My Pet Is a Holy Maiden

Sole was looking for it. What you need to live in.

Until then, what Sole had dwelt in, he could no longer dwell in the course of a long time.

That's why Sole was looking for a new "homestead".

What Sole had lived in until then was extremely cozy.

Sole that has remained in existence as eternal eternal time passes. Sole has stayed in many things before.

Until recently, it was the most comfortable thing that Sole ever lived in.

But I can't stay in it anymore.

So Sole decided to look for a new "homestead".

A town, a village, where the Ningens live. I have seen numerous settlements in Ningen, but I did not find what Sole seemed worthy to dwell in.

Sole slowly moves around the corner of the town street where many ningens cross.

I don't see a sole in Ningen. No, some ningens can see and hear Sole, but that's an extremely small number.

While traveling to sew between the going ningens, Sole was looking for something to stay in.

But I can't quite find a "lodge" where I like the sole.

Is there nothing in this settlement that deserves it, either?

When Sole thought of that.

Sole finally found it.

Give me the "inn" that Sole deserves to live in.

I can tell from a glance. That the "inn" is more comfortable than any "inn" that Sole has ever lived in.

When Sole was very pleased to find the "Inn", he quickly approached it with a foothold that bounced off to that "Inn".

Beautifully decorated chair.

An old man, sitting down on the chair, opened his mouth to the person kneeling in front of him.

"... I see. You're a pretty funny guy to think about."

"Ha. As the one entrusted with the scene, I decided that more people would be able to save him in the way he thinks, and I let him take the lead as he is"

"Oh, I don't mind that. The chief officer of the crime scene was you. If that's what you decided, that's fine."

Older men laugh funny as they leave their bodies behind their chairs.

"Exotic knowledge... what do you say? In your eyes, do you think you can spread that exotic medical knowledge to this country?

The person kneeling answers as he looks up at an old man after a while thinking about being questioned.

"I think that's impossible. Because that knowledge conflicts with the common sense of this country, nobles will not remain silent, even if His Majesty takes the initiative to spread it."

"Again..."

The old man closed his eyes with his back in his chair.

As an individual, he has no aversion to incorporating anything good, but convincing his surroundings is another matter.

Older men drift slowly through the sea of thought without one movement intact.

How long has it been? Meanwhile, both the kneeling figure and the guard-like knights who had refrained behind the old man wait for the old man to emerge from the sea of thought again without complaining one word.

And.

"............... tawload"

As the old man opened his eyes, he looked down at the man who remained on his knees.

"To Giuseppe...... I want to talk to your father again. Tell that to that old man."

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The person who was kneeling - Tawlord Chrysoprese - tried to get up and exit the room - during a glance - after once again lowering his head to the old man in front of him.

"Wait a minute, Tawlord."

But suddenly an unexpected voice was called, and Taurod stopped and turned to the voice.

"Your Highness... since when have you been there..."

Tawlord's gaze was directed behind the multiple overlapping curtains behind the beautifully decorated chair - the throne - on which the old man was sitting.

No, what Tawlord is looking at is the boy's face peeking from some of those curtains.

The boy showed himself with a chick from the shadow of a curtain.

Age is about 14 or 15. He's an impressionable boy, like a while before he was an adult, and he just sees that everything he's wearing is the finest.

And even as the boy appeared, the knights, beginning with Tawlord, did not try to blame him for anything surprising.

The boy calls on an elderly man who has no bad wind and who is sitting back on the throne, ignoring also the tawload he called off.

"Hey, Grandpa."

"What?

The man on the throne also responded to the boy's voice without any particular wind he cared about.

"You're talking about the rumored Wizard of Heaven right now, aren't you?

"Oh, you're right. What's wrong with that?

"Could it be Grandpa, calling Giuseppe's Grandpa here means that the wizard of that [heaven] is also here... aren't you going to call him to the royal palace?

The man on the throne does not respond to the boy's enquiry, just laughs.

But the boy seemed to have taken it as an affirmation, with a grin very similar to that of a man on the throne on his face who remained young.

"Bye, then... why don't you let me see the Wizard of Heaven with you?

In the morning... rather than limitless hours close to noon.

Tatsumi finally wakes up from her sleep and takes away the watch she left on her pillow to make sure she has time.

"... Wow. You slept to this hour..."

If I looked casually at the side as I was surprised near noon, there was a pleasant sleeping face of the woman he loved.

Seeing that restful sleeping face, Tatsumi smiles unexpectedly.

Usually, Calcedonia wakes up early in the morning and prepares for breakfast, but today she seems to have gone to bed too.

Tatsumi remembers yesterday's accident and rethinks that there is no other way.

