Tensei Shoujo no Rirekisho

Determined to secretly do something for my Rainforest brothers, I decided to tackle an issue that would probably haunt me until now.

It is an operation to increase family reunification time.

It is presumed that Alan's eclampsia is also caused by a complete lack of mother ingredients. Nevertheless, what does it mean, Mr. Eileen, that you are too busy to have dinner with your children!

There's got to be some waste, something. Do you really need that! There has to be something I can say.

In doing the sorting work, I wanted to know Mr. Irene's schedule, the job description of the day, so I quickly searched for Stella, a samurai with his wife. It's still before work, so you should be in the servant's desk.

But I tried to get there before dawn, but no one's here. Was it still a little too soon? Although Stella always thought it was too early to come.

I was just thinking that, with the momentum, the doors of the modem were opened, and there was a great shaped Mr. Stella standing there.

It's killing me. What is wrong with it? Mr. Stella finds me,

"You're Liu. Are you still the only one awake? I have no choice. I don't have time, and I'm taking you."

So he took my arm and dragged me out, with or without it.

"Duh, what's wrong?

"One small-time user with his wife fell. I will bring you as my servant. I'm still young, but I have a reputation for doing a good job, so I hope so."

I'm walking fast with Stasta. Was Mr. Stella a racer?

I follow hitched as I run small so I don't fall.

"Does that mean I'm using a small room with a wife today?

"Yes."

What strong luck. I don't have to ask Stella, I can see Eileen's work firsthand. As I was gut-posing in my heart, I was put in the carriage like I was throwing things in a kind of way, and I took a seat with Mr. Stella. Then there's Mr. Eileen in the front seat. Who is he bringing to sleep?

"Lew, be quiet. Your wife will wake up. Your wife only has about this kind of travel time to sleep."

Sleeping in front of her, Mr. Irene is more tired than she was when she had no heart or before, and she has a neighborhood in her sight.

But sleeping in travel time sounds like a full train salesman. Is this the ordinary of the aristocracy? The graceful image breaks down.

So thoroughly research the work of Mrs. Irene of the famous Earl of Rainforest family!

The morning of the wizard nobleman is early.

Even before dawn, the carriage rocks me and I go to the fields where I was able to be a little bit.

Then magically accumulate water in the potpouts and in the water hoarding stones present in that field area.

Carriage around a wide area, adding water. Important dormant time while riding the Motyron carriage. I can't waste any of my time.

The next task is building architecture. Take the stone that was loaded in advance and cast the magic. Mimizuru stones merge, split, reshape, and new buildings are being built.

That's amazing. Mr. Eileen opens her eyes to ginguins that are always closed in the carriage when she uses magic. My eyes run blood and I see them and I'm scared.

Next we enter a warehouse where a lot of cotton has been harvested.

When his wife takes a chunk of cotton, she casts magic. Then when I rinse from the cotton, the thread comes out.

Me and Mr. Stella were wrapping up magically generated yarn from cotton with something like a yarn-wrapped core. Probably called me for that. It was plain hard work. It also took a lot of time. Still there was still cotton in the warehouse, but to the next work site.

Building repairs.

Creating tools such as swords, armor, etc.

Creating glass products, etc.

What a secondary industry. So the wizard was a composite production plant.

And later in the evening, Mr. Irene wears a mansion. Thank you for working for a black company named Wizard.

Mr. Eileen went to the dining room to get a late dinner. I'll leave the meal to the waiter, me and Stella, and I'll get ready for the hot water.

"Dear Stella, I'm surprised. That's what Irene did."

I had no idea the aristocratic wizard was being treated like a factory. Something more like this, going out to the salon like a nobleman, or exorcising demons like a wizard, that's what I took for granted, so I was sincerely surprised.

"Yes, it was originally a matter of sharing it among the wizards under the direct authority of the Count Rainforest family, but some of them have gone to the King's Capital with their eldest husband, so there are not enough wizards in the territory. But this is the only job the wizard can do, and your wife is ready to work hard for two years."

Ugh, Stella talking in tears.

Tears in the eyes of that faceless beauty, too.

But I want you to wait, Mr. Stella. I don't think it's the only job a wizard can do. Wouldn't it be a little more ingenious?

I unwittingly penetrated my chest as I grazed and cleaned a tub made of stone.

And then, I wondered.

"By the way, Master Stella. The bathtub is currently empty, but will the hot water be available?

Stella, who's preparing herbs to use in the hot tub, looks back at this, naturally, right? answered with a face to say.

"Of course, your wife has magically decided to bring hot water in."

I looked up to heaven unexpectedly.