The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!

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Iola's return home came as a little surprise.

I traveled through the Sage Hall and thought it was almost a year since I stopped seeing my face...... but no. In fact, we were reunited in the village of Tibalagi about two months ago. Everyone in the hall knew how well they were doing.

That was on the way to Rudens. When I stopped at the village of Tibalagi, I was at work so I couldn't really talk to him. But it's also true that from what I've seen of Iola in the village, I thought, "Don't worry."

"A lot. I'm so glad you got so many potatoes. But Io-kun... are you okay?

Even as Manuferno grins when he sees a pile of bags of potatoes, he leans his little neck worryingly.

The potatoes that I unloaded from the carriage carrier when I said it was a souvenir seemed like an amount my family could get through one winter.

The residence of the Harua family, no. Actually, he's a candidate for son-in-law adoption (...). If you look at it, it doesn't seem like a royalty for my son-in-law...

"It's okay, Mr. Manu. I bought potatoes from the Haruan family for my wages."

And, Iola tenses her chest. I am surprised that he has also thanked Cecily for taking good care of him in the village of Finobocchi.

"Right, I see. Yes, Iola. I'd love to."

"Yeah, tell me."

I'll thank you and take the potatoes out of the bag, they're round and big and in shape. It's a really brilliant Tibalagi potato.

"Thank you for your help with Riola... maybe not enough, just feelings"

"Io, I'm like an adult"

"Uuch."

Riola laughs lightly and turns to a mixed eye of relief.

"You're starting to say things like adulthood, Iola"

"Grow up, Iola. You've grown up."

When me and Manuferno let go of the compliment, it seems illuminating.

"Oh, not so much."

"Embrace. All right, welcome back"

"Ugh, wow..."

When Manuferno hugs gently, Iola becomes a deredere.

"Io... you look happy"

"And it's so disciplined...... Son-in-law adopted son (...) So you don't have to bother buying it."

"Mm, son-in-law!? That's not what I'm talking about..."

"Um, what?

"Yes, stay..."

"Whoa? Stop joking. No way, the... nothing?

"What is it, what is it?"

Reddish your face and hang out. Iola and Harua. I'm very curious as to whether the two of us are making progress.

That's the same for Manuferno and Riola. I sharpened my gaze and nodded at each other and looked at me. Apparently, it's the most I want to ask.

"So, what happened to Harua? Are you here today alone?"

"Huh? Oh, Hal's leaving a message at home today. I'm a little sick."

Manuferno glowed his round glasses haphazardly, and Riola said, "No way!?" Step back with your face.

"Pregnancy. Congratulations!

"Io......"

"Hey!? Hey, what am I mistaken about!? No, Harua is a kaze, really!

"Congratulations, Dad"

"Rio, what are you talking about!?

"You're contributing to the reconstruction of the village."

Iola said, "Huh!? Huh!?" Riola applauds patsy with no expression when her eyes are black-and-white. I think I've seen pleasant interactions between my twin brothers and sisters for a long time.

"You don't have to light it up. It's okay, I understand how Iola feels."

"Just a moment!?

"Blessings (Fest). Let's celebrate tonight"

"You're staying, aren't you? Don't be shy."

"I want you to tell me a pleasant story. Talk about the adventure that protected the village."

"Yeah......!

Me and Luroni grabbed Iola's shoulder from both sides with gassilli and took her to the hall.

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The dinner menu consisted of bacon and potato soup, finely chopped fries of potatoes, mashed potatoes...... and, well, made potatoes.

A lively laugh echoes in the living room dining room in the warm lights of the scented oil lamp.

"Is this the potato Brother Io didn't raise?"

"Well, I don't like fries"

Plum and Hemperoza are delightful in their delicious cuisine.

"It's fun to get used to farming. Besides, there's been quite a lot of extermination of the beast."

"Um, can you let me know more? Everyone wants to hear about Iola."

Everyone pays attention to Iola. And Larna sits on Iola's lap. Scarlet-haired toddlers seem to be the best and happiest.

"Right...... what shall we talk from"

"Hmm, I see, Dace"

"Yar."

When I noticed, Larna had a pink slime on her palm. It was a "split" Lana child entrusted to Iola when she traveled. From earlier on, Larna also looked like she was having some kind of conversation with Lana. No, should I say communications?

"Larna, what are you doing?

When I ask terribly, I grin with a dust and a cute smile.

"I was asking Lana child, Dace. Tell us a little bit about Iola's adventure."

"Isn't it always possible to talk to a different person?

"I can't get that far to the boulder, Dace. Mother can do it. Death can do it."

"Oh well. That's amazing, Larna."

"Yes, Dace."

I have no choice but to laugh bitterly at a toddler who is exerting horrible powers.

Looking at innocent Larna makes me almost forget, but with Larna's mother, I mean, 'Queen of Drops (...) of Original Fluid (Promethea)'.

Sharing information about all individuals through hyperspace slime networks - because one end of the power that transcends time and space, hidden in the slime that I thought was the original life form, is now unfolding in front of me.

"Me, adventure is good, but give me a break for my private life!?

"... Individual Jae-Ho is a protective day. Hmm? Some parts don't make sense, Dace..."

"Huh!?

Iola embraced the toddler's body on her lap as she blued a little.

Continued