Erman was pale in ordering an additional 100 slime poi, but when I showed her the real thing and explained it, she exhaled with deep relief.

Apparently, this kind of structure and size is just right for youth training.

Although there is time until the harvest festival, Erman has a lot of other work too. As a matter of fact, it doesn't look like a devil who orders large quantities of large items like kick targets.

At the Harvest Festival, we plan to deploy three large tanks side by side. I can do more, but I don't know how many fish are there, and I don't like the festival of scooping small fish.

Since the number of people who can participate by surrounding the aquarium at once is limited, about 100 will be enough even in case of emergency.

Poi are not disposable, they can be used continuously because they replace the slime skin that hits the paper. It is a very ecological thing.

I finished ordering with Erman for that reason, and returned to the mansion by transfer.

When I entered the entrance as soon as I came back on foot, there was a good smell from the kitchen.

Apparently Bartolo is preparing for lunch.

My stomach sounds stimulated by the burning scent of meat.

The time had been blurred due to the transfer, but it seems that it was already lunch time.

"Hamburger! Hamburger! Today's menu is Hamburger!"

Mina came over thinking what lunch would be today.

From the grumpy expression and the words that leaked in a good rhythm, I immediately understood what lunch was today.

"Oh, go home, Alfleet! I heard you were going to Erman's workshop, but it's faster than you thought?"

I left the mansion a little late. It takes a long time to walk from here to Herman's workshop.

Apparently on my feet, I thought I was coming back a little later.

Oops. Were the time adjustments too slow to consider the shortening due to metastasis?

But at such times, I'm ready for an excuse.

"On the way, the villagers sent me by horse to the house."

"I see! Alfleet, you've gained!"

Mina easily believes in my reason for making up.

Fufufu, horses and wagons are the means of transportation that villagers have. Occasionally, the peddlers of the stream come in and sometimes they see me walking and tell me to sell my favors. That's a reason enough that nothing is wrong.

But, because I usually walk home or go home by transfer.

In the future, consider returning to a horse or wagon for an excuse.

"Please listen more than that! Alfleet! Lunch today is a hamburger!"

"I guess? I ate this time, and I told Bartolo to have it stuffed with peppers. I'll be in time now."

"Wow ah ah ah ah! Please stop, Alfleet! What grudge is there on the hamburger?

Speaking to the kitchen while saying such a thing, Mina shouted in a crying voice and grabbed.

Don't joke about this desperation.

"Jokes don't do that."

"It's a lie! Al-Fleet is a person who changes things like minced meat meat pasta without saying it while saying Shire!"

Oh, I'm surprised to find a dish that came up after the bell pepper stuffing.

Indeed Mina. You've been with me for a long time and you know what you're doing.

"Mina, please prepare meals without skipping, Alfleet is also back."

"Because! Alfleet now says that the menu will be stuffed with peppers !?"

Mina desperately makes an excuse for Sarah who seems to be amazed while returning the plate.

Sarah who heard that thought a little,

"... Yes, I ate hamburgers during this time, and maybe it would be nice to stuff the peppers with meat or minced meat pasta."

"That's terrible! @Sara says that!"

I guess he was listening to us. When Sarah asked her to follow the earlier statement, Mina collapsed.

Looking at the sad expression, I feel like I'm really crying.

"If it's really a joke, Mina. Then I'll call Silvio."

We go to the second floor so that the crosses get worse somehow. If you are near the kitchen as it is, Sala will be in trouble because Mina will not be working as if she really changes the menu.

"Ah, if you can, please ask Elna, who is in her bedroom."

When you go up the stairs, Sala asks you such a request.

Erna, I was still asleep.

I need to get it back now to get it back. If you leave it as it is, it will be your personal belongings to Elinora and Elna.

"Silvio, lunch time."

"I understand. I'll read back to where I'm good and go back soon."

Speaking while hitting the door of Mr. Silvio's room, such a reply was immediately returned.

Now Silvio will come to the dining room without permission.

Well, the problem is Elna, who will be sleeping in the back room.

After passing Elinora's room, she stands in front of Elna's mother and Nord's room.

"Mr. Elna, it's lunch time."

“…………”

I tell her about his business with Knock, but there is no response.

After waiting for a while, I listened to the door and heard a slight breathing from inside the room.

After all, her mother seems to be sleeping.

"Mr. Elna, it's lunch time."

“…………”

This time, I tried to make the voice and knock sound stronger, but there was still no response.

Apparently he sleeps deeply because of his sleepy slime.

When you put your hand on the doorknob, the door seems to open properly.

Is it okay to enter the sleeping woman's room?

It's basically out of the way of my older sister and Elinora, but this time, when I came for lunch, there is a cause in the sense that I came back to sleep slime.

Erna's mother is safe, because she's not her sister, but her mother. It should be alright because it's less unreasonable than my sister creature.

I enter my mother's bedroom, telling myself that way in the middle.

When I opened the door slowly, it smelled softer than my room or Elinora's room.

I feel a little reassured by the usual smell of her mother.

It's a little fresh because I rarely enter the bedroom of her mother or her father Nord.

I've been in front of you since I was angry when I surprised Mina at night with a doll from Viscount Dole.

Perhaps because there is a father, Lord Lord, who is the main pillar, it is much larger than our children's room.

The room has large carpets, closets, closets and sofas for two. The atmosphere is a small living room.

And there is a double-sized bed in the back, on top of which Elna was lying on her back.

I wonder if you borrowed the pillow from Elinora unnie, or a slime pillow wrapped in a red cover is laid and sleeping with a pleasant look.

"Wake up, Elna mother."

When I approached near, Elna's mother's reply was a healthy sleep.

This time, when I tried to shake my body, I stopped because the two slimes on my chest shook.

What should I do? I'm always the one who wakes me up, so I don't understand the wake up.

I think I understood a little about why Elinora unnie hits and wakes up as soon as possible.

But as a sleep lover, I don't want to do that. I mean, I can't beat Erna's mother.

Let's wake up with a water magic like Elna's mother did for me before? But when I do it indoors my clothes get wet, and after all I'm scared afterwards.

I just woke up and saw the future of iron claw.

As I was thinking near her sleeping Elna mother, I saw the pillows move with mozomozo.

Apparently the slime has finished digesting and has hungry.

Hum, if Elna doesn't get up, let's pull out the pillow slime.

In this case, I can get the slime back first, and the shock could cause Elna to get up.

Even if slime can be regained, it doesn't matter if it doesn't happen. A maid who has prepared for lunch will wake him up.

I thought so and pulled out the slime pillow.

… I was imagining that I could pull off my hands while snapping and pressing down on the pillow, so it wasn't timeless.

Let's return to my room as it is. The moment I thought, I grabbed my pants and was pulled down behind.

"Wow!?"

The view turned upside down, without knowing the translation, and I rolled on my back on the bed.

And something heavy on my belly.

When I raised my surprised upper body, there was an Elna mother who was using my stomach as a pillow.

Apparently, the pillow was gone, and it seemed that I groped and pulled me into a pillow.

I wasn't as light as a slime, but I was pulled by my shoulder.

"No?"

Mr. Elna's voice is faintly heard when she is terrified by her strength.

Move your head to find the best position.

But it would not have been found. Her mother opens her eyes frowning.

The eyes of the mother who puts her stomach on her pillow and her son who is turned into a pillow.

Even though Gaze suddenly hit her eyes, she moved her head again without worrying.

"... Al's stomach isn't nice."

I could get the slime back, and I could comfortably wake her up, but it felt strange.