Tensei Shite Inaka de Slowlife wo Okuritai

The next day I made a slime cushion. I woke up feeling strange and strange.

What is it? Is something wriggling under your head?

When you are worried and raise your upper body, there is only a slime pillow.

The pillow moved on its own when I was staring at the slime pillow.

"My pillow has moved! I mean, the slime inside just started moving in search of food ..."

surprised. I wondered if an insect came out under my pillow.

I release the string that binds the slime pillow while exhaling.

And when I looked inside, there was a slime wriggling.

I throw the pieces of wood and weeds that I had prepared for feeding slime there.

Then the slime swallowed it up, and he became calm to digest and stuck.

… Hmm, does this change the digestion time depending on the food you feed?

If you understand that, the slime pillow seems to do the role of an alarm clock.

For example, if you want to sleep for three hours, give food that digests slime in just three hours.

As long as the daily life cycle is memorized in the body, humans do not have to have an alarm clock, but it is difficult to manage the time of a little nap or nap.

I just want an alarm clock or a cell phone alarm, but there is no such thing in this world.

That's why it's a bit more than 30 minutes or an hour.

The slime pillow seems to be an alarm clock for such a short nap.

Let's record the digestion time of the bait in your spare time.

… It ’s like I ’m keeping my growth record.

Exciting new fun I tied the slime pillow with a string and got off the bed and opened the window.

Accordingly, the chilly air cooled by my ice magic is outside the window. Then, the steamy air came in as it was replaced.

Midsummer morning temperature is better than daytime, but still hot.

Even if you are just squeezing, you are likely to sweat slowly.

Soak up the intense sunshine in the morning, and I change into my everyday clothes quickly.

Then, get out of your room with a slime cushion in hand to head for breakfast.

At the same time, Silvio came out of the back room.

I had a slime cushion in my hand that I would use today.

"Good morning, Al. It's early today."

I noticed this, and Silvio greeted her with a refreshing smile.

Even in the middle of the summer, Silvio's smile is refreshing. I'm going to be groggy even at cool morning temperatures.

"Today I was woken up by slime."

"Oh, I started moving while I was changing clothes."

I seem to be woken up by slime, but Silvio seems to have woken up at this time myself. It's great that we still have time for breakfast.

I was devouring sleep until the last minute of breakfast.

"I saw the pillows moving somewhere and smiled. I fed the slime for the first time."

Silvio older brother, holding his slime cushion in his chest.

"I told you that you couldn't use slime as a pillow until yesterday morning."

"Ah, I can sleep well in midsummer with this. The slime seems safe and I want to keep using it if nothing happens."

It's a good thing that Mr. Silvio can say obediently here.

In the case of Elinora unnie, words won't be withdrawn immediately.

I remembered Elinora Unnie, but it was only two days before Elinora Unnie returned.

I suppose it's now that we have such a peaceful time.

"... What happened to Al?-Your eyes are so far away?"

I am deeply moved, and Silvio worries and shakes her hand in front of her.

"... Nothing. Silvio. Let's spend peace today."

"No?"

When I say that, Silvio nodded with a suspicious look.

Little time left. It is a loss if you do not enjoy it all the way because it is few.

I told myself and headed to the dining room.

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"Well? It's unusual for Al to get up at this time."

When he entered the dining room with Mr. Silvio, his father, Nord, sitting in his seat and drinking tea, said unexpectedly.

"Sometimes I get up early."

"No, I'm surprised because there's almost nothing ..."

Impolite. As soon as I came back from Kagura, I got up early and cooked Bartolo and Kagura dishes-but she was asked by her mother Elna. I did not mean I got up early on my own.

I remember going back to seeing if I had ever woken up early, but I didn't see such a memory at all, so I sat silently laying a slime cushion on a chair.

Looking at me, Silvio sits with a cushion in the same way as he smiles.

Dad Nord turns his eyes to look interesting, as if he was bothered by the two brothers doing the same thing.

"Do you both have cushions?"

"Yes, but it's not just a cushion."

Silvio answers his father's words with a smile.

It might be that you look at the contents of this unusual cushion.

Dr. Nord, who has taken that intent, looks at the cushion again.

"... It looks like it's using demonic leather, but is the content special?"

Indeed a former adventurer. At first glance, it looks like a demonic leather.

"that's right"

"Well, it's a feather like a genie?"

Evil bird is a term for a winged monster such as a harpy or slashhawk.

Dad Nord saw the demons and leather cushions, so he thought that the contents were the same demons.

"Hmm, it's close but it's losing."

"So what is it?"

When I answer so, Father Nord tilts his head and thinks.

"I think you'll know if you hit the cushion."

When I say so, Dad Nord stands up, drops in here and pokes the slime cushion with his finger.

"... is this a slime?"

"That's right. I use the slime as a cushion in leather."

When I give a detailed explanation, Dad Nord has a stunned expression.

It looks like I did something weird again. Well, I made it.

"Al, is that OK?"

"Okay, okay. I'm feeding, I don't move, and I'm tied to the leather with a string. I won't come out."

When I preach the safety of the slime cushion, Dad Nord has a subtle look.

"Dad should use it too. I think my back and buttocks will not hurt when I work."

"Is that so?"

Mr. Silvio says that Nord, who looks somewhat relieved.

What is the difference between my theoretical explanation of safety and that?

whatever. Dad Nord will once again use the slime cushions to discover their splendor.

I grin grin and watch as Nord sits on Silvio's slime cushion.

"... Ah, this is more comfortable than I thought."

"Well?"

Silvio proudly replied to Mr. Nord, who was surprised.

It's like a scene like Silvio and me yesterday.

Dad Nord sits back and lifts and pushes with his finger to enjoy the feel of the slime cushion.

Apparently you liked it. Great things are something I would recommend to others. I'm glad I like Father Nord.

"Good morning"

Mr. Elna came into the dining room while looking at Dad with a smile.

"""Good morning"""

"Oh? Did you oversleep ?? It's slower than Al."

As we greet, Mother Elna shouts.

It's always late, so I'm sitting in my seat, so I think I'm misunderstanding if I've overslept.

"Sometimes I get up early."

"Is that so? It's confusing."

When she muttered, she walked gracefully and sat down in her seat.

"Sala, please have tea"

"I too"

"Me too"

"Understood"

I piggybacked on Elna's mother who quickly caught Sala in the dining room, and I and Silvio asked for tea.

"Huh? Is it ready !?"

Then Mina came in, and shouted.

"That's right, so hurry up than usual."

"understood!"

Mina leaves the room in a hurry, being told by Sala, who prepares tea.

Because unusually the whole family gets up early today. I have to hurry up for breakfast. Mina probably told the kitchen about it.

"When I get up early, I feel annoying. It doesn't mean I get up early."

"But it's not good to be late, but it's best to get up on time every day."

Yes, but there are times when people just can't sleep.

I can't let go of my sleep in a blissful morning or sleeping twice. It's impossible to get up on time every day.

"By the way, what are the cushions that Nord and Al are putting on their ass?"

When I think of such a thing, her mother, who notices me, asks me.

"It's a slime cushion made by Al. It has slime inside and it's pretty comfortable to use."

Mr. Erna receives the cushion given by her father without fear, and lays it on her hips.

"Oh, I like this. Al, make this more. I want to put it in the room a lot and be ready to use."

As expected, like Elna's mother, Silvio's brother, and Nord's father, he adapted without feeling repellent and made a new proposal.

If you look at her attitude of pursuing a comfortable environment, she can be convinced again that she is my mother.