Seirei Gensouki ~Konna Sekai de Deaeta Kimi ni~

The other day, my life in the people of the Spirit began.

Somehow your brother learns about spirituality from a grandmother named Earthra.

In the meantime, Sarah, your sisters are going to teach me what I have to learn as a people of the Spirit.

They'll have less time with your brother, but that's what they'll do for me.

If it's what your brother says, I'm going to be honest with you.

I've never made a mistake doing what your brother says before.

But I'm getting a little tired of studying from morning to evening, as I do every day.

Oh, I want to see your brother more.

"Hey, Sarah, sister. Can I go see your brother?

That's what my thoughts leaked out of my mouth by accident.

"No. Latifah is learning our language now."

Sarah, your sister will cut that wish with a bass.

Mmm, teasing.

Sarah, your sister is a sweet, but tough person.

You exhort me like a Spartan teacher.

I had no choice but to try just a little harder at this time.

I can sleep with your brother at night.

Now I sleep with you in the room where your brother is staying.

Sarah, your sisters were reluctant that heterosexuality of their age wasn't a good idea to sleep with, but if I didn't give in hard enough, they broke me.

I also get permission from Mr. Earthra, who is quite great in this area.

"You mean the Spirit in the first place -"

Now it's Sister Alma's class.

Alma, your sister told me about what the Spirit is.

Alma, your sister's description is so easy to understand with her muscle tracks standing.

If you are going to say the difficulty, does it mean that it is easy to talk small?

That kind of story makes me sleepy to hear.

Sarah gets mad at your sister when she goes to bed, though.

That's right, it's just a people of the Spirit, and the Spirit seems to be special.

Do you think that spirits are natural beings, like gods that the spiritual people believe in?

But he doesn't seem to exist like a god on earth, he seems to live properly.

It seems like a lot of spirits don't usually spiritualize and show up much, but some of them do.

It seems to me that there are very few people among the people of the Spirit who host contractual spirits, especially those who associate themselves with individuals and lend them strength.

Everything seems like the Spirit has the power to read people's minds, and only covenants with those with truly clean hearts and souls.

Sarah, it looks like all three of your sisters are hosting contract spirits.

She usually spiritualizes and sleeps among her sisters, but she showed me that specially.

I look like a normal animal, but it was so fantastic and I accidentally fell in love with it.

Sarah, your sister was a wolf, Aufia, your sister was an eagle, and Alma, your sister was a spirit who looked like a rhino.

Each is a median spirit, almost at its peak as a covenant spirit.

It seems that spirits have a rank from lower spirits to higher spirits, but the spirits now confirmed are quasi-high spirits are the highest, and the higher spirits seem to leave a message.

Your sisters' spirits don't seem to be able to speak, but you think they can talk when they're more than quasi-high spirits?

But even if we can't talk, my heart is all foreseeable......

I mean, all my thoughts on your brother are known to the Spirit.

Thinking about it, I also realized the awesomeness of the Spirit.

Yeah, I guess that means I got closer to the Spirit people, too.

Live with respect for the Spirit, care for your companions, and discipline yourself without losing your greed.

Such a gathering of people is like a people of the Spirit.

Especially, he said, losing sight of self-control driven by greed is the most shameful act of the Spirit's people.

So my sister Sarah taught me to live with self-control because I am also a people of the Spirit.

But I don't feel I can restrain myself when it comes to your brother.

On the contrary, it seems that the human race is a race that doesn't have much self-control, but the only reason I can't restrain myself with regard to your brother is because I'm a human being?

Is my feeling as a Latifah different from my feeling as a cooling noise?

He is a beast, but his heart is a mixture of man and beast.

That's a secret that only I know.

I've never taught that to anyone yet.

Yes, I didn't even tell your brother that I was originally Japanese.

If I said that, they'd think I was a crazy kid.

I want your brother to know everything about me, but I'm afraid to just say that.

Still, one day, one day, I want to tell your brother about this.

Do I have to restrain myself from this feeling, too?

I'm not sure anymore.

So I decided to ask my Aufia sister about self-control and doing

"Surely the spiritual people value self-control, but that's not total abnegation."

Self-control doesn't mean putting up with desire for everything, but it's a valve that each person has to be equipped to coordinate clashes with the other.

I eat dinner because I'm hungry.

I sleep because I'm sleepy.

I'm alive, so it's natural for me to have those desires.

But don't let those desires create a feud.

That, in the end, only brings harm rather than harm to each other's interests.

