Tensei Shoujo no Rirekisho

While I was in the shadows with Teacher Thomas, I entered into a long break.

Speaking of which, it seems that the graduation ceremony that took place some time ago was a grander ceremony than usual by referring to the graduation of Master Gesley, the royal and promising wizard of our country. Although I don't know the details because I'm not interested at all.

When he grows up, there's a theory that he might be king, so I wonder if the king will be Gesley in a little while... super yah.

I decided to stop by Rainforest for a longer holiday this year than that. Koo, you're with your mother!

Actually, initially, I was wondering if I wanted to stop by Rainforest, and instead I thought I'd go without stopping by this year, and Alan said next to me, "You want to come too, Mr. Kouki? You can come!" I was recommending it to Mother Koo, and Mother Koo was going to be like, 'Well, let's go,' so I decided to go too because I didn't think we could do it alone... hey, aren't we too close? Hey, you okay? I, the thief, am I to be thoroughly defeated?

Travel to Rainforest interrupting Alan's carriage as usual. It's just that Alan's tension seems a little higher than usual, isn't it, Koo, because your mother's with you, too?

At some point, in order to restrain Alan, who is getting along with Mother Koo, we arrived safely in Rainforest if we continued our carriage journey, taking care not to sit next to each other.

At the Mansion in Rainforest, just like last year, Mr. Irene and I were greeted warmly by a little girl among the welcome members.

Are you kidding me, Alan and their sister Cheila!?

I was two last year, so now I'm four! Grow up while I haven't seen it for a while!

I've been seeing Cheela properly for the past year, but she's forgotten about me, and while hiding behind Mr. Irene, Cheela asks how I'm terrified. Lovely.

In front of the mansion, after a reunion hug with Mr. Irene and a puffy of Cheela with Alan, she showed me and Mother Koo the room to stay. Me and Mother Koo were in a different room.

I'm sorry I'm going to get two rooms, and I said I wish I was in the room with Mother Koo, but Alan said, 'You shouldn't be in the same room as a man!' so it was separated.

Even when I say “man," Cow. Mother, she's a mother, and she's Onei, so there's nothing. Though, from Alan's point of view, I guess Mother Koo, who sealed the Onei tone, looks like a man. This is Alan's house, and I've decided to go with Alan's tightness.

At Rainforest, I spent some time with Mr. Claude discussing promotional routes and future developments, giving him a peek at Mr. Eileen's liquor bottle manufacturing plant, and if he was free, practicing horseback riding with the kids who looked like they might want him to, and playing with Cheela properly.

Cheela, although wary at first, after a while with me, came someone to play with me! He thought so, always hiccups behind me and Alan. How cute.

My sister is cute. I want it too.

But on second thought, I feel very likely to have a sister or brother if I go back to Galligari Village... Every day, you were thrilled......

I shook my head off suspicion that one person in the room given to Alan, unknowingly, would have about five younger brothers and sisters, and turned my attention to the spell document in front of me.

If you say you can't see the magic book, I thought I'd make it myself already, and it was worth what I asked the head teacher to do, and I have a fine bunch of paper on hand that can be called a spell book.

As for the spell, if it's true, I wanted to see The Saviour's Demon that an ancient wizard was given to me, and I thought I could see it, but I can't help it because I'm not going to see it. It is clandestine.

A collection of spells that had already been completed before going on a long break. After all, the spell was a short song from what I said in my previous life, and it was mainly just a famous short song like being elected to every hundred. All those short songs on every hundred so-called Kokura people. There are other short songs.

And then there were spells in there that I couldn't read at all about what it said, like a short song I probably didn't remember in my previous life. It seems to me that the unreadable state of this writing is the reaction of normal people. Watching a spell like that makes me feel kind of sick with the glue in front of me. Is this the spell... strange.

I could also use a one-time magic history class to check the handwriting of the wizard children and roughly divide the spells the students wrote on paper in the magic class into spiritual spells or magician spells in the handwriting.

And I succeed in writing a short song that I had remembered in my previous life that wasn't on that material at the stage where the spell material was gathered on hand, showing it to the head teacher and having them separate the spell from what wasn't a spell. At the price of a match, of course.

Originally, what I find impossible or difficult to read is a spell, but in my case, I can't tell if the short song I already remember is a spell.

So I tried to get the head teacher to split it with or without me, and I gave Dr. Thomas a bunch of paper that wrote the short song I remember saying, 'Hey, head teacher! Apparently, there's a spell in the paper that the teacher gave me that the students joked about and made their own! I want the teacher to scrutinize this kind of thing and give it to me,' he pressed it to the head of the teacher and divided it.

Although he's an embarrassing Kramer, and I'm sorry that the system wizard who makes his own spells has decided to be among the students, once the match was off, the teacher was happy to take it on. The sadness of a match addict.

Those various efforts (mostly of the Match Teacher) bore fruit, and now we have a fine spell on hand.

Well, I tried chanting a spell that I knew would sneak up on, looking at the spell document, staring into my eyes and trying to see magic (mana), but I couldn't even see that, and magic still can't handle me.

... In case a normal person can read it, there's no response, so why bother trying to hide a collection of spells like this?

When I thought about it a lot, I suddenly heard a rattle and a door open.

"Master Liu! It's time for dinner. Are you there?

That said, it was one of Mr. Claude's Harlem personnel, Mr. Ronne of Twin Tails, who came in without a knock either. The youngest feeling is that she is a servant who will take care of me all the time during my stay.

But this man is not hesitant. When entering a lady's room, I've said it many times because I knocked and then went in!

"Mr. Ronne, you've told me many times to knock and then come in. What would you do if you were dressing or something!

"Uh, but there's no such thing as being dressed -? I'll let you get dressed. Besides, can Lyon Lyon wear a dress alone?

I can wear it! Even if it looks like this, as a servant, I worked before Mr. Ronne! You even fixed the hem of Mr. Eileen's dress!

Last year, when I was being treated as Mr. Claude's fiancée, things were very bad. Mr. Ronne's attitude towards me became somewhat moderate knowing that I had broken my engagement.

When I was in this territory, Ronne talked to me about whether or not anyone was feeling good about Mr. Claude at the wedding pearly held in Wang Du before this, and I didn't know because I hadn't seen him well, but I didn't see how he was taking it home for now, or if I had heard about Ronne's thoughts about Mr. Claude, my attitude towards me was more and more mild, yeah, pretty shattered, shattered. About me, Lyon Lyon. It's coming...

"And for once, I'm supposed to treat you like a customer. Eh! Lyon Lyon, attitude, I don't think so."

I, as a senior servant, worry and try to teach her, but she doesn't seem to convey a decent look.

"Er Lyon Lyon, isn't it cute? I'm super sweet. Dear Claude, I'm super grateful for the shake. And it was a great pleasure to hear from you."

Lyon Lyon, are you cute...? It's hard to accept because I first thought you were a panda-like name.

"But, Mr. Ronne, if it's in front of Mr. Claude or Mr. Irene, I usually call you 'Master Liu' about me, and you treat me normally, don't you?"

Yes, Mr. Ronne looks like an asshole, he's an asshole, but he's not an asshole more than I thought. You behave like such a servant in front of a great man. I won't forget the first time I've been in front of Master Claude.

"Exactly. Even I don't take this attitude in front of your husbands. Really, special specifications for Lyon Lyon, what is it!

That said, he turns his face all over me, but I don't need any special specifications for me...

"And when dinner's over, I'm gonna ask you again about Claude and me getting married."

Uh, again...?

I tried to argue, she just walked out of the room.

Kogal, how quick...