My sister-in-law has become a brave man.

"Michele...... I don't remember anything about last night. What the hell did I do...?

I ask with more and more eyes as I nod to the floor.

The three-haired cat magic creature with the two-stranded tail that saw it escaped. He looked at it and pulled his foot back, so he put his hands up and grabbed the soot of his clothes with a gash.

Hehehe..., you won't let him get away with it, will you? I thought I came out last night, and I didn't know what I was doing until I asked...

"As, well. I don't know what you care about, but just calm down."

Michele, who grabbed the soot of her clothes, tells her to swim with a flickering hand.

But I am (can this calm down!) and became more and more tearful and stuffed.

Why don't you tell me as soon as possible because I don't care about anything anymore, just be honest.

"I don't care if you say so. This is crazy. There was nothing. Your daughter just enjoyed talking to the professor, and she said she liked the dancing costumes of the store's daughters, so she was dancing with them and magically flowering them down, right?

And while I was dancing and talking, I got all my sisters drunk, and eventually when Anthem came home, "It's time for me to go home and sleep -" the three very alcoholic sisters who could have woken it up and dropped it off, while becoming Belomberons, said, "Okay! We'll have a second meeting upstairs!" And you thought you were bringing me home with a lot of excitement.

Those sisters I slept with this morning were apparently three alcoholics from this store.

... Oh, already. Nothing weird happened. Instead, it's all weird, Sole.

Yet there was nothing wrong with me, or what does this cat think of me?

"Really, the more I ask, the more I just think someone else did it, or I don't want to think it's what I did..."

"Really? Come on, yesterday's lady and today's lady look more like one human being, don't they?

To Michele's words, which seemed strange from the bottom of my heart, I really sank to the floor this time.

"Ugh...... Still, I didn't..."

"Heh heh heh, if that's the case - I'll do that. Look, call Ellie now, and then you can go back to sleep in that mansion over there. It's still early in the morning, you must be falling asleep."

In the end, Michele returned to Anthem's house after being retrieved by her peach-haired maid sister, unable to believe her innocence.

Michele told me, "I'm falling asleep. So let me sleep more." Ellie pulled my hand, and when I went into the guest room where I've been letting you use it for the last few days, I changed my clothes first.

I said Ellie was going to do something to help me, put on my usual clothes while I was out of the room, and when she came back, I asked her to keep my dancer costume back at Michele's.

"Probably from Michele's shop, because it belongs to the store's sister"

"Yes, I did. Don't worry, this one will be cleaned and returned to its owner. Sit down, Mr. Rio."

When Ellie received her costume, she handily sat me down in bed to hold a cup of tea.

"Go ahead. It's a tea with a scent that calms you down. If you don't need it, you don't have to drink it, so just hold it in your hand while you're at it."

"Yes.... thank you"

Having a warm cup as I was told, my eyelids naturally dropped to the gentle scent that stood up from it.

Though not particularly sleepy, the warmth twitching from the palm of his hand is pleasant, and his depressed heart melts surrounded by a gentle scent.

"Ho ~"

I noticed how bawdy I was, and there were three mandrakes lined up at my feet, and I looked up at this one.

There is no sign of Ellie in the room, and at some point the cup in my hand has disappeared, and I am muddy in one blanket.

What did you think when you looked at my face like that, with the dicon, onion and carrot looking somewhere strange?

"Ho, ho ~"

Suddenly, the usual morning call (?) I started bonsai.

Apparently for them this dance didn't mean "get up" but "good morning".

"Ha-le."

A distracted voice and what a rare sight of it.

Just blurry, blurry, if you're watching.

"Ho-le."

... Something's come up.

"Ho,... ho?

"Halle?"

I sat in bed and wrapped my nose around my blanket, and when I realized it, the three of them stopped dancing pompous and walked over.

And when I think about what I'm gonna do, I'm gonna do my leg and slap it, saying "ho" and "halley" to my mouth.

Though I don't understand their language, and it didn't hurt at all just to have the feeling that something small would touch them.

I don't know, but cheer up, I feel like they're telling me, and my tear glands are getting looser and looser.

What, what, what is this situation?

You're overindulging in fantasies like being swayed by kingdom warriors and outward wizards to make you look like a delightful magical creature...!

To find a way home soon, but not if I'm doing this now......!

"Hoho ~"

A trio of little body root vegetables makes my legs feel rushed, but I can't stop crying.

No, I thought I should take these kids when I left this house, scrubbing my nose.