They say there's nothing so useless about it.

So I have to gain self-control as I confront my greed.

Among the inside, the kids act according to a variety of desires, but the adults also let them do whatever they want in the beginning.

But then, eventually, there will inevitably be a dispute with the other children.

You think adults teach you what self-control means when you do that?

Anyone who can't defy their desires forever and who just contends with others doesn't seem to be treated as immature and used heavily inside.

They understand what self-control means, and they can respect others, and they can finally be a people of the Spirit in front of them.

And because of that lack of self-control, it seems that it is the human race that has caused irrevocable wars in the past.

Because of this, there are many anecdotes inside about human race, as episodes driven by greed and failed.

But I wonder.

I do think that the human race has people who are uncontrolled.

The people in those houses who treated me as slaves had nothing to do with such self-control.

But I think some humans have self-control.

'Cause your brother's like a chunk of self-control.

I can't imagine your brother losing his greed and arguing with anyone.

"Of course you can't say all human beings are. I think Mr. Rio is a really nice guy, too."

That's what I said, Aufia. I stared at your sister.

Maybe Aufia, your sister likes your brother, too?

No, it doesn't seem like that at the moment.

It is the people of the Spirit who revere those who have excellent self-control.

Aufia, I guess your sister is doing that on the ground.

I don't know, Aufia. Your sister seems natural, but she's actually very solid.

I feel like you have an inclusive kindness like your mother that will guide you through it all.

Of course it doesn't mean your sister Sarah or your sister Alma isn't, but is it due to the gap between the usual aufia sister atmosphere that you really understand?

That simply made me think at this time that this feeling that I like your brother doesn't have to be self-contained and patient.

Yes, at this time, I still couldn't afford to think about your brother's feelings.

I was able to understand that a little further, and I knew I owed it to my brother, but he's only certain that he didn't make a mistake about it alone.

Thus, as I was learning all sorts of things from my sisters, more than six months quickly passed.

Your brother seems to be taught a lot by your brother and the oldest, and you don't have time to meet me during the day, but you can talk a lot at night.

Right now, me and your brother are living in Mr. Earthra's house.

Mr. Arsla said he lived with your daughter's husband and wife, and he had a grandson girl, but she was already dead.

Thanks to the same fox beast man, the Earthlas are especially adorable about me.

Sometimes these days I sleep with the Earthlas, not my brother.

Something in my previous life. I remember when I went to stay at my grandfather's or grandmother's house, and I got just a little excited.

Oh, me, I'm glad you came in here.

I really was right about your brother.

One day, my sisters had some errands and my studies were off.

"Oh, it's Latifah!

Don't interrupt me, but a girl my age spoke to me as I walked outside trying to get a tour to where my brother was.

She's a werewolf beast girl named Bella, and she's Sarah's sister.

"Whoa, Latifah, let's play together."

Then a lion beast boy named you, Alslan, has also spoken to me.

They are my friends made in this inside, children studying with me.

Yes, I'm not the only child in there studying.

Inside, it has been decided to teach the kids to study as a little older smart kids.

You think that's how you're going to infiltrate your teaching by teaching a child close to his or her age?

Sometimes your sisters are the children of the executive officer in the inside, they are very smart and will teach many children to study.

Until now, it's me learning to study individually, but only some classes are finally available these days, but I can now get mixed up with those in group lectures.

That's where I made a lot of friends.

You, Alslan, are among them a child in a position such as Admiral Kid.

Bella, unlike her somewhat robust sister Sarah, is a child with a naive personality.

They're both very good kids who actively get along with me.

"I'm sorry. I have to go to your brother now."

Playing with everyone is fascinating, but today is a chance to see your brother from daylight on.

So I've decided to decline your invitation, Alslan.

"Yeah, your brother is a human man..."

And, Arslan, you said somewhere dissatisfied.

"I am, though. What's that?

That may have made my tone a little tighter.

With the strife that the human race has waged as it desires, what the human race has done to us, and such a past history, the spiritual people's mistrust of the human race is strong.

Even the people in the presbyterian class with a broad perspective have such distrust, not to mention that the immature young generation is now strongly distrustful.

Sarah, your sisters don't seem to be very prejudiced against your brother, but those are very few exceptions.

So the information your brother lives inside is generally known, but the circulars may have gone over to avoid contact.

I can understand that distrust because I myself have been enslaved by the human race, and I have heard about past history against the human race.

But it's my feeling that I want you to stop being distrustful of your brother for that reason.