Yesterday, in the aftermath of an accident at the Royal Palace troop field, Calcedonia used magic until she ran out of magic and strength.

"Even Calse is tired and sleeping."

Tatsumi, who thought so, tried softly to get out of the bedroom so as not to wake up Calcedonia, who was sleeping happily.

But if you look closely, Calcedonia is squeezing his arm tightly.

Tatsumi narrows her eyes as she seems to love her, gently untying her fingers and pulling out her arms.

Well, I wanted to wash my face even before Calcedonia woke up, and when I tried to wear cloth shoes for indoor use, I felt fuzzy and uncomfortable.

"Is that it?"

If you look to your feet, the cloth shoes are left and right reversed.

"... that's crazy. I should have kept it in place when I went into bed in the evening..."

Reaching out and rearranging the shoes, Tatsumi wears the shoes again.

"... am I remembering wrong?

Tatsumi leaned her neck behind her bedroom as she headed to the well.

"Also, sorry!!"

She finally woke up, and Calcedonia jumped into the living room without getting her hair done.

"Morning, Calse. The temple's closed today, so you don't have to panic, okay?

I gave Giuseppe a report about yesterday's accident, and she gave me a special holiday today as a reward for her work.

For this reason, we were both relaxed this morning.

"So, but I can't leave my husband hungry..."

"So about the time I woke up first, he said I'd prepare a meal. Well, I can't make a big deal out of it compared to Calse."

When I was in Japan, it was Tatsumi, who had never done most of the chores.

Even when I lived alone, the meal was mostly about buying what I could, and I had never had enough self-catering at all.

But now I also need to live outdoors as a warcraft hunter, so that I can cook a little dish.

"No! It's my important role to cook your husband's meal! Only this role cannot be given to anyone! By analogy, even if it's your husband himself!

Calcedonia burning with a weird sense of purpose. As for Tatsumi, there is nothing else to laugh at.

"Well, please. To tell you the truth, I was hungry."

"Yes! You'll be ready in a minute!

She grinned happily and nodded Calcedonia quickly headed to the kitchen.

But.

"Oh?"

When she entered the kitchen, a few wooden plates that should have been cleaned up properly last night were left out in the kitchen.

"... weird. I should have cleaned it up for sure..."

Calcedonia tilting her neck. However, I thought again that I should use this plate to prepare breakfast from now on, and I began to prepare breakfast.

Tatsumi and Calcedonia who stayed home all day that day, but strange things often happened.

Sometimes the tea I put in the vessel to drink is empty.

I don't remember eating a single dish or eating a meal.

A window that should have been closed is open or something.

I think so. Sometimes the laundry that was dry was taken in, or in the bedroom that wasn't used during the day, it was cleaned at some point.

"... could there be anyone else besides us...?

Tatsumi murmured in the living room, flying her gaze to the left and right.

When I was in Japan, at some point I heard a stranger talk about living behind a ceiling or something.

When Tatsumi remembered it, she thought that someone was living in this house without her knowledge.

"This needs to be checked inside the house..."

"No, I don't think that's necessary. But as my husband said, I'm pretty sure something has settled in."

"Yeah? What the hell!?"

Tatsumi accidentally lifts her hips out of her chair and looks anxiously indoors.

However, unlike Tatsumi, Calcedonia remains calm.

"I... I think Brownie might have settled in"

"Brownie?"

A brownie is a spirit who dwells in a house.

Calcedonia explained to Tatsumi that although Brownie may flirt with the family of the house where he lived, he does not show up in public because of his appearance, but one way or another he is there to keep an eye on the house and the family living there.

"Sure, it's just a bunch of flirting with no other love, but isn't this a bit of a problem when this goes on?

"It's okay. Because if you prepare and leave a little meal for brownies in the kitchen, they will stop flirting. On the contrary, we are told that fortune will come to the house where Brownie lives"

"Huh. It's like sitting around."

Well, if it's a harmless spirit, I think Tatsumi might be able to allow him to stay.

Besides, if you mean to bring happiness to your home like a sitting place, welcome is the only way to refuse.

Plus, Brownie, who likes the house and family, sometimes helps with chores, etc. That would be why the laundry had been taken in or the bedroom had been cleaned.

"So this house and we were liked by Brownie?

"Maybe, I think so."

Tatsumi and Calcedonia laugh face-to-face.

"Oh well... then, brownie. Nice to meet you."

"Best wishes"

Thus, Tatsumi and Calcedonia decided to welcome an invisible abode.

"Ah... but me and my husband's bedroom at night... you can't peek, can you?

Calcedonia added that at the end as she blushed her cheeks, smiling when she saw Tatsumi for a moment.