My father jumped in just when I was getting boobs from my mother Julia.

Somehow, my husband, whose job ended earlier than planned at the scene where Wife was having an affair, came home feeling like, but there's nothing nasty about it if you think about it.

"- Al!

Julia's mother brightens her face all the time and looks back at her husband.

It's totally a female face, not that it feels more like a sweet pet to the owner who came home.

I mean, is it for my husband, too? This guy.

"Sounds like Sonorat's finally settling in, and he's managed to get back on vacation"

I didn't know what sonorat was, but more so.

This guy, he was 39... wasn't he?

I only look handsome in my mid-twenties with Sarah's blonde hair stretched out.

Do you want to [appraise] it again?

Thanks to my newly acquired [magic control], I can now [appraise] so that Mother Julia doesn't find me.

Alfred Culée (Viscount, Commander of the Third Party Army of the Kingdom of Santa Mana and Castle Drop)

Thirty-nine.

Half Elf

Level 39

HP 91/91

MP79/79

Skills

- Masterclass

[Control] 4

[Tsukiji] 4

- Generic

[Commander] 7

[Sword moves] 5

[Bow moves] 3

[Spear technique] 9 (MAX)

[Martial Arts] Three.

[Dagger moves] 1

[Horseback riding] 5

[Water Magic] 3

[Wind Magic] 4

[Earth Magic] Four.

Half Elf!?

If you ask me, the tip of my ear is a little pointed.

Maybe it's because you look younger than you are.

Didn't the race come out in the previous [appraisal] because I, my mother, and Steph were human to see, and there was no idea per se of examining the race?

This time I [appraised] my father because I questioned his youthful appearance, so I came up with corresponding information...... I guess.

I mean, you shouldn't think you can get information if you just [appraise] without thinking about it.

Yeah, I found out this was a good thing.

Aside from that, it's Father's status, but it looks pretty good.

HP exceeds 9 times that of Level 1 adult males.

I guess MP isn't at the level of a regular person either. That's two more than me.

Spears have a generic skill [Spear moves] (and so on) and have mastery up to the top skill [Skills] of the master level.

I don't seem to like magic instead of half an elf, but my standard is Mother Julia, so maybe this is still pretty good.

"The Abaddon Magic Book" also says that elves were born with a lot of magic and are good at handling magic.

More curious than that are the two names [Commander] and [Commander], "Commander of the Third Army of the Kingdom of Santa Mana" and "Castle Drop".

The latter two were originally known from my own [appraisal] results.

Though I thought it was something that would come out of a great middle-aged man who looked more like a soldier, with a good width, the real father, Alfred, is an elf-like young man. I'm not at all uncomfortable standing alongside my child-faced Julia mother. Suitable young couple, something like that.

Even though the handsome elf is said to be the head of the "Third Army of the Kingdom of Santa Mana," I can't imagine.

But even though Kanst hasn't, he has a high level of [command] and even possesses the top skills [control] of the masterclass. Moreover, the level of [control] has risen considerably.

This means working in a field that actually requires [command] or [control] for quite some time.

Let's [appraise] [command] and [control].

"[Command]: Skills to command small to medium sized units. Correction is applied when commanding a population of skill levels x 20.

"[Leadership]: Ability to command more than a thousand troops. Corrections are applied when leading an army of skill levels x 1,000.

This means that the Father can command and lead an army of up to 4,000 people while being corrected for their skills.

If you don't rely on correcting your skills, you'll probably be able to manage to manage even a very large number of people already.

Assuming there are about 4,000 troops on the third side, "Kingdom of Santa Mana" would mean that they have at least three troops on the third side = 12,000 soldiers. That sounds like a pretty big country.

Well, it seems that the first time we meet is the same over there, and Dad gives me over from Julia when he finishes breastfeeding, and he's surprised to hold me in that arm.

"Ohh."

"Oh, all right, all right, it looks like you're my dad. I'm sorry I haven't been here to see you for so long."

When you see I'm not scared, Alfred, your dad makes me expensive looking excited.

but for me with the contents grown up, the high is a little fear.

Oh, you can't have fun unless you're a baby who doesn't know "it hurts when you fall".

This is a little screaming machine with the feeling of a fuzz when you leave your dad's hand and the feeling of a fuzz at the moment the ascent turns down.