"No, then he talks about playing with us. Because I'm off today."

And, as in some trouble, you say, Alslan.

"Uh-huh. Then you're going to go to your brother first. I shouldn't interrupt, so I'll be right back, and then you'll play?

So I decided to come up with a compromise.

"Um, okay! We're all in the square over there, so come back soon!

Alslan, you seem to have accepted the proposal.

Bella and I ran towards the square.

Now this is fine, but hopefully one day your brother will be accepted by the people of the Spirit.

Because we're not all bad people. I'm sure if we could touch each other, we'd know.

That way your brother can live in this place all the time.

Will your brother walk away from this one day?

Think about it and your chest will stop cutting so you can tighten it.

Is there any way that your brother can be accepted by the people of the Spirit so that he can live in this place all the time?

... right.

Wouldn't it change your mind if everyone ate your brother's cooking?

All the dishes your brother makes are delicious.

The food inside is delicious too, but none of the dishes your brother makes are all the ones he doesn't have in here.

The dishes made by your brother since you started living in Mr. Arsla's house are very popular with Mr. Arsla and the others.

What if everyone could eat that dish?

Wouldn't that be a very nice thing?

All I came up with was a name proposal, and I planned to start by getting people close to me to eat your brother's dishes.

And later, with the recognition and cooperation of Mr. Arsla, I invited my sisters to Mr. Arsla's house.

And Mr. Uzuma is here, too.

Mr. Uzuma seemed to have a bad feeling about his brother, but the other day, he seemed to have something to feel about having a mock fight with his brother, and there is a verse that suddenly led him to respect his brother.

Mr. Uzuma is an awesome warrior who is still young but heads a warrior in one of the warrior regiments inside.

He's a little clumsy in character, but straight and awfully sweet.

I think Mr. Uzuma would be a powerful ally for your brother.

I asked your brother to cook the dishes by saying what I did.

Your brother will cook for you when your sisters are coming.

As we sat on the sofa in the living room and everyone was welcoming us, a number of prepared treats were carried to our desks.

Look at that dish. Everyone's eyes are round.

Hehe, it's too early to be surprised.

Because your brother's food tastes great as well as it looks.

Advice, when I ate your brother's dish, everyone greatly admired it.

Naturally.

Your brother responds to my request and reproduces many of the delicious dishes I've been eating in my previous life.

There is no way that the flavors of the dishes that humans living on Earth have developed over a long history are not delicious.

Besides, it's your brother who makes it.

Then I called everyone at about a Monday's pace to get obsessed with your brother's cooking and dragged him into my camp when he drifted off.

And when I was around, I suggested to my brother that we open a cooking class.

I've already taken root with my daughters in the director of the inside.

If your brother tells you he'll do it later, you'll be able to host a cooking class even soon.

Then your brother accepted to open a cooking class.

And in the meantime, Mr. Earthra moved quickly and said goodbye, there was going to be a cooking class for your brother.

The first will be held only for women and their daughters with husbands in the upper levels of the interior, but there will still be a large number of participants.

Looks like I decided to teach Omelette at first.

Your brother's omelet rice is authentic like eating at a western restaurant with semi-ripe eggs.

I'm sure everyone will like that one.

When the classroom started, everyone started listening seriously to your brother.

Let's start by impressing the women with that familiar gesture.

And attract interest with the unknown recipe and its aromatic aroma.

Eat the last omelet rice you can make and it's mission complete.

The only amount I could eat was one bite at a time, but that calls for untrained and seems to work instead.

Now we're going to make it ourselves, but we're going to actively talk to your brother about making it delicious.

The way your brother looks politely answering that question one by one seemed very well impressed.

"Latifah's brother is amazing!

Bella next to me is also looking at your brother with a sparkling eye.

After making the omelette, I will hold back my brother, who tried to go home refreshed, and call him to our place.

"Eh heh, Bella, I told you your brother's food was delicious"

To Bella eating omelette while shaking I say, Bella affirmed me with a full grin.

Moving my gaze around, all the girls on this scene seem to be interested in your brother, and apparently it's a lot bigger that your brother has a contract spirit.

Because being able to sign with the Spirit is like proof that you have a clean heart.

Sarah, it was also interesting that Anya told me what impressions the sisters had of your brother.

"My mother cooked the dish Latifah's brother taught me, but it was amazing! Your brother, you're amazing!

Later, Arslan, you said that to me.

Now I'm, best, happy.