and embraced her.

Isna is clearly puzzled by that sudden visit.

"I missed you."

"I missed you..., I can't believe your father..."

"I came to that guy in confidence, eh"

Mr Eschl is laughing like he was lit when he said so.

"Don't tell me... you told me not to see you until after the exam..."

"'Cause I missed you..."

Isna sighs loudly with a mixed look of giving up color against Mr. Eshl, who makes excuses as if he were a child.

I just watch this scene and I don't know which one is the guardian.

"You'll be pissed off if I find out, already... More than that..."

Isna's gaze turns toward me watching the exchange from a little behind.

That jittery and surprising gaze clearly tells me why you're here.

"No, you ran into me at the main entrance..."

"Really, that's why I was led so far ~. Ugh."

That's what Mr. Eschl says, he takes my arm again and holds it in his chest.

Once again, the arms are engulfed in an unknown sensation that combines elasticity and clarity.

"Hey, hey...! Mr Eschl......"

"Oh, Mother!? What are you doing!

"What... I'm getting closer to my teacher"

That's what Mr. Eschl says, and now he sticks with it in a way that escalates further and cheeks on his shoulders.

From a standpoint, I can't even force myself apart, so I have great difficulty handling it.

Besides, my wife, she's also the wife of the Demon King.

Harder to do than five sisters in terms of how to handle it.

"So he said it must be!

"Because a teacher is cute."

Even if my daughter hits me hard, Mr. Eschl won't try to get away from me at all.

Too much mypace......

"Fine! Already!"

"Ah, ahhh..."

Isna pulls Mr. Eshl's body and forces him away from me.

Mr. Eschl, who has been pulled apart, unfortunately reaches out, but as far as I'm concerned, feels helped.

"You too! I'm not deluded!

Even that just makes a tough impression. Lift your eyes up even more, and now you're turning your anger spearhead on me.

"No, I'm not..."

I didn't do deredere.

I shouldn't have, maybe.

"Ugh. Isna, I'm so jealous and cute ~"

"And I'm not jealous! Come on, come on in!

When Isna says so, she begins to push Mr. Eshl into his chamber, which is right on the side.

"So... I'm around here..."

You can't follow the boulders all the way inside Isna's room, and there's no reason to follow them any further, so I'll tell Mr. Eshl that.

"Yes, thank you for everything."

With that said, Mr. Eshl is pushed into his room by Isna as if it were time to treat a duvet in a narrow storage.

I dropped them off into the room and then went back to my room.

I'm probably tired of the holidays......

- A few hours later.

Dinner calls from Rosé as usual at the usual time.

should have been passed to a different place today for some reason.

"Is that it? Is it here today?

"Yes, this way"

The guide was in front of a room in the sisters' quarters.

I have a strange feeling that I have a bad feeling about it.

When Rose opened the door with a relaxed act...

"Oh, I'm finally here."

I just heard that prolonged voice during the day today.

Large table long vertically on the front of the view and in the center of the room.

Mr. Eschl, sitting in the middle of the right side of it, is making a call against me.

On Mr. Eshl's right hand side, I mean, there's Isna in the back from me, and on the other side, from me, on the left side of the table, the other sisters are lined up from the back in order of age.

"Oh, it's Frey."

That's what Sun, just sitting on the other side of Mr. Eschl, said in an unchallenged voice.

"Duh, what's going on?

"Let's all talk about eating dinner, then let's call the teacher too. Here, over here, here's the teacher's seat."

Nico and a soft smile on his face invite him to the next seat.

"Ha..."

I'm really all confused today, but I can't stand here all the time, so I respond to that guidance.

As soon as he reached his seat, numerous dishes were carried by the hands of Rosé and Lino.

"Wah, yum, yum. Look, Rose and Lino sit down, too."

"Yes! Give it to your companion!

"Excuse me."

Now when Mr. Eshl said that against Rosé and Lino, who had finished carrying the dish, Rosé and Lino sat on my left side side side in line.

My husband and the samurai, plus a tutor of another race, got to the same table. The less familiar situation was completed and dining time began without being sure.

"Mmm, yummy."

Mr. Eshl, next to him to the right, is pounding his tongue drums as he makes sure he supports his cheek that is about to fall.

"Yes, it's delicious. Ugh... I can't stop..."

Fia sitting in front of me handily carries many of the dishes lined up in front of me from end to end to mouth.

It's quite full of food, like Sun said before.

Next to it, Sun is also eating with unbeatable momentum, and next to it, Anna, with her spine pinned, is eating slowly.

This is the first time I've dined alongside these kids, but when I do this, I also see faces that I don't know from class alone.

"Doctor, how's it going? Delicious?"

Mr. Eschl stops the hand of the meal and asks.

There is some meaningful look on that face.

"Yeah... it's delicious."

"Ugh, that would be nice. But isn't something different?

He asks closer to his face.

"Something different...?

"Yeah."

That's what they say, and one thing turns my head.

"If you say so... it seems to taste different than usual..."

"Pimp, you're right."

"That means Mr. Eschl is here today...?

"Bubble, that's off"

That seems to have been different, then...

Watch the two maids continue to eat silently on the left.

These two people who cook regular meals naturally come off.

Phea and Sun are definitely not the same who are showing good eating without even trying to join the conversation across the street next time. I specialize in eaters no matter what you think.

The fem grabbing the dishes over the robe at the left edge and eating cleverly is probably different too.

"By the way, it's not even me."

You were listening to the conversation, and Anna tells you that at the same time you turned your gaze.

In other words, the answer is erasure legally......

Turn your gaze to her daughter on the other side of Mr. Eschl.

"Could it be Isna?

"Pimp! It's because of you!

That's what I said with the best smile of the day.

"Delicious, isn't it?"

"Yes, it's delicious"

Now when you answer that and then take a bite of the dish, the aromatic taste spreads all over your mouth.

The Rosé dishes I usually eat are delicious with a home-cooked flavour that I feel nostalgic for somewhere, but this made by Isna is sophisticated and complete as if it had been made by a court-duty cook.

I knew I was good at it, but I didn't think I'd make it this far.

"Yes, Isna."

"Yes..."

Mr. Eshl talks to Isna like that, but Isna keeps eating with a musty look that doesn't seem to have any emotions.

"But how could Isna?

"Sometimes it's because I wanted to, but because of this, I thought I'd feed my teacher Isna's hand cooking too. Yes, um..."

Bring the dish on the spoon to my mouth without context in the middle of the conversation.

"No... that's on a boulder..."

"Uh, why...?

"Nothing really..."

In front of the godchildren on the boulder. That's too embarrassing.

"It's lit up."

The spoon I was carrying towards my mouth is turned back on the way.

I'm really tired......

What the hell does this guy want with me in the first place?

Are you simply making fun of a young man, or is there some other intention?

My senses are completely paralyzed while I'm dealing with my sisters, but the fact that I'm a mother of Isna means a true dreamer.

It is possible that a young man of man only thinks to the extent of fresh bait.

With that in mind, it seems to me that there is some creepy intent behind that flamboyant smile.

"So, can I ask you one thing instead?

"Hey, what is it...?

Definitely not a lot of questions.

Being so sure strengthens me.

Mr. Eschl slowly leans towards me every chair he sits on, rocking those rich double hills.

"What kind of girl do you like?

And whispered so in a glossy little voice.