"Ah, ahhh."

I got a bit of a strong voice.

I'm sorry, Dad, not a cute kid.

After I greeted you for the first time, it felt like my father had just remembered.

"Speaking of which, there was one in the letter that said magic could be used... is that a joke?

Will that be the reaction after all?

Mother Julia points her lips and argues.

"It's true. I told my husband on the front line that I wouldn't make jokes like that."

"Yeah, but it's only been six months, hasn't it? Even David, who was the earliest, was five years old. That's enough to make a little noise. Ed says he can't even speak yet."

Daddy is very good at what he says.

I mean, I hear Brother David (B, C, D, so you're the third brother) and they used magic at the age of five. Genius.

But I also feel sorry for my mother Julia being suspected like this.

Let's go with a little revelation.

"Bubble!

And I'll ring a bell and I'll get the attention of both of you.

Then write "Physique" in the air and lift one of the building blocks that was on the bed.

You've increased your skill level, so you're in enough range for this.

The building blocks rise fuzzily and dance through the universe.

Only momentum is gained and a trick is struck on Alfred's father's forehead watching him.

"Ouch! You!"

"I doubt Edgar."

"Even so, can you really use it..."

Dad looks confused through surprise.

- Whether to show my power to my parents or hide it was actually so lost.

Even an online novel about reincarnated things is where the policy divides, isn't it?

I got lost too, but eventually decided to show it to some extent.

The reason is still that I want to be able to practice magic with parental approval rather than sneaking around.

[Mindfulness magic] was thus extreme, but I still can't get my hands on the attribute magic that seems to matter.

It may be difficult while my body is small, but I still want to decide to be extremely slow.

It is difficult for small children to practice hiding from their parents at that time.

Besides, Mother Julia is a wizard with two names, and Father Alfred is a half elf.

It would not be comforting if you could lend a hand in remembering magic.

People are sweet, and even if nothing is done that they really love about their children, it comes through.

- These two can't do anything to my detriment.

Because I was so sure today, I decided to add and subtract some of my special powers, but let you know.

Well, I'll see you when I decide to.

I write some more Physics in the air and lift other building blocks scattered across the bed into the air.

Twelve in all.

Although [Characterless Activation] was the reason I didn't use it, [Mindfulness Magic], [Concurrent Activation] is equivalent to skill level 4.

"Whoa!?"

With my stunned dad holding me, I stretch my short hand into the universe and move my palm to the ceiling, left and right.

In tandem with that movement ("interlocking," to be exact) the building blocks rise in turn to the universe, arguing heavily and returning over the opposite palm.

Yes, he's playing ball with [mindfulness magic].

"Doh, [simultaneously activated] ……!?"

"You know, the accuracy of [mindfulness magic] is incredible."

The couple have a good reaction.

Okay, a little more.

While continuing with the building blocks balls, the returning building blocks are strongly played along with actions like popping up with your left hand.

Of course, play with [mindfulness magic].

The building blocks that thus popped out of the rings of the balls rest in place in the air.

Recall the same thing only the number of balls, that is, twelve times in total.

As a result, twelve building blocks will be stationary in the air,

"Is this... a horse?

"Bhabu" (Correct)

As Daddy Alfred nursed it.

It's a horse drawn from a building block.

Each leg combines two elongated building blocks to give it an intensity as if it were running through the field.

I move the building blocks to create another painting with two people on their asses who are so surprised that their jaws are about to fall off.

"Oh, is that a flower?

"Babu."

"Is this... a castle?

"Babu."

"Okay! Your dog, right?

"Babu."

"Tower, I wonder?

"Bubu."

The correct answer was the Tokyo Tower.

Okay, here's the real deal.

Someone wearing a triangular hat and a stick like a wax.

"Hmm, wizard, huh?

"Brrr!

Good. I got through.

Will the wizard of this world wear a triangle hat, too?

Next, then.

The wizard is putting something conical out of his hand.

"I wonder if you're using magic?

"Brrr!

Mom, correct.

This lined up the points for Mother Julia and Father Alfred.

The last problem is huge!

- The cone that was at the end of the wizard's hand, on my palm.

"" You want to use magic (or not)!

- Big right!

I'd like to give a breathtaking couple a trip to Hawaii for a pair.

If I do something about the passage, I guess I'll think about that.