Shut-in Magician

When he left Sterla, he passed by looking at the famous part of the Central District and parked his carriage on the table of the Belius tool shop.

Carriage and escort break up here.

Best wishes, they bowed their heads and promised not to step outside today, and went inside the store.

I came in from the table because of Arestro, who wanted to see something called a store.

Especially when it comes to tool shops, many belong to adventurers, and boys will surely have fun.

Alestro had glistened and looked at the goods.

Viktor looks interesting around too.

"Emina, I'm sorry to interrupt."

"Fine. More than that, are you sure you want me to treat you normally?

"Fine. Rather do that for him. He wants to know about normal life."

"... it's like Princess Henrietta's College Life."

I was whispering and interacting, but I blew it buzzingly on Emina's last dialogue.

As for Siu, I vote for [Holiday in Rome].

At any rate, the exploration of the lives of the common people of the noble, I guess there is something fun about ancient times and now.

You felt better after a while, I came to Siu, so I decided to go away from home.

Keep your voice at home.

Grandpa Stan had received his acknowledgement yesterday.

They said I could bring more friends than my ex, and they recommended that I should rather make noise like a child if some noise wouldn't bother the neighborhood.

I was finally told it was a sleepover party.

"I'm sorry to bother you"

and the boys greeted him, Grandpa Stan nodded happily, ummm.

Well, as soon as I walked away from home, Ferres jumped in.

"Mi!!

I missed you, he wants to say. Ask everyone to come in while I forgive you for rubbing the rind and rubbing your head and sweetening it.

On the ground floor, there is a kitchen that has been extensively remodeled and a laboratory.

He wanted to wash Ferres and also built a large bathroom.

Everyone looks around intrigued and calm, so they go upstairs.

There were two rooms upstairs that I didn't use, and they were all renovated, including those.

It was originally a flavourful wooden architecture, but it was even more ancient in the German countryside.

Rigdor walked into Siu's room with an attitude he knew on his own because he had been here before.

The front room has bookshelves and tables, chairs, work benches, etc.

Each is an old piece of candied furniture. I think the hardware on the cat's leg chest is dull, but tasteful and nice.

"Wow, that's amazing"

"Overall, I wonder if it's made of wood and tidy. Is it country villa style?"

"Sounds like old furniture, but you keep it clean."

The three of us are impressed, but they are impressed.

The drawer leading to the back bedroom also opened all the rig dolls, making the small room feel wider.

Rigdor always tells me that I don't know what it means to separate them small.

I don't want to be told by anyone who can give each child a big room, but I do like the fact that Siu is small.

I can't help all this anymore. I spent my last life as a Japanese. And of an indissoluble level when it comes to poverty.

When was Japan once said to be a rabbit hut?

Anyway, Siu likes small rooms.

"... a room with a hidden atmosphere? Everything's within reach, and I like these rooms."

"Thanks, Viktor."

Whatever that means, forget it. Let's say I think I've been praised.

"I thought it was a little more cumbersome."

For some reason Alestro says sorry. What did you expect?

"It's organized, isn't it? And it's warm, but I don't know why."

Antony is looking around the whole thing.

Rigdor, who opened the window there, came back and made a statement that he didn't know who his husband was.

'Cause it's all handmade.

"Oh, really? And this?"

"Yes. Take a look at the bed. The sheets and the covers. What kind of quilting is that? I respect how often you make such a pain in the ass."

I can say whatever I want.

"Speaking of which, you make your own clothes, don't you, Siu?

"That's right. When you grow up in the back of the mountain, you have to do everything yourself to live."

"Wow."

"Well, I just thought..."

Look at everyone's faces as if Rigdor had discovered something big, gather your gaze and hoard it.

"What?"

"... Siu, aren't you a good girl?

I'm weak.

but it was rare for Arestro and they laughed a lot, including everyone else.

Afterwards it became the subject of women in the class, eventually moving on to the story of women in other classes, and how forgiveness was.

He says he's only twelve, but Alestro has a pardon wife.

"But I'm the sixth child. I don't know what's gonna happen."

I say how much of a parent, rather than a house, becomes a handkerchief.

I think you're getting married for something like that, and I feel sorry for you while you're in other HR.

I'll be free.

"Same goes for me. I'm also the fifth child, so it's the air if I take it personally."

"It's good to have magic power when you think about it. I don't have a problem with future jobs."

"Right. Maybe the future is more forward-looking than being naive."

Apparently, the two merchant children have similar future statues.

Alestro is said to be the sixth child, but since his parents have more than one Viscount, etc., it is likely that he will remain aristocratic, for example, because he will be awarded a title or son-in-law.

Still, they wanted to study at magic school that it would be no harm to wear them.

"I don't have much magic. I can't even be a knight, and the future will remain opaque."

"No, Viktor's got a fine body and he seems to be working out, so why did he come to magic school?... It's not like you came with Arestro, is it?

Do a glance at Chilla Arestro, and then Rigdor sees Viktor.

Viktor certainly has less magic. As a wizard, though.

"You hurt your arm. I didn't even go to middle school, I went to the Knight Training Center."

"You protected me. Right?"

Really? Everyone looked at Viktor with a uniformly pitiful face.

"That is, well, force majeure. It's not like Master Arestro is bad. I just didn't think it would be so impeccable just to lose my ability to use my arms."

I didn't seem to study magic, not to mention the amount of magic. It must be hard because it's not very high.

"So you wanted to study saving money."

"Oh. I've been taught a few times, but it does save magic and it's convenient. It'll help if you keep telling me."

"Yeah, fine."

"Instead, I'm here to help Siu as much as possible."

I'm getting the flow.

Alestro helped me. I guess he wants to do something for Viktor as well.

Getting close to Siu can be calculated, but it's easy to understand.

"Because you don't pay for tutoring. You're in trouble."

"Oh, Siu, are you doing that again?"

"Because."

"You're very polite, aren't you?

"Hmm, but. It was my dream to teach my friends how to study."

I've always admired the normal sights in a story.

It was a dream that never came true in my previous life.

Even in this world, I could accidentally go to school, but if I had lived in the country, it would have ended up in my dreams again.

"... when they say that, I can't say it strongly either."

"You guys are kind of nice. I feel refreshed."

"Me too. I tend to think about it at a loss, but it's nice to have dreams of being angry for a friend or wanting to try it with a friend."

They laughed at me.

Anyway, they didn't take my hand much, so they decided to deal with my friends.

However, if you are a tutor who has been using it for more than half a day, it fits into the form of getting paid through the guild.

It's certainly easy to make arrangements like that.

Though.

"It's a sleepover party today, so even if you study, you're dealing with friends. Instead, I'm going to ask you to help me with my chores."

I was intrigued and delighted.