"Ah, it's cold."

After breakfast, I moved from the dining room to the living room.

Slide your foot into the snail in the middle of the living room.

Then my feet were swallowed by something elastic.

"Wow!?"

Surprised by my unfamiliar feelings, I immediately pull my legs out of my butt.

When I rushed over the futon, there was a big slime in it. A cat.

"What... is that you? I was surprised."

Looks like I'm stuck in Big Slime's body.

"I want to warm myself up, so let me in."

…………

Even if I say so, Big Slime doesn't seem to move.

He won't allow other creatures to follow him for laziness.It has a thick spirit that does not give way to comfortable positions, whether it is the Lord or not.

I don't think you're going to listen to me.

I can't help but think of changing Big Slime's body and trying to free up space as usual.

The feeling of putting my foot in just now felt good inside.

Why don't you just stick your foot in it without trying to retreat?

That's what I thought. I got into my feet barefoot.

Then Big Slime's body swallowed Zubri and my legs.

The gel warmed by the heat of the snail envelopes my leg.

"Ah, this is an unspeakable comfort...."

The comfort is different from using the whole body as a cushion.

It doesn't seem like you're going to be as conscious as if you were sitting partially.

This will keep you awake.

"It seems comfortable in the morning."

Yeah, it feels good ~

As he lay down in the big slime, his brother Silvio, who had come to the living room, came with a giggle.

Because I have a book, I think I'm going to put my foot on the tattoo and read it.

I wondered how Brother Silvio would react, and I watched without being careful.

Well, I guess I'll disturb you too.

Then, Brother Silvio wrapped the futon around and put his foot on the tattoo.

"Fufu!?"

"Ahahahahaha!"

Silvio's surprise was so interesting that I laughed aloud.

"What the hell is that feeling...?"

"I have a big slime."

"Ah, the big slime....."

Brother Silvio, who peered inside, exhaled reassuringly.

Normally, you don't think there's a creature in your butt.There are quite a few slimes in the Mansion, but he's the only one who gets into it.

"So, is Al putting his foot in the big slime?"

"Yeah, it's warm and pleasant."

"... don't you get weird like before?"

"It's okay. Your consciousness won't fly."

It is new to my memory that I used to sit on the big slime and get in a terrible state.

But it's okay in this state.I was the proof, above all else, that I was conscious.

"Well then, just a little...."

You're relieved to see me, Brother Silvio.

Then, Brother Silvio exhales like a breath.

"Wow...."

I looked very naughty.

"Brother Sylvio?"

"Ah... ahaha, it feels so good..."

When worried and unexpectedly reaching in front of him, Sylvio's brother murmured as if he had been caught in the heat.

Though only part of it, Sylvio seems to have a heavy burden on his brother.

I'm fine with my lazy daily routine, but it seems that my brother Silvio, who is not accustomed to such pleasure, had a strong stimulus.

"Brother Sylvio needs to live a little more lazily."

At the very least, we need to send out lazy routines so that we don't lose consciousness when we put our feet in the big slime.

Let's start with sleeping twice in the morning.



When I woke up and looked around, I found myself in the living room.

Apparently he slept twice with his butt on.

It was already the best laziness to swallow your feet in a soft big slime and sleep while warming your toes.

Looking at the side, Sylvio's brother is still awake.

Looks like we can't get past the comfort of the Big Slime yet.

Sylvio's brother is usually busy studying, reading, and helping Nord with his work.

It would be perfect if I forced you to take a vacation like this.It's not good that you can't do it from among your children.

Even so, it's peaceful.

I know the cause.Erinola's sister won't get involved.

When the last Gravity incident was discovered, Erinola added more magic lessons to her class.

It seems that Elna's mom was also in danger when she was stupid enough to remain under the spell of a debuff for two weeks.

That's why I was forced to study magic seats this morning, and Erinola's sister is still studying.

This is how me and Brother Silvio sing peace in the living room.

Oh, it's great to have a peaceful time.

"Erinola, you should study from morning to evening."

"I can't do that. I'm gonna die."

As she fell asleep and blurred, Erinola's sister arrived with an uncompromising objection.

When Erinola's sister put her foot on the tattoo, Big Slime deformed the shape and opened the space.

You're the habit of not showing such care when I came...

Even if only monsters survived the wild, they seem to know the Hierarchy of this Mansion. Such a small place is wise.

Erinola's sister fell down on the table as she put her foot on the butt.

It seems to have consumed a lot of energy with an unfamiliar brain.

"How pathetic it is to be so tired."

It was Erna's mother who followed her to the living room.

She sighed at Erinola's exhausted sister.

"That's right, Erinola. What about your usual guts?It's only been one morning. "

Erinola's sister said a word as she noticed what I was saying in sword practice.

"... shut up"

If I raise such an objection, I'm sure they'll beat me up.

Erinola, I'm glad you understand the psychology of the other side that you can't do and be more kind to me.

"Erinola doesn't look good at all, so why don't we go outside and teach Al some magic during the break?"

"Oh, really? It's been a long time since my mom taught me magic!"

Specifically, since I went to Eric's territory.

"Al suppresses all the basics and learns without teaching."

"So, what are you going to tell me today?"

"It's a strange way to use magic.It's like when Nord used to play gravity. "

I see.

I wasn't expecting Gravity to play, and I was surprised.

Anyway, it seems that Erna's mother will teach us how to apply such magic.

I don't know what her intentions are, but I'm glad she likes to play with magic.

"It's just magic and you don't have to change.Let's go outside like this. "

Floating stones are great, Elna Mother, accommodating.

Nord's father must have ordered me to get dressed for practice because this is serious.

"Okay."

Moving out of the living room, Elna, moving behind her mother.

As she walked down the hallway to the front door, Elna turned around and looked terribly serious.

"It's cold outside, so don't let the magic of fire go on."

When I look at this aspect of Erna's mother, I think I am the son of this person.