I feel much quieter indoors when it's just the two of us.

I'm worried about Rosé, but I can't do anything about it, so now I have to leave it to Lino, who's been after me.

"Phew..., I'm getting hungry and sleepy too..."

Next door, Mr. Eschl is putting his hand on his mouth and giving him a small yawn.

There is also a strange colour in such fine work......

"If you're tired, shouldn't you take the day off already?

"Yeah... well... Doctor, will you take me to your room?"

That's what he says. He sticks his hands out at me with a sweet trick.

"That's on the boulder..."

Again and again, it's a wife, it's also the wife of the Demon King.

From a standpoint, I need to hang out with this guy until he gets back to his room, but I can't go that far.

"Ugh, I'm kidding. Still, the teacher seems to be used to living here for a long time."

"I was pretty confused at first...... So... now I want to ask Mr. Eshle one thing..."

"Hey, no?

"What does Mr. Eshl think of me as a human being doing my daughter's educator...?

Cut out what I wanted to ask this person the most at a time when no one was gone, and what I honestly haven't fallen for yet.

"Hmm..., hey... The first time I heard that story, I was honestly completely surprised."

"Well, right..."

Conversely, I don't have to take a stand to think about it.

"But it was Darling's decision, so I had to obey him for now."

"So, I mean... that I'm still not convinced...?

Cut in even further.

It's not like I didn't think about the possibility of a dragon coming out with a stick on it, but if it goes well, I might be able to grasp one end of the reason why the Demon King nominated me.

"That's what I mean ~..., actually, half the reason I came here to see Isna"

"So what about the other half...?

I generally have an idea from the conversation flow, but I dare ask.

"The other half is to see what the teacher looks like, to see if he deserves to keep the Isnas. So if you decide you don't deserve it..."

"... what if?

"I thought I'd eat it, uh-huh"

Looking at me, Mr. Eschl's eyes turn into something cold like never before.

It runs like something cold touched my spine.

It conveys even though I hate that the expression 'eating' by the dreamer is not a moderate one.

"So..., how was it?

My body strengthens my strong tension.

Mr. Eschl looks me in the eye with those cold eyes without giving an answer immediately.

"Hmph... Well, I don't know..."

I come closer to my body and look at my whole body with a licking eye from top to bottom.

The sweet scent of melting the brain drifting from its body tickles its nostrils.

Then, slowly after a period of silence, its luminous lips open again.

"The teacher is ~ ………… passed!

And after a little hoarding, he said so with the same soft grin on his face as he had until earlier.

"Phew... don't intimidate me too much"

It opens up from tension and takes a breath.

I didn't want to be left alone, but I was upset to think about what would have happened if I had failed.

"Looks like Sun and Feea like you too so soon. No, I'm glad you're a teacher I'm going to depend on. Wow"

"... I'm afraid"

"Oh, you seem to be having a bit of a hard time with Isna."

"... after all, do you understand?

I denied it and thought about fixing it otherwise, but I didn't feel like I could do it well with this mother.

"Of course, I'm a parent and a child."

That's what I said with a flamboyant smile on his face that Isna never seemed to float.

"So, on the surface, it's like that, but Isna doesn't think so bad about the teacher, does she?

"Huh? Really?

"Yeah, we're really getting along - that's on your face."

"On my face..."

That's what they say and I think of Isna's face, but all I can think of is a face that gives me a tight impression of looking down on everything but that self.

After all, I can't believe you want to get along with me.

"Ahhh! I don't believe in this face!"

Mr. Eschl pokes his cheek with his fingertips as he peeks into my face from below.

"No, well..."

"Well, teach such a teacher an easy way to get along with Isna. Ah... yah"

Poking my cheek with my fingertips, separating words accordingly.

There shouldn't have been alcohol out there, but it makes me feel like I'm dealing with a drunk.

"How can we get along......?

"Yeah, you want to know, right?

"Yeah, well..."

There may be a few things to say about being friendly, but there is a natural desire for you to acknowledge them properly.

At this point, it's second to none to accomplish it on your own.

"Well, I'll tell you later."

"Later......?

What the hell is not to be taught now?

I have no idea.

"Yeah, look forward to it ~. Come on...... well, good night ~ I"

When Mr. Eschl said so, he left only a meaningful word as he waved small and went outdoors.