"It's cold....."
So far, I've often woken up with a hint of air rather than waking up due to the morning sun.
The frozen air is spreading outside the bed, and my body refuses to leave the bed.
"You have to sleep twice at a time like this."
There is already a warm space here. You don't have to force yourself out.
Cold winters are the best time to go to bed twice.
I'll bury my face in bed and close my eyelids.
Ah, it feels good to shake the boundaries of consciousness while feeling the temperature inside this plump bed.
The door was knocked unexpectedly when I was tasting the pleasant slumber for a while.
"Alfred, it's time to get up."
Ringing words echo in the quiet bedroom. It's the maid Sarah.
I don't remember deciding when to wake up.
It is a time she has chosen for herself, and I will not obey it honestly.
"Coming in."
As she meditated without responding, Sarah used the key to enter.
Maybe it's because I was psychic and locked the door and pulled it in.
By default, it carries a key for emergency preparedness. I wonder how well prepared it is.
Something unexpected happened that suddenly came into my house, but it wasn't me who made it so easy.
As she decides to fall asleep, Sarah's hands are shaken by her shoulders.
"Alfred, wake up."
I'm not the one who wakes up with Sarah shaking me lightly.
Rather, the vibration and gentle voice are like a babysitter song to me, and my consciousness tilts towards the darkness.
"Alfred, I have to get up now...."
What if I don't get up now?
"Erinola is coming."
A pleasant babysitter song turned around and sounded like a melody inviting me to death.
I was named Erinola's sister, and I woke up unconscious.
My body subconsciously uses my survival instincts to predict the appearance of natural enemies.
Good morning, Mr. Alfred.
"... Sarah. Isn't it against the rules to wake him up?
"To get you all together for breakfast."
With a blaming look on her face, Sarah flushed with a cool face.
Is it because the instinct for survival is fully open and adrenaline comes out? Sleepiness blew up in an instant. I can't feel like sleeping twice at the earliest.
I had no choice but to change from sleeping clothes to personal clothes.
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After breakfast in the dining room, the family moves to the living room.
It is the usual practice of the Slaughter family to relax in the living room like this after meals.
I want to drink warm tea first, but I want to warm my body before that.
"... why are you in the best position?"
When you get to your destination, there's a whole big slime there. The big slime was in front of the fireplace.
She stood there like she was staring at the fire without doing anything in particular.
"Isn't that amazing? Looks like Bartolo was the first to turn on the fireplace."
"Same as Al."
Sylvio and Erinola, sitting on the sofa, say that to each other.
Don't try to find a comfortable place instantly. It's like a cat.
It's cheerful to be in the most comfortable place for a slime.
I thought I'd sit on it because it's a big slime, but then I decided to stop it because the whole day would blow up for nothing.
I had no idea what would happen if I buried myself on this corrupt couch the other day.
We need to figure out where to use it. Oh, I can't even drink warm tea.
Different from our assumptions, it has unexpectedly become a difficult cushion to use.
So I'm too familiar with the fact that it's only been a week since I came to the Mansion.
Nord, who was very alert to size at first, doesn't care at all now.
Besides, there is no discomfort in the living room even now. It's incredibly adaptable.
But it's my place, so I'll have you leave.
If I push the body of the big slime with that in mind, it will not leave me whether it is unexpectedly heavy or simply resisting.
That's my prime seat.
But if you pull back honestly, your main pride will be scratched.
I scratched the body of the big slime and lengthened it vertically.
Then the body of the big slime becomes like a cylinder.
"Okay."
Anyway, the body is gel-like and can deform as much as it wants. If I change the volume like this, I can sit next to you.
When I sit in an empty space, I can fully taste the fire in the fireplace.
Ah, the heat of the flame feels good. It's nice to warm up quickly with a fireball, but while listening to the crackling sound of firewood, slowly roasting is also a pleasant taste.
"Alfred, how about some tea?
Sarah asks as she warms herself up in the fireplace.
"Ah, lemon tea."
"Yes, sir."
I wanted to drink hot lemon tea and warm up today, so that's what I requested.
Using the tea set on the wagon, the sound of Sarah preparing herself is heard.
I thought it would be nice to drink tea on the ground, so I moved to the sofa when my body was warm.
The cylindrical big slime immediately returned to its original shape.
The fact that I didn't get back into shape immediately seemed to mean that I had the kindness to share my place.
"Yes, please."
"Thank you."
Sarah thanked me for putting the teacup on the saucer on the table.
Sarah smiled elegantly and stood by the wall.
The teacup may be hot, so gracefully lift the saucer and mouth the hot lemon tea.
The flavors of the tea leaves and the lemon flavors blend well together.
Great acidity and subtle sweetness, it warms you up from the inside of your body.
Exactly the flavor I like. Sarah is doing a good job today.
Put the saucer on the table after a sip of tea.
I wonder if it was because I was a little out of my mind at that time, but there was a rattling noise.
Erinola's sister in front of her smiled.
Then, carefully lift and drink to appeal to the goodness of your item, and place it on the table so as not to make a sound.
And your throat and face.
But I'm not impressed that my brother made a mistake in front of me.
A little annoying, I decided to take a course of action.
"Erinola's sister is good at this kind of work."
"Fufu, unlike Al, it's perfect."
If you come as expected, Erinola's sister will keep her nose high.
"Wait, Erinola. I can't believe it's perfect as it is. Come over here."
And there was a cultivator here who didn't miss a word like that.
Elna's mother, a sophisticated lady, probably couldn't bear to show off her low level of work and raise her nose.
"Eh? No, I..."
Hurry up.
"Yes, yes."
Even though Erinola's sister resisted, she became honest with her uncharted mother.
Erinola laughs when her sister moves across the side.
Erinola noticed that she had been framed and her face turned bright red.
"Mom! Shouldn't you teach Al more than I do!? I was just making a noise!
Erinola's sister is pointing at me and telling a terrible thing.
"Don't even try to get me involved because I'm angry. Elna, Mother Erinola, beat your sister's rotten roots back!
Mounting in front of my eyes, trying to take my brother with me, things are terrible.
"... that makes sense. Al is here."
"Uh-huh!
Thus, this day was crushed by the lesson in table manners.