That's how the root vegetable trio snubbed me, and I managed to regain it, but it was no less than yesterday, and a lot still happened today.

One act before lunch, for example.

Sherrice, the great spirit of the “dark” wind, suddenly appeared before me, saying that she had kept a message from Heavenly Sound.

Why did Heavenly Sound ask for a message or something to talk to me directly through the wind jewels (orbs), as usual?

"What? Can't we talk directly to Heavenly Sound anymore?

"Yeah, because the balance of power is out. I can't speak like I've done before. Sorry, Mom."

"No, no, it's not Sherrice's fault, you don't have to apologize"

What a side effect.

He was unable to have a conversation through the jewels of the wind since yesterday because the power of the light attributes of heavenly sounds was enhanced by the acquisition of one of the brave series, [Sky's].

Until now, my power was too great, and it was not a problem with the power of Heavenly Sound, and I was able to make a call, but I stopped doing so with the acquisition of the power of the Goddess of Light.

"I see. So you haven't said anything to me since yesterday? Me, it was just timing, but um...... Oh, speaking of which, do you have a message?

Thinking about future issues was behind you, what was it? Ask.

Sherrice then fluttered in the air and spoke out in a voice that sounded just like Heavenly Sound.

"When I tried to calm down, my sister realized that nothing was wrong. I'm sorry I got angry unilaterally. I want to apologize properly, and I want to talk to you about the future, so come see me as soon as possible. As soon as possible, hurry up and talk to me, because I think if you could tell me... Oh, of course, don't tell him the last part."

Oh, ooh...

Heavenly Sound, who was always honestly just angry, is trying to attract me by pretending not to be angry, so...?

Whoa!

What I was afraid of......!

What shouldn't have happened came here at last......!

Your old man's blood in Heavenly Sound has awakened. Ah!

"Hey, Mom. I don't have to tell you. Where was the" last place ”?

Puffy with a blue face. Alternatively, an innocent Sherrice asks.

Apparently I picked up my life thanks to him as a novice messenger.

If I had been accidentally summoned, what would I have seen by now?

"Daiji-bu. There's nothing wrong with you now, so I hope you'll stay the same."

I decided not to go over there for a while, but I said that with a bloody face, and I couldn't talk to him in person. I asked for help so that he could tell me as soon as possible when the heavenly sounds were in danger, and Sherrice nodded quickly (by the way) "Fine."

Heavenly Sound is the contractor of the Great Spirit of the Wind of Light, Sherrice's pair of beings, so he's somewhat aggressive about keeping that body safe.

"Well, I'm sorry, but thank you for the rest"

"Yes, I'll have a message from my mother passed on to the wind of light."

The last time I asked for a reply, Sherrice left "Bye".

The content of the reply reads: "Hey, I can't move because I'm busy right now. I'll be there when I'm done studying magic, so be careful not to get into weird trouble until then".

I'm not lying, and it's true that I want to get my magic research going fast, so I'm not guilty.

Or rather than that.

I was left alone in my room for a few minutes, and I said to my old man's blood in Heavenly Sound, "Get down!" I sent a precaution.

... but I didn't think it was going to work.

And at lunch.

Mr. Camilla and Ellie were out, so he said he was eating the dishes they were making and putting away with anthems.

"Speaking of which, yesterday, when I told you to give me that meteorite mountain, it didn't make sense to talk to me now, so I was asked to talk to you again tomorrow. Can I talk to you now?

"No, even if they talk now, that mountain, it's not like I can give you a whiff. Also, why do you want that, or... hmm? Uh, meteor?

Anthem smiles and nods when he realizes and asks while he is talking.

Apparently, he wants special iron, which can be taken from meteorites.

"Your magic is pure and of good quality. If you take it out well, you'll definitely get the highest quality meteor. Then the rest is good to sell and good to use. It's not just a mountain, it's a mountain of treasure."

"Ugh, hmm? I incorporated the permanently fixed spell, and it should have worked properly. I wonder if I can take such a good one from Mount Three Minutes that night in a castle...?

"I knew it, you'd have to look for it!

So give me that mountain and sigh at the innocent smile.

"I hope Heavenly Sound realizes that and makes use of it and rekindles the mood. Not an anthem."

"What, am I unhappy?

"That's right. Rather than being dissatisfied, I'm only dissatisfied. I didn't even bother to turn it around today yesterday, so I wish you'd say no... that? Yesterday I told you to tell me today?

