Tensei Shitanode Tsugi Koso wa Shiawasena Jinsei wo Tsukande Misemashou

In the end, I tried hard to germinate the trial and error repeatedly after that, but not a single grain ever sprouted. The number of times I tried it was beyond my mental age, and I cut it out to see if Jill had come to pity me with a boulder or should I go home?

I got used to the earliest seed in the bag...... oh, it's a little big because it's new, I can't get in, so I snorted on the bag without getting my hair in.

No, I'm not going to throw you out on the run or anything, but it's time to lose focus, and either way, I just wanted to put in a break. I'm not tired yet, though. Thanks to the luxurious amount of magic inherited from my parents.

"Dear Liz, I'm just getting started, so it's okay."

"I believe so..."

He's been desperately following me, but I couldn't get the results and I'm done. Assumptions are also important, because in this case there are consequences.

Even though it has qualities to it, it has problems with me handling it. I'm ashamed of myself being in just a little shape.

When you dare to go home, you'll be stuck in the study and pursuing the cause. I feel like I'm still the two dancers of the day tomorrow as it is.

"Dear Liz, Aren't you tired?

"No, I'm fine. It looks like we can still do it... well, we're going to fail like this, so I'd like to come back and think about it."

Thank you for your concern, and lowering your head slightly, Jill was stiffened and confused.... It's strange to bow your head lightly, is that what you want to say?

"... Master Liz is changing, I didn't expect you to bow your head to someone like me"

"Even if you say... like me, I'm mentoring you, and most importantly, Mr. Jill isn't a low-profile person, is he?

"Eh."

"At least you're noble, because it's mostly noble to have the right magic, and it's enough for my father to ask you to do it."

Nothing. My father is not a nobleman or any other person who discriminates among civilians. I'm a person of Ningro comprehension, and I focus on ability.

But if you're going to put me as a tutor, you're going to put me in a good place. Expect future friends and connections. If that's in my interest, my father would choose without hesitation. Maybe you chose a near-looking kid, an extra care though.

"Besides, nobility, civilians and slaves do not change the courtesy of doing what they do. If you took care of me, you'd be thanking me for it."

Jill was taking a breath and staring at me, but eventually her tenacious expression turned into a bitter grin.

You didn't want to be spotted, or are you confused when your child tells you this? Well, I think it's both, but Jill puts an ageless bitter smile on her neat face.

"... what do you think"

"Well, either way, I won't pry."

Unless it's to my detriment.

I don't have hobbies that I like and explore people's past and weaknesses. I feel guilty.

"... Shall we go home, Master Liz"

"Right."

We headed home somewhere else, keeping a sense of distance.

"... um, I don't think there's a problem with how to do it, hey"

Back home, Jill and I broke up, and as declared, I was pulling out a magic book that seemed relevant to my study to review.

Jill's method of teaching me is not a mistake as far as I've looked into it. Embodiing an image through a surgical ceremony, that's the magic process. I don't see any difference in every sorcery there.

There are a few exceptions, such as superwide-area demolition magic, which is activated by simply flowing magic into a completely surgical technique if you're used to it. Either way, let's not seem to have anything to do with it so far.

Then what's the problem with me? The procedure is as I remember it and there is no problem. The amount of magic is tattooed in the matter of the lithotripsy tontontone.

When that happens, is it still a question of image? I'm not used to it yet. I have to shape magic based on a clear image to shed magic. Was that missing?

But I think it's strange that we can't do all that trial and error. I'm so divided that the seeds are going to go into four digits already. Growth?

Well, with all that, you're going to be able to do the flower garden, the garden stained pink on one side and into the Leesian flower garden.

... flower gardens?

"Oh, you know what?"

As long as it's done, this was my fault. It's certainly a matter of image. Yes, I wasn't trying to bring the image and reality closer together.

If we know that, we'll have it ready as soon as possible, will we be able to make it by sundown now? Can you surprise your mother or Jill?

... Well, if the hypothesis is correct, it is.

"Mother, Mr. Jill, may I ask you to come to the backyard for a moment?

My mother, who was in charge of dinner... Oh, my mother doesn't leave it to the maid to make it herself, and I speak to Jill, who was in the living room.

My mother walks over here wondering, but she was looking at my hand and circling her eyes.

"If I thought I was stuck in my study... how could I be soiled?

"I have a little situation. Oh, would you come with me to the backyard, too, Mr. Jill?

"... I don't mind that..."

"Then let's go."

Take the two of you who don't quite understand, and I'll show you around to the backyard I've been running around.

"You two please stand here. Oh, please stay still."

Having brought you to the desired location, I will make you both stop at a certain location. Around it there were multiple paintings of circles of soil of different colors to surround the two of them.

Yeah, I struggled a lot with my kid's flesh, even though I used Scoop. I'm more exhausted over here than practicing witchcraft.

It depends on my speculation and strength to achieve results commensurate with my struggles.

You two are confused by me for acting weird, but I'll smile back at it.

"Well, look at that."

Take two steps back from a different coloured dirt ring and get to your knees. You're in a crowding start kind of position. This. Yikes.

Well leave that joke alone, I breathe softly and heavily and be touched to the ground to press my fingers, specifically my thumb.

What I learned from Mr. Jill was the magic of 'Green Sam'. The direct translation is, green thumbs. The will of nature lovers and plant growers.

And what I was wondering was what kind of sight I wanted to show my mother. The answer is here.

Via my thumb touching the ground, I flush my natural magic to the ground, mainly around soil of different colors.

I don't know if I'll succeed, but I want to show you. It's a gift from your daughter.

"... bloom"

I put so much effort into the technique on my head that it seemed to tremble, I didn't put it in my mouth, I groaned 'Greenthumb'.

"... this, ha"

Me closed my eyes reflexively with the dazzling light about to burn my eyes. I slowly opened my eyes to Jill's grunting whine... and broke my mouth.

In front of me, a pale pink flower blossomed like surrounding my mothers.

"... a great success,"

Yes, my hypothesis was true.

Why did it fail?

That was different from the image I was portraying and the blossoming I was trying to do in practice with Jill.

Jill let it bloom for a while and instructed me to do so. And run it and fail...... yeah, you were getting ready for what I wanted rather than fail, unconsciously.

I wanted to show my mother the flower garden. So the whole bloom didn't work. Or more seeds, because flowers were flowering through and seeding, for some reason. That's why they've increased.

The increase was also before my goal, so I eventually buried it in the soil and let it blossom with sorcery. Yeah, it's a good reasoning while I'm at it. I could make flower gardens as intended and the result is Aurai.

"This... Liz?

"What do you say? You would have done well inside. This is my mother's favorite flower, so I wanted to show her the flower garden."

You'll do fine, and I have a thin chest, and Jill and her mother have a troubled look at each other. That, I'm not very happy.

"... No, was it? If it's not enough, there are still seeds and more."

"No, I'm surprised you did something unexpected..."

"I couldn't do it until just now, how could I do this..."

"I thought hard"

I did my best, no, really. You think I'm going to get very tired because of this?... you say your vision is shifting.

"Liz!?

... That, Mother, looks distorted. Something like an octopus. Since when did you become a mollusk...?

I let go of consciousness after watching with satisfaction my gnarly mother and Jill in a hurry.