Master’s Smile

Oops......

The ground shakes a little, and I say yes, too. I follow.

What the hell happened to a big castle like this getting rocked?

Escaped from both Ritter and Reese, I was restarting a relaxing walk in the morning.

Hey...... I wonder if I should try Litter's education again rather than the two of them.

Whatever it takes, it's outrageous to tell you to stroke your butt.

I'm glad you trust me, but I don't think you can do it to a boulder.

But would there be such a suitable person......

And, yeah, I was roaring and thinking, I was out in another garden.

Unlike a garden with a training ground, this is a green laid-back space.

Some insects, like small animals and butterflies, look very cozy.

Going a little further, they also make creeks and such.

This is a place made at the strong request of a certain guild member.

I made it right away because I had no objection to creating a quiet, soothing place.

Perhaps you are here….

Also, I walk away imagining.

For a while, walking in the abundance of nature, he came out in a slightly open place.

The heavens are covered with trees, and there is no direct sunshine.

But the gentle lights lit up the neighborhood on a leaking day among the trees.

The small river also runs sarcastically and is very cool.

There were two figures in such a very soothing place.

"Oh, master?

One of them notices me and calls out.

With long blonde hair and bright red eyes, she called it a vampire.

White by the time my skin is pathological, my face is very beautiful and tidy.

Van Peel is also one of the famous demonic races, but you won't need to say that now.

She was gracefully drinking tea in a luxurious dress that looked great in bright red.

Being a painting because I'm a vampire would only make me laugh, even if I was doing that.

"Chevalt, please show the master to his seat"

"Yes."

A maid girl who was standing on Van Peel's side, pouring tea and raising it, walks up to me.

Incidentally, the relationship between the two is not subordinate, but a reciprocal guild member.

Maybe Van Peel asked Chevalt, who is good at brewing tea.

I'm looking forward to the tea she makes, too.

"Good morning, master. May I show you?

Chevalt bows his head with pecories and says hello.

He has white brim on top of his short silver hair.

Her skin, in contrast to Van Peel, is healthy burnt and brown.

Ears visible from between short hair are different and pointy than humans.

This appearance also shows that she is a different species from humans.

Wearing long-skirt-shaped made-up clothing, our guild is proud to be the perfect made-up.

I say hello to her and thank her with a smile on my face.

"... no more joy if it can be the hands and feet of the master"

Chevalt humbly says that.

But were you glad you thanked me, my brown cheeks are a little red.

Yeah, she's still a kid, too, after all.

You're gonna smile.

"Hey! You haven't!?

Van Peel's fury flies as me and Chevalt stare at each other.

I apologize with a laugh that I'm sorry, and Chevalt guides me.

I was guided to the front seat where Van Peel was sitting.

Apparently, we can get you some tea here.

"Good morning, master. I never thought a sleeping master would wake up so early."

Terrible.

Nothing, I don't always sleep with Goutara until after noon.

"The master is usually busy, so he has a long sleep and deserves it"

"... I know. I don't have to tell you that."

It was Schwart who covered me with a bitter smile.

He makes tea for me, but he says something to Van Peel.

Van Peel also looks uncomfortable as he swells his cheeks.

I know her personality well, and I knew Van Peel didn't say it in disgust.

Hey, you just wanted to make fun of me.

Tell Schwart not to be depressed by Van Peel, and that she wasn't mean, either, but thank you.

"Oh, I'm not depressed! Hey, I was just annoyed..."

"No, because I'm the one who 'best' knows about the master"

Were you ashamed to be told about the stars, vampires blushing?

But I get an angry look at the next Schwartz word.

"Chevalt, what do you mean? I don't know what kind of paranoia to throw up..."

"It's not paranoia. Because it's true."

Piscilli and the space made a noise... it's as tense as I feel.

How did this happen...?

After all, I thought, although my guild members are close, they fight a lot.

Well, I suppose it's hard to interact without any more crap in that one fight.

I don't prohibit fights between members, but I have trouble getting into fights where I'm on my side.

I could die in the wind. [M]

To disrupt this cold space, I drink the tea that Chevalt brewed for me.

... Yeah, it's delicious after all.

If it hadn't been such a tense air, it would have tasted better.

"... thank you. Please let us know if you have an alternative."

Schwart smiled happily.

She doesn't change her expression very much either, just like Ritter, but the smile she occasionally shows is therefore very destructive.

Look, my heart's pounding, too.

"... well, I lost my mind"

My opinions are vampires trying to push me forward even if I squash others' opinions, but they don't seem to eat me up here.

She drank tea with great admiration for her eyebrows.

... but this is how he drinks tea.

I knew Van Peel was from a good lady, but when I saw him in front of me, I thought again.

I wish I had some relaxing time like this......

Unfortunately, I know it's not going to work that well.