What do you think the things that come out when I'm naughty with alcohol are about me?

Until now, I have no idea, but this time I think I can get some clues.

"That's what they said. Besides, he wants a message from you tomorrow. Um... I was wondering what you were saying?

"Message me? That's important! Remember! Learn more as soon as possible"

"He said he couldn't suddenly remember if he was rushed like that. I've been drinking, and I haven't forgotten anything lately."

"You're always dressed as a child, and this is the only time you suddenly burst into uncle?

"Adult men have trouble maintaining their health, and it's hard being an old man's body. My body at this age is the easiest in many ways."

I don't know if I've ever been told that all of a sudden, but I've never been an adult man or an old man.

More than that. If you don't remember the message anyway, I can't help but wonder.

"Not even a little, don't you remember? I don't know what we talked about."

"Hmmm...... Sure, it was when we were talking about the magic of Meteor Strike.... Yeah, yeah. I've remembered. He told me to leave it only for magic. Otherwise, you'll wake up sooner."

You mean the one Jack helped me with.

That being said. Because I didn't realize the magic of absorbing the impact of meteorite falls and keeping them from causing earthquakes, and I couldn't help but use the power of "darkness”.

... and excuses in my heart, then I realize.

The message is that if you use too much of the power of Darkness, the Demon King will wake up.

Apparently, another personality (arr.) understands my situation accurately and knows more about the degree of danger than I do.

"... Anthem, what else did I tell you?

As much as I want to talk to another personality (alle) myself if I can, I don't have enough information.

Still, when asked to do what he could do now, Anthem thought, "We talked a lot, but I wonder what it was" over lunch.

"You look the same yesterday, but you say something a little different. It got interesting and we talked a lot. So, yes, if I asked you now, you'd get a different answer than before, so what about your sister's magic? Then what do you think you answered?

He said he had just replied, "I don't think human magic is right."

And.

"Then what magic do you think you can do," he said, "God! Well, God would have done anything, wouldn't he? Unfortunately, I don't know a god!

I know a lot of demons (of my kind), but I thought I left them in my mouth.

Anthem continues looking grumpy.

"If you want to tell me to give up, I wish you would have told me that in person, not in such a far-fetched way. Or does Rio know a god?

I wouldn't be surprised if you were here, but my face gets tight when I'm told.

Yeah. Well, if you know a god, you're in my midst in a progression...

When you tell Anthem that, at the end of the day, think about what's gonna happen, right?

"No, no. Such an amazing acquaintance, I don't even know him."

"Really?

He was stared at with suspicious eyes and sweated cold, but soon Anthem nodded.

"I guess so. If you had, you wouldn't have come to me looking for a way to get home."

Instead, even God (Sarrell) said, "I can't," so I came all the way here to find a way out.

I still have a lot of trouble with Mr. Camilla's magic and I can't go that far with the current situation.

"... ha"

"... ahhh"

My sigh and Anthem's tired voice echo at the same time.

We know more about each other's magic there, but from the bottom of our minds, "I want it! It was a tune (synchronous) because we were not at all happy with the fact that we could never find just one magic that we sought.

Then we'll have lunch silently and go back to continuing our magic research.

We were both uncommonly concentrated, so the material reading proceeded about twice as fast as before, and I got a more or less grasp of the course of my previous research.

Now I can finally get to the stage where I can think of something that has never been tested before about Mr. Camilla's magic research.

"Thanks for reading the material. I'll call you when I think of something, so leave me alone until then."

Bad brush, second generation brave thing. Kick out the anthem that was getting Kanzaki-san's material read out, and be alone in the library.

I've been in trouble since yesterday and I'm tired, but now I'm finally going to take a breather.

"That said, this is the challenge from here..."

Anyway, an anthem called "Professor" is a problem that cannot be solved even though it has been studied for too long.

Naturally, every method has already been worked out, and instead of finding a solution, it is difficult to even find the part where I can get my hands on first.

"But why don't you pump it?"

I write out my ideas on blank paper, bumping into the idea that it's not, it's not like this.

The library is warm in the light of gentle sunlight and the unpopular mansion is very quiet.

As time slowly flowed through that, at some point I was caught off guard.

It was in various eyes, but heavenly noise problems were solved, and this would have been the end of the event for the flag Legruza had set up, he said.

The perception was sweet.

It was as sweet as honey and condensed milk on ice cream.

The next day, I became stunned by this world's ability to collect flags.