The hero magician wants to relax. He was too active and targeted for his life, so we'll start over.

After I welcomed Liana to the Jade Knights, Mr. Vaud and his other magical armored car, Rave, finished their test run.

We were to have lunch as it was in the cafeteria of Willidis Mansion.

Recently, our maids had mastered the cuisine of my world, so they had often cooked meals.

And the main day was curry rice.

"Beef stew...?

Both Mr. Vaude and Mr. Lassia are bewildered by the curry rice they try to get started, but they are invited by the unique fragrance that drifts, and take a sip with a spoon.

Gah, and Mr. Vaud carried rice and curry with two, three and a spoon, one-bite sized potatoes and carrots to his mouth. Mr. Lassia opens his eyes as he holds down his mouth.

"It's spicy, but this, it's delicious!

"Oh, it's good!

The spiciness and heat dance with your tongue. Mr Vaud also nodded with a satisfied look.

"Is this spice?

"It's got a lot in it. Probably a lot of stuff Mr. Vaud hasn't even heard of."

Well, every spice was produced with Safilo's magic production.

"So even though it's this spicy, does it taste thick and the spoon won't stop!

"By the way, Mr. Ginn"

Mr. Lassia looks up at me.

"Isn't this expensive? How much do you want?

Common spices are expensive in this world. Sometimes I import more than a distant exotic country, but I have a strong impression that the same amount of gold and the same value are worth a lot of money because something similar is happening in the Middle Ages of my world.

"Come on? I don't know about some of them because I haven't put them in general circulation, but maybe you don't have to worry about them as much as you think."

"Really?

"I didn't take it from a distant exotic or anything, because it's not costly."

"So can I change it?

Mr. Vaud's plate was almost empty. It's what you ate beautifully.

"Be my guest.... Mahon"

"Yes, sir"

When I signaled the shapeshifter maid of the brown hair I had refrained from carrying, I prepared a replacement curry rice for a new plate from the kitchen.

"If you take a princess as your wife, you'll be like a nobleman at once."

Mr Vaud while receiving your replacement. I wonder if you're referring to this mansion with a maid.

"No, I guess it's more than nobility. I've been invited to an aristocratic meal a few times, but I've never had anything so good."

"I'm glad you liked it. Well, I admit the standard of living is timeless, but there's no such thing as there was royal support in particular. Except for the two maids, they're demons."

"Demon of use!?

When I say shapeshifter, I cloud my words with the demon because I don't know how the reaction will come, but, well, I'm not wrong. Mahone, who was introduced, bowed his head respectfully.

Lassia, a wizard, stares at the maid in surprise.

"I don't know what to say, you're flying around a lot. Always amazing."

"I enjoy that sometimes"

I snorted. As a post-meal dessert, if I behaved like a regular custard pudding, I would have roared at the sweetness of eating for the first time.

"It's a treat the royals love."

"Royalty!?

"Upstairs in the mansion. I think there are probably a few of them...... do you want to say hello?

"Yes, no"

It just seemed unexpected to say hello to the royalty all of a sudden and he was dismissed. Well, even on the royal side, all of a sudden the Adventurer Guild chief and his deputy will have trouble getting greeted.

We then discussed the future treatment of light armored vehicles (raves) and the provision of several iron horses used here.

It should be noted that, although Liana joined our Jade Knights, Willidis' meal didn't suit your mouth.

Rather than that, I first found out at this time that Liana has a taste disorder and can't feel the taste.

Apparently, appetite, sleep appetite, and lust are said to be the three greatest desires for humans to live, but it is a shame that one of them, the diet, cannot be enjoyed.

It's just that meals are taken every day, and they stay with you for the rest of your life. If I can treat you, I want to.

So I decided to let a few drops of the Spirit's secret medicine I got from inside the elf drip down her tongue a day. If water says it will recover in a different way than normal healing, I thought maybe...

Well, no, originally. If it succeeds, it is profitable.

An advanced carriage rides the Actis School of Magic Knights.

Despite Sunday, it is the upper levels of the school that greet us. The two-headed carriage stopped there, lined with wrinkled old school principals and senior teachers.

Out of the passenger car was a man in his fifties. Her hair is retracted but her face is mild. The clothes are black magician robes. In your hand is a cane that also looks like a spear with a polished red orb. Ice spear-like crystals at the end of the orb, plus the lower half of the wand was pointy as a sword with Orihalcon's fullness. It was odd when it came to canes.

The head of the Actis school bowed his head to the magician.

"Master Daska Ross. Welcome, come"

"Hey, I'm afraid to pick you up even though it's a holiday... uh"

"I'm Lucas Bishoff. Master Daska."

When the school director named him, he shook hands with Master Daska.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Bishoff. No, you should call me head of school."

"Thank you very much for your time as a teacher of higher magic classes."

"No.... because I also wanted to spend the rest of my life in a quiet place"

"Master Daska is a member of the Union's …"

"Yeah, I was fighting against the invasion of the Great Empire... I'm ashamed, I'm tired of fighting."

With that said, Daska wiped the sweat that was floating on her forehead as she took the handkerchief out of her robe pocket.

"Thank you for calling out to such an old man."

"What are you talking about? If you're old, I'm dying."

"Ha, this was rude. Forgive me, school governor."

Daska also responds calmly to the self-infliction of older school principals.

"Uh, speaking of which, right now, higher magic classes are taught by Yuna Vendart, right?

"Yuna...... uh, that's it"

The school director mumbled. Daska frowned. Because I had a bad feeling about it.

"What is my former apprentice?

"Seriously, it's hard to say, Master Daska. Instructor Yuna is now an adjunct instructor. A substitute teaches higher magic classes."

"It's also..."

Daska lost her word. Yuna Vendart, described as a gifted magician, was once a disciple. My daughter, who is only interested in that magic - I remember. Daska accidentally spilled a sigh.

"So who is teaching higher magic right now?