Tensei Shite Inaka de Slowlife wo Okuritai

Women's association, not women's association

"Huh ... it's best to lie down on the plains."

At a plain, a little away from the mansion. I'm lying on my back and muttering as if I was breathing out.

Morning after breakfast. It's time for everyone living in this world to start working today.

As people all over the world start to move fast, I'm lying on the meadow looking up at the blue sky.

What a wonderful thing about devouring sleep twice in the morning as people work today.

The clear blue sky. The sun that feels warm and warm. The sounds of birds flying around and the sound of the leaves blowing in the breeze are pleasant.

It is as if all of the nature here is inviting me to sleep.

There are no humans in this broad grassland, only one human being, me, lies down.

When I lie down like this, I feel like I'm the only one in this world.

"Well, I guess I'll sleep until noon today ..."

I have no plans today, so I'm free. Let's devour a good night from morning today.

And when I get hungry, I wake up, eat the rice made by Bartolo, and I'll sleep again.

The consciousness that has fallen to the bottom of sleep rises softly.

The sun was coming directly above, probably because it was lunch when I opened my eyes.

I mutter while narrowing my eyes to the glare of the sun's rays that hit my sight.

"……I am hungry"

It is natural that it is already lunch.

I just slept on the meadow this morning, but my body wanted energy.

There's a sound from my stomach appealing to cues and cute hunger.

If you were an adult, you wouldn't feel hungry so far just sleeping twice in the morning. Is this the metabolism of young children?

I let my eyes blink several times and I got used to the sunshine. I got up and imagined a road a little away from the house.

"Transfer!"

Then he wrapped his body with magic and activated the transfer of space magic.

Around the scenery that switches instantaneously. When I enjoyed the momentary floating feeling, the scenery in front of me was a familiar Slowlet house and a straight road.

"With space magic, it's great because you don't have to worry about the effort and time on your way home."

I return to the mansion with a light step, thanking God for the space magic.

I'm full of energy today because I could sleep twice since morning.

"Alfleet, come home."

"I'm home"

As you passed through the gate in front of the mansion, Sala, who was sweeping the way to the mansion with a broom, called out.

You seem to be working hard today.

"Alfleet and Erna were calling, so please go to the first floor lounge."

lounge? Why a living room or dining room, but why a lounge?

Sara tells me that I'm leaning.

"Mura and Dorothea seem to be coming."

Indeed, if customers are coming, you're convinced.

In any case, I'm always taking care of me, so I'm going to show my face.

"I understand. Thank you."

I thanked Sala lightly and walked back to the house.

At the entrance, there were shoes for strange women in the shoe rack, and the number of slippers prepared was reduced by two.

Tongkil and Pyongkil are gone.

Whether Mura or Dorothea wore the slippers?

While imagining what, I head to the common room at the back of the first floor.

As I approached the common room, I heard a woman's laughter.

Mura, the mother of Thor, and Dorothea, the mother of Asmo in this room. And I wonder if there's Erna, the mother of Alfreet ...

"... What a magical area"

What kind of conversation is being held throughout?

I feel scared and want to hear.

With , I can't just eavesdrop on here, so let's get in and say hello.

I knock on the door of the common room lightly.

"My mother wanted to say hello to Mula and Dorothea."

““ ………… ””

At the moment I raise my voice, a happy voice is cut off from the common room.

This feeling that really interrupted the conversation. I'm not good at it.

"... Is your current voice Alfleet?"

"A different voice than usual?"

“…………”

The mysterious voices of Mula and Dorothea, who can be heard as boso boso.

And for some reason Erna mother is silent.

I want you to call out to the room promptly.

"... Um, Erna. Maybe Alfried, would you not call me?"

"That's right. Al, you can enter."

Erna's mother didn't realize she was me for a moment.

"Excuse me"

While thinking about such things, I carefully open the door and enter the common room.

The lounge, which often welcomes guests, has many good-looking furniture and furniture, unlike living rooms and dining rooms.

Mura and Dorothea sat side by side on the luxury sofa she bought, and her mother was sitting on her face. All three seem to be laying their legs neatly and picking tea and cookies elegantly.

Is the feeling of the three people like a noble women's association?

"Hello, Mr. Murat, Ms. Dorothea"

"Hello Al fleet customers. We are bother you."

When I say hello, Mura and Dorothea both bow lightly.

I wonder what. The two mothers usually scold their children, but when they greet them carefully in the common room, they don't really feel like nobles.

"I'm sorry for always taking care of my al."

"No, this is it. It looks like my stupor is annoying and I'm really sorry

I do

"Thank you very much for receiving souvenirs from the royal capital."

When my greetings are lightened, the humble words of my wives begin to fly.

Because they are relatives of each other, Thor and others who are said to be silly at first are being called severely Don Dong.

Then, when all the thank-you words are over, Mother Erna says with a bitter smile.

"Al, did you say that Mura and Dorothea are here today?-Where were you today?"

"Oh, so saying that there is a women's association today-"

"" It's not a women's association. It's a girls' association. ""

Three voices that immediately deny the muttered words as I remember.

Everyone has a smiling face, but her eyes are not laughing at all. And my voice is stupid.

"It's a rude girls' association."

I hurriedly rephrased, and the three nodded to Takaage with a smile.

From a female perspective, how old is a girls-only gathering?

"I'll be in the way and I'm sorry here. Please say hello to Thor and Asmo."

I stepped on the mine and the air became bad, so I made an appropriate excuse and told me that I was leaving.

Although I'm a child, I'm noble. There are many things that women want to talk to alone, and it would be annoying if they did.

"Thank you for your silliness."

After hearing the voices of both, I leave slowly.

"Alfleet can also do that kind of serious exchange."

And just before closing the door, I heard a faint voice of Drotea's impression.