Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

The wheels of the carriage roll over the cobblestone, making a ragged noise.

Whether you're hungry or urging me to take you for a walk, a dog connected to the garden of the next mansion is ringing with one.

The usual time, as usual, it sounds out the window. It takes trying to rush the tympanic membrane of a eagle that is getting its slumber up to later than usual to make it swing.

"Mmmm... shut up"

He put a hybrid face out of a muddy mockingbird quilt and caught his eye on a large pillar clock that had been in motion since he was supposed to live in this mansion.

"Huh...? I wonder if it's such a good time already. Seriously... time passes so fast in the morning..."

This is Auschnell Tsari, king's capital of Auschnell, the dragon kingdom. A large, old mansion built in a section closest to the royal castle among them. That is the current residence of Ritzereich Linlin, Washi.

"Huh...... ahh. Sleepy......"

Crawling out of bed, the eagle walks down a wide corridor with an acacia. Negrije's shoulder strap shifts one way and he's about to fall ston as he walks, but no one sees it, and he walks without caring.

"Today's class... well, what time did it start?

This mansion, which was originally inhabited by the Count or Marquis, is immensely large. It's been a few years since I've lived in this mansion, but it's still so much so that there's a building that I've never set foot in.

The number of rooms is over a hundred and I can tell it's too big for each person to live without thinking deeply.

The reason why a eagle was to be in such a big box is really simple.

Because I am the benefactor of the king of this land.

After taking enough time to move from the bedroom to the kitchen, the eagle is quickly cooked.

"I don't know if I'm going to turn it into a hot pancake today"

Washi, where he is the king's benefactor, can also hire a dedicated cock if he wants to hire one. He can also hire dozens of housekeepers and cute maids and throw away non-work chores.

But I won't. There are about two reasons for that.

One is that cooking is one of the few eagle hobbies.

"Pancakes, pancakes. If you have honeyed butter, Alazan sprinkled snow pattern" "

The power of the devil is "research."

But with the devil, he's not swung at it all four or six times. Just as people need to breathe, so do the eagles.

Because it is, I cook for myself. To prove to yourself that you are not all that existential.

The pancakes burned a little, but they were delicious.

Having a cup of coffee after dinner, I am now sitting on a sofa hung with chocolate on the edge of a soaking living room and reading newspapers.

Nearly three weeks have already passed since Sands Wands was crusaded by Iris and his brave companions (including Washi), but the topic is still clear about that.

Perhaps the birth of Iris will fuel their intimacy. Without getting tired of it every day, Shirai's humans rumor about the legendary dragon and Iris Calvafon who crusaded it.

"Um, well, I don't feel bad."

If this had been filled with bad gossip against the Iries, Washi would have run to the person who wrote this article in the course of the day and beaten him down.

"Have you finished restoring the walls...? Early. Thanks also to Norm, whom Iris helped."

One side of the newspaper had concluded with a prediction of the Argumentative Merit Award for the last line of the Hero of the Redemption, Iris.

"Hmm? Speaking of which, I'm sure you're still here."

It was almost settled once, but shortly afterwards, the feat of the Sands Wands crusade was piled up and they returned to shake it out.

In retrospect, I feel like I was talking about something to do with it when I met the minister face-to-face a few days ago. I don't feel like I was saying this again that I would be finalizing it soon.

"He talks fast after a long time, and I have no idea what he's talking about."

The Iries are defeating the dragon in the village of Lelton. That alone is a feat to be encountered as a hero and given a title or territory.

But not only that this time, he defeated the Spirit of the Origin in Sorletta to save the city, defeated Sands Wands here in Auschnell, and saved the country.

From the beginning, Iris was an apostle to the goddess Ilua. As a country that serves the goddess, her treatment has to be cautious.

"Has it taken more than three weeks since then? Well, considering there's no precedent, I'd rather say it was decided early."

Honestly, I can't even read what praise medals pop up at Arbitrage Awards.

"It's almost certain that we'll be awarded the Marquis, but now?

I also looked through the article, but they don't have definitive elements like this because of all the speculation.

"It's a lot of fun to predict the time."

When I finished my coffee, the column clock started ringing just as I expected.

"Mm, this is already the time. Oh, speaking of which, you slept with me today."

Looking at the clock, it indicated the time of attendance. When Washi folded the newspaper and let it go on the table, he gained momentum and lifted his ass off the couch, which was too big for this body.

Yeah, well, it didn't explain the lid to why Washi doesn't hire cocks or maids and lives alone in the mansion. Well, even when it comes to explaining it, it's the simplest story.

In other words, I don't have any money.

"Ooh, you're still here today."

The ultimate reason for the loss of gold is research.

Washi does research here, in a room at Eleonora School, almost every day in search of new discoveries.

"Well, I'm tired of being an adventurer. Then I can't move. It's not a mistake to build strength."

What I am currently interested in studying is' gems'. But it's not just a gem. The ring that Iris is fitted to his right index finger. It is the jewels inhabited by powerful spirits that are the object of Washi's study, as in the glowing 'Dreaming Ruby' there.

Concon and I heard a knock.

"You can come in."

Washi stood by the window with the cup of coffee in his hand and said so looking out.

"Excuse me. Dear Lynn Lynn. It's almost time for a lecture."

A little nervous, this voice is Odette, a professor of magic. He was the one who served as a witness when Iris had a duel with Griddiz.

"... Dear Lin Lin? What are you looking at?

Odette came next to me and peered out the window. At the end of that gaze is Iris, who runs with his chin up and his flank down.

"... are you Mr. Calvafon"

"Mm-hmm. Looking at the Iries from here is what I'm looking forward to these days."

"We talked about being in swordsmanship classes these days, but what is this doing now?

"You must be running."

"... ha"

"When I asked him in person, he said he was hopelessly lacking in sword talent. So I thought I'd at least be running to gain strength."

"Oh really... Mr. Calvafon is with an adventurer..."

"Um, yeah. I enrolled here on my own recommendation."

"I think, if you're as gifted with magic as she is, you don't have to be anything but an adventurer?

"That's what I thought. I heard it once. Should I remain in the care of my country or of the Church? You're not a lifetime cheater, are you? and. Then what do you think I answered?

"Uh... she, what?

"'Can you say you've never even seen the ocean, but you were an adventurer? I see."

"... Well, what can I do... That sounds like her answer."

"Kukukukuku, wouldn't you? Iris said he had read all the books before he met Washi. Then I guess I'm thirsty to see the outside world now. It doesn't make sense to urge Iris to stay."

Saying so with a laugh, Odette looked at the eagle as if something had occurred to her.

"Mr. Calvafon is leaving this country."

Odette's words froze Washi's grin.

……

Odette panics when he suddenly sees a silent eagle.

"Oh, uh... something bothering you...?

"Oh, no... That's not true."

The eagle returned a grin in an effort to have a strong expression.

"It's Odette. Would your lord like some coffee, too?

"No, I'm fine. Oh, more like Lin Lin. Time for the next class is approaching. We need to hurry to class..."

"Oh yeah!! How about that?"

I forgot what I was doing.

That Iris is staying in this king's capital because he just needs it.

The Argument Award is almost over, and there's no point in the Iries being in this king's capital. That way, the eagle will no longer be able to see the eyelids through this window.

Will the eagle... withstand the loneliness that will strike at that time?

(Eilees......)

He lived in a large mansion for years and should have been used to loneliness, but apparently he just didn't know.

the reality that there will be no one else to look for the more important, burning breasts.